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ELVIS  PRESLEY 


rONY  PERKINS 
DON  MURRAY 

who-why-what  they  are 


How  JUDY  GARLAND 
Went  Broke  on 
No, OOO  a Year 

rAB  HUNTER:  Hollywood’s 
Biggest  Headache 


That  Ivory  'Look 

so  clear. . . so  fresh.. . . so  easily  yours 


A baby’s  loveliest  gift  is  That  Ivory  Look  — a look  you,  too,  can  have 
through  the  magic  of  Ivory’s  mildness.  You  see,  the  milder  your  soap, 
the  prettier  your  complexion.  That’s  why  regular  care  with  pure,  mild 
Ivory  leaves  your  skin  so  clear — fresh — endearingly  lovely.  It’s  such 
a pretty  look — That  Ivory  Look  — such  an  easy  look  for  you  to  have. 


99  4X 


Vo  pure  . 


it  floats 


Wash  your  face  regularly  with 
pure,  mild  Ivory.  Mild  enough 
for  baby’s  skin — so  right  for 
your  complexion. 


More  doctors  advise  Ivory  than 


any  other  soap 


Are  you  ever 


You've  probably  noticed  . . . 


than  on  any  other  deodorant 
. . .it  works  when  others  fail 


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That’s  when 

most  deodorants  fail . . . but 
new  Mum  cream  keeps  working 


. . . when  you’re  under  emotional  pressure,  your  perspira- 
tion glands  suddenly  get  more  active.  That’s  when  deodor- 
ants which  depend  on  stopping  perspiration  let  you  down, 
and  odor  often  starts. 

New  Mum®  cream  works  a completely  different  way.  It  is 
the  only  leading  deodorant  that  works  entirely  by  stopping 
odor.  Mum  keeps  on  working  actively  to  stop  odor  24  hours 
a day  — no  matter  how  active  your  perspiration  glands  are. 

No  wonder  Mum  is  so  dependable.  Isn’t  that  what  you  want? 


More  people  depend  on  Mum 


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SPECIALISTS  IN  EYE  BEAUTY 


PHOTOPLAY 

FAVORITE  OF  AMERICA'S  MOVIEGOERS  FOR  OVER  FORTY  YEARS 


JANUARY,  1957 


VOL.  51.  NO.  1 


ANN  HIGGINBOTHAM,  Editorial  Director  ISABEL  MOORE,  Editor 

NORMAN  SIEGEL.  R est  Coast  Editor 


ellen  Taussig,  Managing  Editor 
jules  saltman.  Associate  Editor 
ron  taylor.  Art  Director 
JANET  graves.  Contributing  Editor 


heraiine  cantor,  Fashion  Editor 
HELEN  LI mre.  Assistant  I Vest  Coast  Editor 
harry  matetsky.  Assistant  Art  Director 
Roger  marshutz.  Staff  Photographer 


maxine  Arnold,  ruth  WATERBURY,  Contributing  West  Coast  Editors 


SPECIAL  BOOK  CONDENSATION 

Crack-Up  (Judy  Garland) Joe  Hyams  38 

ARTICLES  AND  SPECIAL  FEATURES 

Photoplay  Gold  Medal  Awards  Ballot  for  1956-57  12 

First  Christmas  Together  (Russ  Tamhlyn  and  Venetia  Stevenson) 15 

Who  Will  Be  Elizabeth  Taylor's  Next  Husband ? Aline  Mosby  17 

Good  Boy  (Don  Murray) Edwin  Hanson  20 

Little  Boy  (Tony  Perkins) Laura  Lane  22 

Lover  Boy  (Elvis  Presley) Earl  Wilson  24 

My  Daughter  Joan  (Joan  Collins) Mrs.  Elsa  Collins  26 

Religion  in  Hollywood Don  Allen  28 

The  Whole  World  Over Glenn  Ford  32 

Watch  Out  for  Dors  (Diana  Dors) Patty  de  Roulf  34 

Why  Tab  Hunter  Has  Become  Hollywood's  Biggest  Headache John  Maynard  36 

The  Rebel  and  the  Lady  (Carroll  Baker) Gladys  Hall  42 


NEWS  AND  REVIEWS 

Let’s  Go  to  the  Movies  . . Janet  Graves 

Cal  York’s  Inside  Stuff 

Glamour  Gab  ....  Ruth  Waterbary 


SPECIAL  DEPARTMENTS 

Over  the  Editor’s  Shoulder  . . . 


6 

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44 


Hollywood  for  You  . . Sidney  Skolsky  56 

Casts  of  Current  Pictures 67 

Brief  Reviews 75 


Readers  Inc. 


LIVING  WITH  YOUNG  IDEAS 

Spring  Fashion  Forecast: 

Fair  and  Sunny 46 

Heritage  of  Love 

(James  MacArthur)  . Evelyn  Carson  50 
What’s  Spinning?  ....  Chris  Daggett  52 


If  Your  Heart  Belongs  to  Elvis  ....  53 

Photoplay  Patterns 54 

Needle  News 55 

Becoming  Attractions 58 


STARS  IN  FULL  COLOR 

Don  Murray 20 


Tony  Perkins 


22 


Elvis  Presley 24 

Joan  Collins 26 


Dorothy  Malone  ....  29 

Diana  Dors 35 


cover:  Color  portrait  of  Elizabeth  Taylor  by  Mead-Maddick  from  Topix.  Liz  is  starred  in  “Giant” 

and  in  “Raintree  County.” 


Your  February  issue  will  be  on  sale  at  your  newsstand  on  January  3 


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BOB  AND  KATE!  SIMPLY  GREAT! 

Together  for  the  first  time! 


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M-G-M  presents  in  VISTaV ISION  and  TECHNICOLOR® 


BOB 
HOPE 


KATHARINE 
HEPBURN 


in 


“THE  IRON  PETTICOAT 

The  story’s  about  an  American  aviator 
and  a Russian  girl  flyer  in  London. 

She  gets  to  like  our  American  ways , 
as  taught  by  Bob.  She’s  a spy ; 
he’s  a spy;  so  it’s  spy-high  with  hilarity! 

with 

NOEL  MIDDLETON  JAMES  ROBERTSON-JUSTICE 

ROBERT  HELPMANN 

Produced  by  BETTY  E.  BOX  * Directed  by  RALPH  THOMAS 
A REMUS  FILM  • Produced  in  association  with  HARRY  SALTZMAN 

An  M-G-M  Release 


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aver  the 

Editar9s  shautder ... 


A great  man  talks  about  his  greatest  movie 


Previews  of  exciting  features  to  come 


Man  with  a Mission 

If  you’ve  been  lucky  enough  to  catch 
an  early  showing  of  “The  Ten  Command- 
ments,” you’ll  surely  understand  why,  when 
we  heard  Cecil  B.  DeMille  was  in  town, 
we  went  hurrying  off  to  talk  to  him.  We 
found  Mr.  DeMille  in  a quiet  hotel  suite 
high  above  the  roar  of  Fifth  Avenue,  and 
listened,  spellbound,  to  the  story  of  the 
making  of  this  truly  epic  film.  “ ‘The  Ten 
Commandments,’  ” said  Mr.  DeMille  gen- 
tly, “is  not  a movie,  it’s  a mission.  Each 
of  us  would  like  to  feel,  I believe,  that  we 
have  made  some  contribution,  no  matter 
how  small,  to  the  future  of  the  human 


Mr.  DeMille  fulfills  his  mission 


We  Accept  with  Pleasure 

. . . And  with  genuine  gratitude  the 
many,  many  letters  that  have  come  in  en- 
thusiastically endorsing  the  idea  of  book- 
length  condensations.  We  also  appreciate 
receiving  suggestions  for  future  book- 
lengths.  Among  the  stars  proposed  by  our 
readers  are  Frank  Sinatra,  Natalie  Wood 
and  Montgomery  Clift.  Watch  for  them  in 
future  issues,  and  don’t  miss  “The  Rock 
Hudson  Story”  that  begins  in  February. 
This  isn’t  just  another  Rock  Hudson  story. 
It  is  the  Rock  Hudson  story,  told  as  Rock 
lived  it.  And  do  let  us  know  how  you  like 
this  month’s  full-length  story,  “Crack-Up.” 

For  Women  Only 

When  the  man  in  your  life  tries  to  get 
out  of  a date,  do  you  ask  suspiciously, 
“Why?  Are  you  seeing  another  woman?” 
If  he  shows  up  with  a telltale  smudge  of 
lipstick  on  his  collar,  do  you  put  him 
through  a third  degree  until  he  tells  you 
what  you  don’t  really  want  to  hear?  Then 
by  all  means  hear  Rossano  Brazzi’s  advice 
on  “How  to  Have  a Love  Affair.”  The  ro- 
mantic star  of  “Summertime,”  “The  Story 
of  Esther  Costello”  and  the  forthcoming 
“Interlude”  is  an  expert  on  such  things,  as 
you’ll  find  out  when  you  read  this  startling- 
ly frank  story  in  February  Photoplay. 
We  accept  no  responsibility,  however,  for 
what  may  happen  if  you  let  this  story  fall 
into  the  hands  of  the  man  in  your  life! 


Otto  doesti’t  want  to  he  a gentleman 


on  Chuck,  while  .he  and  Lydia  talked  over 
their  future  plans  for  their  son,  Fraser. . . . 
Kerwin  Matthews  and  Valerie  French 
(“Garment  Center”  stars)  chatted  about 
their  future  plans  over  tall,  cold  drinks  in 
the  Rainbow  Room.  ...  A luncheon  with 
Francis  X.  Bushman  and  another  with  Otto 
Kruger  reminded  us  that  charm  knows  no 
years  and  no  seasons,  but  is  perennial.  Why 
aren’t  we  seeing  more  of  Otto  Kruger  on  the 
screen?  “If  only,”  he  sighed,  “they’d  stop 
insisting  that  I must  be  cast  as  a ‘gentle- 
man’ and  give  me  some  comedy  roles.  After 
all,  when  you’ve  played,  successfully,  every 
kind  of  role  from  Shakespeare  to — ” Then 
he  broke  off,  shrugged,  smiled  and  said, 
“But  then,  that’s  Hollywood.  Besides,  I’d 
hate  to  leave  my  garden.” 


race.  I like  to  feel  that,  with  this  picture, 
I have  made  some  slight  contribution 
toward  the  cause  of  peace.”  Mr.  DeMille 
hopes  that  enough  people,  not  only  in  this 
country,  but  all  over  the  world,  will  pause 
to  see  and  ponder  on  the  message  that  is 
“The  Ten  Commandments.”  “If  people  ad- 
hered to  those  commandments,”  said  this 
gentleman  of  seventy-four  summers,  whose 
eyes  and  mind  are  as  sharp  as  ever,  “which 
are,  after  all,  natural  law,  God’s  law,  war 
and  bloodshed,  greed  and  envy  would  be 
unheard  of.” 

“The  Ten  Commandments”  is  an  emo- 
tional and  spiritual  experience  from  which 
no  audience  can  go  away  unmoved.  Mr. 
DeMille  refused  to  take  any  money  for 
producing  it,  beyond  a regular  salary — a 
salary  much  smaller  than  he  would  usually 
command.  “You  cannot  have  the  pleasure 
p of  making  a contribution,”  smiled  this 
great  man  of  the  movies,  “and,  at  the  same 
time,  expect  to  be  paid  for  it.” 


Our  Welcome  Wagon 

We  were  kept  busy  last  month  welcom- 
ing a lot  of  our  Hollywood  friends  to  New 
York,  and  we  must  admit  this  is  one  of 
the  nicest  parts  of  our  job.  Charlton  Hes- 
ton and  his  lovely  wife,  Lydia,  were  in 
town,  and  one  night  over  dinner  at  Sardi’s 
we  talked  over  our  future  plans  for  stories 


Frank  stories  to  be  told  about  Rossano,  Monty 


Reminder  to  Mineo  Fans 

If  you  still  have  your  December  Photo- 
play and  haven’t  entered  the  Sal  Mineo 
contest,  you  have  until  December  9th  to 
get  in  your  entry  blank.  Note  that  the 
name  of  Sal’s  picture  has  been  changed  to 
“Rock,  Pretty  Baby.”  You  may  be  the 
pretty  baby  to  attend  its  premiere  with 
Sal — if  you  hurry! 

Looking  Ahead 

The  year  ’57  will  be  one  of  the  best  for 
you  Photoplay  readers,  with  more  color, 
more  stories  and  pictures  than  ever.  In 
addition  to  ten  full-length  feature  stories 
in  February,  you  will  find  an  important 
beauty  article  on  how  to  correct  your  most 
prominent  feature  fault.  And  with  Valen- 
tine’s Day  coming  up,  don’t  overlook  the 
Elvis  Presley  charm  bracelet  that  you  can 
order  through  Photoplay  (see  page  53). 
’Til  next  month. — I.M. 


PARAMOUNT  PRESENTS 

T CHARLTON 

Heston 


WERE  WlT*olsZ 


Three  lives  twisted 
together  in  an  emotional 
whirlpool  too  fierce 
to  be  fought! 


THE  REDHEAD... 
LOOKING  FOR  A 
MAN  . . . AND  COLT 
WAS  ALL  MAN  ! 


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WOMAH-HUH^ 

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GILBERT 

Roland. 


Vfofe^f  Veoph. 

Tkyontuckerbenneii- 


-STRITCH  •Produced  by  Hugh  Brown  - Directed  by  Rudolph  Mate -Screen  play 


by  James  Edward  Grant* 


LET’S  GO 
TO  THE 
MOVIES 

WITH  JANET  GRAVES 


EXCELLENT 

V’'/'/  VERY  GOOD 

y''/’  GOOD 

V'  FAIR 

TheTenCommandments  paramount; 

VISTAVISION,  TECHNICOLOR 

I'WV'  No  one  but  Cecil  B.  DeMille  could  have  made  this 
epic,  the  story  of  Moses.  The  cast  is  firmly  dominated  by 
Charlton  Heston,  as  the  great  Jewish  leader,  and  Yul 
Brynner,  as  the  Pharaoh  jealous  from  childhood  of  the 
hoy  raised  as  foster  son  of  a princess  (Nina  Foch). 
Among  the  vast  panoramas  and  dazzling  camera  magic, 
the  human  element  is  further  strengthened  by  an  array  of 
stars,  including:  Anne  Baxter,  as  the  princess  who  covets 
Moses;  Yvonne  De  Carlo,  as  the  shepherd  girl  who  be- 
comes his  wife;  John  Derek,  as  the  brave  Joshua;  Debra 
Paget,  as  his  sweetheart;  Edward  G.  Robinson,  as  a Jew- 
ish overseer  who  helps  Egypt  persecute  his  own  people, 
but  must  go  with  them  on  the  mighty  Exodus.  family 


BEST  ACTING:  YUL  BRYNNER.  CHARLTON  HESTON 


Aaron  (John  Carradine)  and  Moses  (Charlton  Heston)  ask  a miracle  that  will  show  Pharaoh  (Yul  Brynner)  the  power  of  God 


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Around  the  World  in  80  Days 


MICHAEL  TODD;  TODD-AO,  EASTMAN  COLOR 


PVW  It’s  colossal! — and  it’s  sheer,  wonderful  nonsense, 
never  taking  itself  seriously  for  a moment.  This  sparkling 
version  of  Jules  Verne’s  classic  casts  David  Niven  as  the 
pompous  British  hero,  who  bets  (back  in  1872)  that  he 
can  circle  the  globe  in  eighty  days.  With  him  goes  Mex- 
ico’s great  comedian  Cantinflas,  as  his  resourceful  valet. 
And  the  party  becomes  a trio  when  they  rescue  Hindu 
princess  Shirley  MacLaine  from  a fiery  death.  One  mad 
adventure  follows  another;  breathtaking  scenes  shot  all 
over  the  world  sweep  across  the  huge  screen,  to  rollicking 
music.  But  the  human  scenery’s  the  big  surprise.  Forty- 
two  top  stars  of  several  nations  do  bit  parts  with  gay  good 
cheer;  famous  faces  keep  cropping  up  casually.  family 

Continued  on  page  78 


EUA  KAZAN’S 

production  of 


TENNESSEE  WILLIAMS' 


boldest  story! 


Her  name  is 

CARROLL 

BAKER. 

She's  raw 
electricity. 
Here  is  a 
very  special 
new  star. 


_ Shes  . 
nineteen. 
She 
makes 
her 

husband 
keep 
away 
— she 
won't 
let  the 
stranger 

9° 

away 


from  WARNER  BROS.  STARRING 


L MALDEN  • CARROLL  BAKER  • ELI  WALLACH 

Story  and  Screen  Play  by  TENNESSEE  WILLIAMS  • Directed  by  ELIA  KAZAN  - A NEWTOWN  Production 


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by  Pifrip/es/'' 


New!  Clearasil  Medication 


STARVES’ 

PIMPLES 

SKIN-COLORED  . . . hides  pimples  while  It  works. 


At  last ! Science  discovers  a new-type  medi- 
cation especially  for  pimples,  that  really 
works.  In  skin  specialists’  tests  on  202 
patients,  9 out  of  every  10  cases  were 
completely  cleared  up  or  definitely  improved 
while  using  clearasil. 

CLEARASIL  WORKS  FAST 
TO  MAKE  PIMPLES  DISAPPEAR 

1 . PENETRATES  PIMPLES  . . . kera- 
tolytic  action  softens  and  dissolves 
affected  skin  tissue  . . . permits 
medication  to  penetrate  down  into 
any  infected  area. 

2.  ISOLATES  PIMPLES  . . . antiseptic 
action  of  this  new  type  medication 
stops  growth  of  bacteria  that  can 
cause  and  spread  pimples. 

3.  ‘STARVES’  PIMPLES  . . . CLEAR- 
asil’s  famous  dry-up  action 
'starves’  pimples  because  it  helps 
to  remove  the  oils  that  pimples 
'feed’  on. 


SKIN  CREAMS  CAN  ‘FEED’  PIMPLES 
CLEARASIL  ‘STARVES’  THEM 

Oil  in  pores  helps  pimples  grow  and  thrive.  So  oily 
skin  creams  can  actually  'feed’  pimples.  Only  an 
oil-absorbing  medication  . . . clearasil,  helps  dry  up 
this  oil,  'starves’  pimples. 


‘FLOATS  OUT’  BLACKHEADS 


clearasil’s  penetrating  medical  action  softens  and 
loosens  blackheads  from  underneath,  so  they  'float 
out’  with  normal  washing.  So  why  suffer  the  misery 
of  pimples  or  blackheads!  clearasil  is  guaranteed 
to  work  for  you,  as  in  doctors’  tests,  or  money  back. 
Only  69<  at  all  drug  counters  (economy  size  98^). 


Clear 


Guaranteed  by 
Good  Housekeeping 


Largest-Selling  Pimple 
Medication  in  America  (including  Canada) 


Address  your  letters  to  Readers  Inc.,  Photoplay, 

205  E.  42nd  Street,  New  York  17,  New  York.  We 
regret  that  we  are  unable  to  return  or  reply  to  any  letters 
not  published  in  this  column.  If  you  want  to  start  a fan 
club  or  write  to  favorite  stars,  address  them  at  their  studios. 
For  list  of  studio  addresses,  see  page  66. — Ed. 


READERS  I AC... 


SOAP  BOX: 

My  husband  and  I just  returned  from  a 
wonderful  vacation  in  Hollywood.  We  were 
fortunate  to  meet  many  of  the  stars  in  per- 
son, but  I d like  to  tell  you  about  one  in 
particular.  We  were  walking  down  Vine 
Street  and  saw  Peter  Hanson  going  into 
a studio.  I stopped  him  and  asked  if  I 
could  take  a picture.  He  was  so  very  nice, 
and  talked  to  us  like  be  had  known  us  all 
of  our  lives.  He’s  our  favorite  actor  now, 
and  I’m  looking  forward  to  seeing  him  in 
"The  Ten  Commandments.”  Will  you  please 
publish  this  picture  which  I took  of  him, 
with  my  letter,  so  I can  thank  him  for  his 
courtesy? 

Thelma  Goodwin 

Chicago,  Illinois 


I think  you  have  a wonderful  magazine, 
and  after  reading  about  Jimmy  Dean,  I 
couldn't  resist  writing  this  letter. 

I,  too,  think  Jimmy  Dean  was  a wonder- 
ful actor  and  I know  many  other  people 
agree  with  me.  But  1 think  it  is  utterly 
ridiculous  to  keep  on  writing  stories  about 
him  and  selling  metal  charms  of  him.  For 
heaven’s  sake,  let  the  poor  boy  rest  in  peace. 
Many  other  great  stars  have  died  also,  but 
their  names  have  not  been  carried  on  and 
on  like  Jimmy  Dean’s  has.  After  all,  he  has 
been  dead  over  a year  now7,  and  nothing 
is  going  to  bring  him  hack. 

Marlene  Swaim 
St.  Louis,  Missouri 

The  above  letter  reflects  the  thinking  of 
thousands  of  Jimmy  Deans  fans  and  of 
your  editors.  We  heartily  agree  that  the 
many  promising  young  stars  coming  along 
should  be  given  this  space  and  attention, 
and  we  also  feel  that,  were  Jimmy  alive  to 
cast  his  vote,  he  would  feel  the  same  way. 
Therefore,  Photoplay  says  its  final  fare- 
well to  Jimmy  Dean  with  the  publication  of 
this  letter. — Ed. 

I wonder  if  American  teenagers  get  as 
fanatical  in  their  adoration  of  favorite  stars 
as  do  British  fans? 

I know  a 15-year-old  Cheltenham  typist 
who  reckons  that  five  years  of  being  a Doris 
Day  fan  has  cost  her  enough  pocket  money 
to  pay  for  a trip  to  America!  When  Doris 


Day  was  in  London,  this  girl  obtained  three 
weeks’  leave  from  her  job  just  to  follow' 
her  around,  and  moved  into  a friend’s  Lon- 
don flat.  She  has  10,000  Doris  Day  pic- 
tures, and  has  about  forty  records  of  the 
Day  singing  voice.  She  saw  “Calamity  Jane” 
and  “April  in  Paris”  thirty  times  each. 
She  lost  one  office  job  because  she  took 
time  off  to  see  a Doris  Day  film. 

Then,  there’s  the  young  Irishman  who 
is  a fan  of  Marlene  Dietrich.  He  took  a 
week  off  from  his  job  in  Dublin,  and  spent 
all  his  savings  to  go  to  London  to  see  her. 
He  has  more  than  1,000  newspaper  clip- 
pings about  her,  700  photographs,  and  has 
seen  all  her  available  movies  more  than 
twenty  times. 

To  be  near  Johnnie  Ray,  two  girls  gave 
up  dancing  and  going  out  for  six  months 
to  save  forty  pounds.  They  took  a double 
room  for  a week  at  the  singer’s  hotel  in 
Manchester  during  their  holiday;  booked 
eight  pounds  worth  of  tickets  to  see  every 
show  at  the  theatre  where  he  appeared; 
and  bought  him  a six-pound  box  of  choco- 
lates specially  wrapped  to  spell  out  the 
singer’s  name! 

Barbara  Atkin 
Stockport,  Cheshire,  England 

I have  just  seen  the  wonderful  movie,  “A 
Kiss  Before  Dying,”  and  I thought  it  was 
tops.  If  movie-goers  could  give  Oscars.  I 
would  give  mine  to  Bob  Wagner.  I think 
he’s  a great  actor ! I hope  his  part  in  this 
picture  will  mean  more  good  roles  for  him. 

Sue  Carol  Cook 
Versailles,  Kentucky 

I address  this  poem  to  the  older  people 
who  don’t  like  Elvis  Presley: 

Elvis  Presley  has  made  a hit 
With  every  girl,  I’ll  admit. 

He’s  handsome,  nice,  and  friendly,  too, 
The  girls  all  like  him,  why  don’t  you? 
Remember  when  you  used  to  swoon 
When  Frank  Sinatra  began  to  croon? 

I’ll  bet  your  mothers  and  grandmothers,  too, 
Were  disgusted  with  the  lot  of  you. 

But  now  you're  older,  and  you  can’t  see 
What  we  like  about  Elvis  Presley. 

We  like  him  ’cause  he  sings  so  well 
He  makes  our  hearts  just  swell  and  swell; 
And  what  we  teenagers  want  to  know 
Is  why  you  all  dislike  him  so. 

Joan  Hobbs 
Boyne  City,  Michigan 

When  the  movie  “Raintree  County”  was 
being  filmed  in  Danville,  my  husband  and 
I drove  over  one  day  to  watch  a scene  being 
filmed.  The  cast  and  crew7  were  wonderful 
and  so  patient  with  all  the  “bother”  caused 
by  the  many  fans  who  were  watching.  We 
saw  Rod  Taylor,  Eva  Marie  Saint,  Monty 
Clift,  Lee  Marvin  and  many  others.  I just 
want  to  say  that  they  were  friendly  human 
beings.  They  posed  for  pictures,  talked  to 
fans,  and  in  general  were  just  the  opposite 
of  the  rumors  that  they  were  “stuck  up.” 

Nelvina  Agee 
Richmond,  Kentucky 
Continued  on  page  14 


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Natalie  W ood’s  love  life  is  like  a revolving  door 
these  days — Nick  Adams  going  out,  Presley  coming 
in,  and  Nat  looking  to  see  who’s  next  on  her  list 


Cal  York  's  Gossip  of  Hollywood 


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Fortune's  Child:  Like  Elizabeth  Taylor, 
Natalie  Wood  seems  destined  to  get 
everything  she  wants  in  life:  Beauty, 
success,  beaux  and.  now.  a string  of 
important  movies,  including  “Band  of 
Angels”  and  the  best-selling  “Marjorie 
Morningstar.”  We  wonder  whether  Nat- 
alie ever  ponders  over  the  fact  that  some- 
times the  unhappiest  people  in  the  world 
are  those  who  do  get  everything  they 
want,  so  that  finally  they  find  themselves 
with  nothing  to  wish  for,  nothing  to 
hope  for.  All  the  excitement  goes  out  of 
life,  and  you  find  yourself  wishing,  not 
for  things  you  can  have,  but  for  things 
you  shouldn't  have.  And  maybe  getting 
them.  More  and  more  people  are  seeing 
similarities  between  Natalie  and  Liz.  and 


more  and  more  of  Nat’s  friends  are 
hoping  that  she  won’t,  like  Liz,  insist 
on  growing  up  too  fast. 

Saddest  Story  of  the  Year:  Just  when 
Gene  Tierney’s  friends  were  celebrating 
her  return  to  work  and  to  Hollywood, 
she  collapsed  again  and  had  to  return 
to  the  Eastern  sanatorium  where  this 
unhappy  and  talented  young  woman  has 
spent  so  much  time  during  the  past 
two  years.  Gene’s  personal  tragedies  have 
simply  overwhelmed  her — her  broken 
romance  with  Aly  Khan,  the  illness  of 
her  younger  daughter,  the  secret  dread 
that,  back  in  pictures,  she  might  no 
longer  he  the  success  she  once  was.  And 
yet  20th  Century-Fox  had  so  much  faith 


in  her  that  they  had  penciled  her  in  as 
lead  in  one  of  their  biggest  pictures  of 
1957,  “Wayward  Bus.”  It’s  the  same  old 
story,  new  again  each  time  it  happens: 
A human  being  can  stand  just  so  much 
pressure,  and  Gene  Tierney  had  with- 
stood one  blow  after  another.  When  she 
so  openly  announced  her  engagement  to 
Aly  Khan,  who  then  shifted  his  at- 
tentions elsewhere,  it  was  more  than  her 
battered  pride  and  her  tortured  ego  could 
take.  Gene  Tierney  is  not  through,  either 
as  an  actress  or  a person.  When  she 
knows  she  is  not  alone,  when  she  real- 
izes how  many  people  are  rooting  for  her, 
she  will,  we’re  sure,  make  one  more 
struggle  to  return  to  the  world  of  work 
and  love  and  happiness.  And  this  time, 


10 


Even  at  the  height  of  her  romance  with  Aly  Khan, 
Gene  Tierney’s  friends  predicted  nothing  but 
heartache.  But  even  they  didn’t  foresee  tragedy 


Dick  Egan’s  Number  One  girl  is  still  Pat  Hardy, 
and  Cal  will  be  surprised  if  Dick  remains  a bachelor 
through  1957.  But  then,  Pat  will  be  surprised,  too 


Fess  Parker  outlived  Davy  Crockett,  and  has  some 
thoughts  of  his  own  about  the  Elvis  Presley  boom. 
But  that’s  not  what  he’s  telling  Ann  Tynan  about 


The  trouble  with  the  Charlton  Hestons  is  that 
they’re  just  too  happy.  Hard  to  believe  that  people 
once  believed  their  marriage  didn’t  have  a chance! 


we  are  also  sure,  her  triumph  will  be 
complete  and  final. 

Right  for  Each  Other:  That’s  what  Pat 
Hardy  and  Dick  Egan  are,  and  no  mat- 
ter how  many  girls  Dick  might  date,  he 
always  ends  up  with  Pat.  And  our  boy 
really  played  the  jealous  lover  recently 
when  Bob  Neal  stopped  by  at  a party 
to  ask  Pat  for  a dance.  Dick  growled, 
“Go  get  your  own  girl,”  and  refused  to 
let  Pat  leave  the  table.  When  a romance 
reaches  this  stage,  we  say,  “Why  don’t 
you  marry  the  girl?”  Hmmmm? 


Here  Today:  It’s  Elvis  Presley’s  turn 
now,  and  he’s  become  a millionaire  in 
one  short  year.  ( Continued  on  page  54) 


To  what  new  shore  and  what  new  love  will  Rita 
Hayworth’s  wandering  take  her?  IF  hat  new  life  and 
love  will  Jack  Lemmon  find  to  take  Cynthia’s  place? 


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59.  Hope,  Bob 

60.  Hudson,  Rock 

61.  Hunter,  Jeffrey 

62.  Hunter,  Kim 

63.  Hunter,  Tab 

64.  Jeanmaire 

65.  Johnson,  Van 

66.  Jones,  Shirley 

67.  Jourdan,  Louis 

68.  Kaye,  Danny 

69.  Kelly,  Grace 

70.  Kerr,  Deborah 

71.  Kerr,  John 

72.  Ladd,  Alan 

73.  Lancaster,  Burt 

74.  Leigh,  Janet 

75.  Leith,  Virginia 

76.  Lemmon.  Jack 

77.  Lewis,  Jerry 

78.  Lollobrigida,  Gina 

79.  MacLaine,  Shirley 

80.  MacMurray,  Fred 

81.  MacRae,  Gordon 

82.  Madison,  Guy 

83.  Magnani,  Anna 

84.  Malone,  Dorothy 

85.  Martin,  Dean 

86.  Martin,  Dewey 

87.  Martin,  Tony 

88.  Mason,  James 

89.  Mature,  Victor 

90.  Mayo,  Virginia 

91.  McGuire.  Dorothy 

92.  Miles,  Vera 

93.  Milland,  Ray 

94.  Mineo,  Sal 

95.  Mitchell.  Cameron 

96.  Mitchum,  Robert 

97.  Monroe,  Marilyn 

98.  Moreno,  Rita 

99.  Murphy,  Audie 

100.  Murray,  Don 

101.  Nader,  George 

102.  Nelson.  Lori 

103.  Newman,  Paul 

104.  Nielsen,  Leslie 


105.  Niven,  David 

106.  North,  Sheree 

107.  Novak,  Kim 

108.  O’Connor,  Donald 

109.  O’Hara,  Maureen 

110.  Olivier,  Laurence 

111.  Paget,  Debra 

112.  Palance,  Jack 

113.  Parker,  Eleanor 

114.  Parker,  Fess 

115.  Pavan,  Marisa 

116.  Peck,  Gregory 

117.  Perkins,  Anthony 

118.  Podesta,  Rossana 

119.  Power,  Tyrone 

120.  Presley,  Elvis 

121.  Reed,  Donna 

122.  Reynold,  Debbie 

123.  Richards,  Jeff 

124.  Rogers,  Ginger 

125.  Roman,  Ruth 

126.  Rush,  Barbara 

127.  Russell,  Jane 

128.  Russell,  Rosalind 

129.  Ryan,  Robert 

130.  Saint,  Eva  Marie 

131.  Scott,  Martha 

132.  Sernas,  Jack 

133.  Shaw,  Victoria 

134.  Sheridan,  Ann 

135.  Simmons,  Jean 

136.  Sinatra,  Frank 

137.  Stack,  Robert 

138.  Stanwyck,  Barbara 

139.  Steiger,  Rod 

140.  Stewart,  James 

141.  Strasberg,  Susan 

142.  Sullivan,  Barry 

143.  Tamblyn,  Russ 

144.  Taylor,  Elizabeth 

145.  Taylor.  Robert 

146.  Todd,  Richard 

147.  Tracy,  Spencer 

148.  Turner,  Lana 

149.  Vera-Ellen 

150.  Wagner,  Robert 

151.  Wayne,  John 

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156.  Wyman,  Jane 

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MOVIES 


1.  Alexander  the  Great 

2.  All  That  Heaven  Allows 

3.  Ambassador’s  Daughter,  The 
1 Anastasia 

5.  Anything  Goes 

6.  Around  the  World  in 

80  Days 

7.  Artists  and  Models 

8.  Attack! 

9.  Autumn  Leaves 

10.  Away  All  Boats 

11.  Backlash 

12.  Bad  Seed,  The 

13.  Bandido 

14.  Barretts  of  Wimpole 

Street,  The 

15.  Benny  Goodman  Story,  The 

16.  Best  Things  in  Life  Are 

Free,  The 

17.  Between  Heaven  and  Hell 

18.  Beyond  a Reasonable  Doubt 

19.  Bhowani  Junction 

20.  Bigger  than  Life 

21.  Birds  and  the  Bees,  The 

22.  Bold  and  the  Brave,  The 

23.  Bo:tom  of  the  Bottle,  The 
24  Bundle  of  Joy 

25.  Burning  Hills,  The 
26  Bus  Stop 

27.  Carousel 

28.  Catered  Affair,  The 

29.  Cha-Cha-Cha  Boom! 

30.  Come  Next  Spring 

31.  Conqueror,  The 
32  Court  Jester,  The 

33.  Court-Martial  of  Billy 

Mitchell,  The 

34.  Crime  in  the  Streets 

35.  Cry  in  the  Night,  A 

36.  D-Day  the  Sixth  of  June 

37.  Death  of  a Scoundrel 
T!.  Diane 

39.  Earth  vs.  the  Flying  Saucers 
I I.  Eddy  Duchin  Story,  The 
II.  Edge  of  the  City 
4!.  Everything  but  the  Truth 
I ’ Fastest  Gun  Alive,  The 
4 I-  First  Traveling  Saleslady, 

The 

4 1 Flight  to  Hong  Kong 

46.  Forbidden  Planet 

47.  Foreign  Intrigue 
16.  Forever,  Darling 

49  Fr  iendly  Persuasion 

50.  Fury  at  Gunsight  Pass 

51.  Gaby 

52.  Giant 

53.  G’ory 

51.  Goodbye  My  Lady 
5>  Great  Day  in  the  Morning 

56.  Great  Locomotive  Chase, 

The 

57.  Guilty 

58.  Harder  They  Fall,  The 

59.  He  Laughed  Last 

60.  He'en  of  Troy 

61  Hell  on  Frisco  Bay 
6’.  High  Society 

68.  Hilda  Crane 
64.  Hollywood  or  Bust 
6>.  Hot  Summer  Night 


66.  Houston  Story,  The 

67.  Huk! 

68.  Indian  Fighter,  The 

69.  Iron  Petticoat,  The 

70.  Jubal 

71.  Julie 

72.  Killer  Is  Loose,  The 

73.  Killing,  The 

74.  King  and  I,  The 

75.  Kiss  Before  Dying,  A 

76.  Last  Frontier,  The 

77.  Last  Hunt,  The 

78.  Last  Wagon,  The 

79.  Leather  Saint,  The 

80.  Lieutenant  Wore  Skirts, 

The 

81.  Lisbon 

82.  Living  Idol,  The 

83.  Lone  Ranger,  The 

84.  Love  Me  Tender 

85.  Lust  for  Life 

86.  Man  in  the  Gray  Flannel 

Suit,  The 

87.  Man  in  the  Vault 

88.  Man  Who  Never  Was,  The 

89.  Man  Who  Knew  Too 

Much,  The 

90.  Man  with  the  Golden 

Arm,  The 

91.  Meet  Me  in  Las  Vegas 

92.  Miracle  in  the  Rain 

93.  Moby  Dick 

94.  Mountain,  The 

95.  Never  Say  Goodbye 

96.  On  the  Threshold  of  Space 

97.  Opposite  Sex,  The 

98.  Our  Miss  Brooks 

99.  Pardners 

100.  Patterns 

101.  Picnic 

102.  Pillars  of  the  Sky 

103.  Port  Afrique 

104.  Power  and  the  Prize,  The 

105.  Proud  and  Profane,  The 

106.  Proud  Ones,  The 

107.  Public  Pigeon  No.  1 


108.  Ransom! 

109.  Rawhide  Years,  The 

110.  Rebel  in  Town 

111.  Reprisal! 

112.  Revolt  of  Mamie  Stover, 

The 

113.  Richard  III 

114.  Rock  Around  the  Clock 

115.  Rose  Tattoo,  The 

116.  Rumble  on  the  Docks 

117.  Safari 

118.  Santiago 

119.  Searchers,  The 

120.  Serenade 

121.  Seven  Men  from  Now 

122.  7th  Cavalry 

123.  Sharkfighters,  The 

124.  Solid  Gold  Cadillac,  The 

125.  Somebody  Up  There  Likes 

Me 

126.  Spoilers,  The 

127.  Star  in  the  Dust 

128.  Stranger  at  My  Door 

129.  Tea  and  Sympathy 

130.  Teahouse  of  the  August 

Moon.  The 

131.  Teenage  Rebel 

132.  Ten  Commandments,  Tbe 

133.  Tension  at  Table  Rock 

134.  That  Certain  Feeling 

135.  Toward  the  Unknown 

136.  Toy  Tiger 

137.  Trapeze 

138.  Tribute  to  a Bad  Man 

139.  True  Story  of  Jesse  James, 

The 

1 40.  23  Paces  to  Baker  Street 
1 11.  Unguarded  Moment,  The 
142.  Vagabond  King,  The 
1 13.  Walk  the  Proud  Land 
1 14.  War  and  Peace 

145.  Westward  Ho  the  Wagons! 

146.  While  the  City  Sleeps 

147.  You  Can't  Run  Away 

from  It 

148.  Young  Stranger,  The 


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Movies  are  better  than  ever!  Hollywood 
has  produced  Richard  Anderson’s  highly 
controversial  play,  “Tea  and  Sympathy” 
with  deep  understanding.  Deborah  Kerr  is 
outstanding  as  the  sympathetic  housemother, 
and  John  Kerr  is  excellent  as  a sensitive 
young  man  who  dares  to  be  non-conformist. 

Bud  Starwas 
Flint,  Michigan 

It  has  often  puzzled  me  why  movies  are 
not  filmed  on  location  in  Canada.  They  are 
filmed  in  England,  Europe  and  Africa,  but 
rarely  in  Canada.  I saw  “Pony  Soldier”  a 
while  ago  with  Tyrone  Power.  It  is  a pic- 
ture about  Canada,  when  Indians  were 
roaming  the  plains  of  the  western  provinces. 
This  would  give  the  impression  to  anyone 
not  knowing  Canada  that  we  sleep  in  dread 
of  Indians  scalping  us  in  our  beds.  I’ve  met 
people  from  the  United  States  who  have 
that  impression,  and  it  is  certainly  not  true. 

I live  in  Newfoundland,  and  I have  yet  to 
see  an  Indian  or  Eskimo.  We  have  some  very 
beautiful  spots  here  and  are  proud  of  every 
one  of  them.  Since  we  are  neighbors  of 
the  United  States,  we  think  it  would  be 
nice  if  Hollywood  realized  there  were  very 
nice  locations  right  next  door. 

Dianf,  Phelan 

Bell  Island.  Newfoundland,  Canada 

I have  been  patiently  waiting  to  see  an 
article  and  pictures  of  John  Cassavetes  in 
Photopi.ay.  I believe  after  seeing  “Crime 
In  The  Streets”  that  this  young  man  has 
great  acting  ability.  Come  on,  fellow  Pho- 
topi.ay readers,  what  are  your  opinions  of 
this  talented  person?  Let’s  start  clamoring 
for  his  picture  and  stories  about  him. 

WlLLOWDEAN  ChANNING 
Bloomer,  Wisconsin 

I II  never  forget  the  wonderful  picture, 
“The  King  and  I.”  I think  it  is  the  most 
outstanding  musical  I have  ever  seen.  Yul 
Brynner  has  indelibly  stamped  himself  in 
my  memory.  With  his  eyes  snapping  in 
anger,  or  shining  bright  with  laughter,  his 
head  bare  and  yet  characteristic  of  a Sia- 
mese king,  his  voice  defiant,  angry  or  rebel- 
lious, or  soft-sounding  when  happy,  he  was 
truly  a king,  and  he  held  me  spellbound. 

Karen  Zimmerman 
Trenton,  New  Jersey 

QUESTION  BOX: 

My  friend  and  I were  talking  about  the 
movie  "Red  River”  one  day  and  were  de- 
bating whether  or  not  John  Ireland  acted 
in  it.  Did  he? 

R.  D.  Ward 

Naramata,  British  Columbia,  Canada 

John  Ireland  portrayed  the  part  of  Cherry 
in  " Red  River,”  which  starred  John  Wayne, 
Walter  Brennan,  Montgomery  Clift  and  Jo- 
anne Dru. — Ed. 

I would  like  some  information  about 
which  studios  Tab  Hunter  and  Sal  Mineo 
are  connected  with.  1 have  tried  to  get  this 
information  from  other  sources,  unsuccess- 
fully, and  would  appreciate  your  help. 

Marcia  Morey 
Seattle,  Washington 

Tab  Hunter’s  studio  is  Warner  Bros.;  Sal 
Mineo^is  with  Columbia  Pictures. — Ed. 

I have  just  seen  “The  Eddy  Duchin 
Story,”  and  loved  it.  But  I have  one  ques- 
tion: What  has  become  of  his  son,  Peter 
Duchin  ? 

Dolores  H.  Rosener 
Festus,  Missouri 

W e understand  that  Peter  Duchin,  who  is 
about  20  years  of  age,  attends  Yale  Uni- 
versity.— Ed. 


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I would  like  to  know  if  John  Kerr  and 
Deborah  Kerr  are  related. 

Frances  Berry 
Louisville,  Kentucky 

No,  they  are  not  related. — Ed. 

Please  tell  me  the  names  of  the  stars  who 
played  in  “Roman  Holiday.” 

Dorothy  B.  Brian 
Mobile,  Alabama 

Audrey  Hepburn  and  Gregory  Peck 
starred  in  “ Roman  Holiday.” — Ed. 

Could  you  please  set  me  straight  on 
something?  I have  seen  both  “Love  Me 
lender"  and  "The  Reno  Brothers”  named 
as  Elvis  Presley’s  first  movie.  Will  you 
please  tell  me  which  is  correct? 

Joyce  McCord 
Daytona  Beach,  Florida 

They  are  one  and  the  same  picture.  It 
was  first  titled  “ The  Reno  Brothers,”  but 
was  later  changed  to  “Love  Me  Tender.” — 
Ed. 

LOOK  ALIKES: 

In  Photoplay’s  November  issue,  you 
published  a picture  of  Stephen  Archer  of 
Crovden,  New  Hampshire,  whom  you 
thought  looked  like  Rock  Hudson.  Well,  I 


Rock  Hudson  look-alike:  Chuck  Huntington 


think  my  son  Chuck,  or  “Rock,”  as  his 
friends  call  him  looks  more  like  Rock  Hud- 
son. Here  is  his  picture.  Don’t  you  agree? 

Mrs.  Charles  Huntington 
Paterson,  New  Jersey 

CASTING: 

I have  just  read  One  Man  Loved  by  Mar- 
guerite Mooers  Marshall,  and  think  it 
would  make  an  excellent  movie,  with  the 
following  cast:  Dana  Wynter  as  Joan  Perk- 
ins; George  Nader  as  Stanley  Judd;  Van 
Johnson  as  Ricky  Stewart;  Piper  Laurie  as 
Midge  Stewart;  Spring  Byington  as  Dr. 
Ruth  McLeod. 

Pat  Hogg 
Willoughby,  Ohio 

Come  on,  Hollywood — you  have  an  Acad- 
emy Award  movie  right  under  your  nose — 
the  historical  novel  by  Rubylea  Hall  called 
The  Great  Tide.  This  is  a moving  and  dra- 
matic story  of  the  fabulous  Florida  West 
Coast  in  the  boom  days  of  1830  to  1840. 

Beautiful  Elizabeth  Taylor  w’ould  be  per- 
fect as  the  tempestuous  and  lovely  Carolina 
Cochran;  Henry  Fonda  would  do  well  as 
Douglas  Blackwell  whom  Carolina  married 
without  loving  him;  and  Clark  Gable  could 
portray  Studd  Stevens,  the  irresistible  gam- 
bler whom  she  loved  without  marrying; 
Cameron  Mitchell  could  do  Anderson  Mc- 
Quague;  and  Elvis  Presley  could  perfectly 
portray  Tom  Burnham,  reckless,  dark  and 
handsome. 

Betsy  Anne  Bolger 
Dunedin,  Florida 


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Russ  likes  a highly  seasoned 
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little  too  much  sage,  perhaps? 


Russ  tackles  that  California 
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A symbol  of  Liz's  familiar  problem:  experi- 
enced Mike  Todd,  youthful  Kevin  McClory 

Continued 


Who  Will  Be  Elizabeth  Taylor’s  Next 
Husband? 


BY  ALUSE  MOSBY 

• In  October  of  this  year,  Elizabeth  Taylor  finally  announced 
she  was  leaving  for  Reno,  Nevada,  where,  after  establishing  the 
usual  six  weeks’  residence,  she  would  file  suit  for  a divorce  from 
her  second  husband,  Michael  Wilding.  Almost  in  the  same  breath, 
she  announced  that  she  would  sell  the  beautiful  big  house  in 
Benedict  Canyon  where  she  and  Mike  and  her  two  sons,  Christopher 
and  Michael,  Junior,  have  lived  for  the  past  two  and  a half  years. 

Close  friends  of  Liz  saw  in  this  twin  announcement  a clear  in- 
dication of  her  plans  for  the  future.  Then  she  would  marry  millionaire 
sportsman  and  producer  Mike  Todd,  after  all. 

Continued 


Whether  or  not  it’s  Mike  Todd , chances  are  he’ll  be  an  older  man.  Here’s  why 


But,  like  his  wealthy  successor.  Bill  Pawley,  Glenn 
had  only  part  of  the  qualifications  Liz  needed 


At  16,  Liz  found  the  strength  she  has  always 
searched  for  in  football  hero  Glenn  Davis 


Lost  between  two  worlds , Liz,  the  child9  searches  for  a father , the  woman  for  a lover 


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Close  friends  of  Mike  Todd's,  in  New  York,  were 
dubious.  They  cited  the  difference  in  ages;  they  pointed 
out  that  until  as  recently  as  last  September  Mike  was  still 
using  the  long-distance  telephone  regularly  to  call  actress 
Evelyn  Keyes  in  Europe.  But  the  wife  of  one  of  Todd’s 
closest  friends  said,  ‘ On  the  other  hand,  when  Mike  and 
Liz  were  here  for  dinner,  they  certainly  had  eyes  for  no 
one  but  each  other,  and  they  held  hands  during  the  entire 
evening.  If  that  isn’t  love,  what  is  it?” 

Another  friend  recalled  the  fact  that  Liz  bore  a striking 
resemblance  to  Todd’s  first  wife,  Bertha  Freshman,  from 
whom  he  was  separated  in  1945  after  twenty  years  of 
marriage  and  by  whom  he  has  a twenty-six-year-old  son. 
Mike,  Junior.  The  entire  last  year  of  that  marriage  was 
marked  by  tragedy  and  quarrels  that  made  the  headlines. 


Bertha  Todd  died,  under  what  the  newspapers  referred 
to  as  “mysterious  circumstances,”  after  accidentally  sever- 
ing a tendon  in  her  hand  while  peeling  an  orange.  At  the 
hospital  to  which  she  was  taken  three  anesthetics  were 
administered,  the  last  one  ether.  She  died  under  the 
anesthetic  for  reasons  that  were  never  made  entirely  clear. 

Although  they  hadn’t  lived  together  for  years  before 
their  final  separation,  Mrs.  Todd’s  death,  coming  as  it 
did  under  such  strange  circumstances,  was  a severe  shock 
to  Mike  Todd.  There  was  no  other  woman  in  his  life 
until  his  marriage  to  Joan  Blondell  in  1947.  This  marriage 
ended  in  divorce  in  1950.  There  were  no  children. 

The  next  woman  to  figure  importantly  in  Todd’s  life  was 
Evelyn  Keyes,  a very  different  type  from  either  Todd’s 
first  wife,  Bertha,  his  second  wife,  (Continued  on  page  72) 


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First  husband  Nicky  Hilton  combined  wealth 
~Swith  social  position,  but  Liz's  illusions  of 
being  taken  care  of  were  soon  shattered 


Who  Will  Be  Elizabeth  Tayior’s  Next  Husband? 

Continued 


Two  other  losers  in  the  Liz  Taylor  romance  sweep- 
stakes  — Kevin  McClory  and  Monty  Clift  — were 
never  more  than  fill-ins  between  husbands.  Kevin, 
a gay,  amusing  escort,  was  a foil  for  the  Mike  Todd 
romance ; Monty  “ brought  out  the  mother ” in  Liz 


Mike  Todd,  five  years  older  than  Wilding,  again  com- 
bined a fatherly  protectiveness  with  a love  of  fun.  But 
there  are  many  reasons  why  Todd  may  not  be  the  man 


At  19,  her  normal  hunger  to  be  treated  as  the  child 
she  was  found  an  answer  in  marriage  to  Mike  Wilding, 
twice  her  age  but,  she  said,  “just  a boy  at  heart” 


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EDITOR’S  NOTE:  Here  are  the  three  most  talked-about  young  actors 
in  Hollywood  today — Murray,  Perkins  and  Presley.  Here  is  what 
Hollywood  and  movie  audiences  think  of  them.  Here  is  why  each 
of  them  is  destined  to  start  a whole  new  trend  in  movie  heroes 


Don  Murray  is  as  wholesome  as  a gust  of  fresh  air  sweeping  down  from  the  mountains. 
He’ll  always  be  “the  good  guy’i * * * * * * * 9— and  that’s  what  he  is  • by  EDWIN  HANSON 


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• Don  Murray  comes  to  the  screen  and  to 

Hollywood  not  like  a breath,  but  like  a gust  of 
fresh  air,  a young  man  full  of  good  spirits,  good 
sense  and  good  cheer.  Less  than  a year  after 
signing  with  20th  Century-Fox,  Don  is  known  in 
the  trade  as  a “tough  interview,”  because  you 
can  dig  all  day,  talk  to  anyone  who’s  ever  known 

him,  and  you  won’t  come  up  with  a single,  blessed 
word  that’s  “gossip,”  that  isn’t  all  in  Don’s 
favor.  He’s  clean-cut,  wholesome,  deeply  re- 
ligious and  seems  inevitably  slated  to  play  manly 
but  unsophisticated  screen  roles,  such  as  the  one 
in  “Bus  Stop”  which  got  his  screen  career  off 

to  such  a flying  start. 

Don’s  interviews  also  get  off  to  a flying  start — 

and  then  come  to  a dead  stop — as  a result  of 
the  first  question  ever  put  to  him.  “You  and 

Marilyn  Monroe  both  studied  at  the  Actors’  Studio,” 
the  interviewers  invariably  point  out,  “and  after 
all,  landing  a plum  such  ( Continued  on  page  66) 


Don  waited  five  years  for  Hope, 
is  happy  ‘‘just  to  he  married” 


The  snow  was  from  “Bus  Stop,” 
good  wishes  from  Josh  Logan 


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But  beneath  that  shy , boyish  grin  is  one  of  today’s  finest  talents  • BY  LAVRA  LANE 

• Have  you  ever  watched  a small  boy  sitting  impatiently  through  a 
long  family  dinner?  Then  you  know  exactly  what  Tony  Perkins  is 
like.  He’s  a squirmer.  He’s  a fidgeter.  He’s  a restless  young  man 
whose  moods  come  upon  him  swiftly  and  then,  almost  before  you  can 
grasp  their  meanings,  are  gone  again.  In  fact,  Tony’s  moods  pass  and 
shift  so  suddenly  that  anyone  spending  an  hour  or  so  with  him  comes 
away  with  a feeling  of  uncertainty.  Is  he  or  isn’t  he?  Did  he  or  didn’t 
he?  You  also  may  come  away  feeling  faintly  foolish,  certain  that  you 
have  been  playing  “straight  man”  for  some  subtle  jokes  which  you  have 
taken  seriously.  And  yet,  you  can’t  be  sure.  (Continued  on  page  76) 


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Earl  predicts  that  Presley  will  be  the  greatest 
lover  of  them  all.  Elvis  got  along  well  with 
fellow  actors,  took  direction  easily,  proved 
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Presley  will  be  the  1957  Rudolph  Val- 
entino or  John  Gilbert. 

I mean,  he  can  be  a colossal  screen 
lover.  And  this  boy  is  no  dope.  He’s 
determined  to  accomplish  what  he  sets 
out  to  do,  whether  it’s  singing,  acting 
or  making  a girl. 

It’s  doubtful  if  the  Valentino  wor- 
shipers adored  Rudolph  any  more  than 
the  Presley  fans  love  Elvis.  One  day  in 
Hollywood  some  fifteen-year-old  girls, 
with  the  name  “Elvis  Presley”  stitched 
on  their  toreador  pants  legs  and  guitars 
on  the  backs  of  their  sweaters,  waited 
for  him  until  he  went  to  lunch. 

Elvis  asked  them  to  come  into  a 
luncheonette  with  him,  and  he  bought 
them  sandwiches. 

“Of  course,  we  couldn’t  eat.  We  just 
watched,”  one  ( Continued  on  page  70) 


BY  EARL  WILSON 


conscious  teen-a  ge  jans  to  so- 
phisticated young  actresses  like 
Natalie  Wood  and  Debra  Paget, 
and  older  women  like  Debbie’s 
mother,  Maggie.  They  all  find 
his  tough  but  gentle,  charming 
yet  uncouth  manner  fascinating. 
Presley,  in  turn,  finds  women — 
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• We  were  waiting  for  a cab,  the  slender, 
dark-haired  girl  and  I.  Her  large  eyes 
looked  at  me  reproachfully  and  her  voice 
was  an  anguished  wail,  “Do  you  really 
want  me  to  go  on  being  a juvenile  delin- 
quent, Mummy?  Because  I’ll  do  it  if  you 
want  me  to.” 

My  daughter  Joan  had  no  idea  how  the 
question  sounded  until  it  had  been  said — 
in  Joan’s  vibrant,  dramatic  and  far-carry- 
ing voice.  When  realization  dawned,  she 
gave  a little  gasp,  then  began  to  giggle. 
I turned  around  to  find  every  single  soul 
in  the  vicinity  glaring  at  me  as  if  I were 
intent  on  pushing  my  child  into  a life  of 
crime.  I disappeared  as  quickly  as  pos- 
sible into  a taxi,  Joan  climbing  in  after  me. 
As  the  cab  pulled  away  from  the  indig- 
nantly staring  people  on  the  street,  Joan 
and  I looked  at  each  other  and  then  col- 
lapsed in  helpless  laughter. 

What  we’d  been  discussing  was  her 
career.  Joan,  under  contract  to  J.  Arthur 
Rank  at  the  time,  had  been  cast  as  a de- 
linquent in  film  after  film.  She  was  ter- 
ribly worried  about  being  typed  and 
wanted  to  ask  to  be  released  from  her  con- 
tract, whereas  I had  been  suggesting  that 
she  wait  a while.  ( Continued  on  page  63) 


it'. . 


Mrs.  Collins  encouraged,  Joan’s 
acting  career.  Her  Dad  didn’t 


Pinning  the  Photoplay  Gold 
Medal  was  Joan’s  first  big  triumph 


Joan’s  parents  didn’t  approve  her 
marriage.  Sister  helped  win  divorce 


Joan’s  parents  do  approve  of 
Arthur  Loew,  Jr.,  think  they'll  wed 


ELIGION 

IN 

HOLLYWOOD 

BY  DON  ALLEN 


The  off-beat  religions,  like  the  off-beat  people,  make  headlines,  but  what  of  the  others? 


• "In  their  daily  work.”  said  Bishop  Gerald  Kennedy  of  Holly- 
wood’s Methodist  Church,  “movie  people  are  constantly  dealing 
with  strong  emotional  and  dramatic  values.  And  perhaps  for  this 
reason,  they  seem  to  be  more  fully  aware  than  the  average  person 
of  a deep-felt  need  for  divine  guidance  and  spiritual  under- 
standing.” 

In  past  years,  writers  and  critics  have  held  Hollywood  up  as 
an  example  of  much,  if  not  all,  that  is  weak,  sinful  or  carnal  in 
human  nature.  Hollywood  is  usually  depicted  as  a land  of  tinsel 
and  cardboard,  built  by  pagan  gold,  and  peopled  by  shallow 
“characters”  whose  only  motivation  is  a desire  for  the  fast  buck. 
But  today  the  exact  opposite  is  true.  Today  the  citizens  of  Holly- 
wood are  just  as  serious,  hardworking,  virtuous,  civic-minded  and 
God-fearing  as  people  in  any  other  town  or  city  across  the  land. 

“Hollywood  people  are  human  beings,”  says  Rabbi  Edgar  F. 
Magnin  of  the  Wilshire  Boulevard  Jewish  Temple.  “They  have 
virtues  in  common  with  all  mankind.  They  work  hard,  raise  their 
families,  build  homes  and  churches,  and  worship  God.  And,  just 
like  others,  they  have  their  faults,  too.” 

Unfortunately,  it  is  for  their  non-conformity  rather  than  for 
their  conformity  that  these  golden  and  glamorous  creatures  are 
known.  For,  as  another  church  leader  has  pointed  out,  “Movie 
people  exist  in  a perpetual  spotlight.  They  live  with  their  shades 
up.  Most  other  people  live  with  the  shades  down.” 

Sunrise  services  at  the  Hollywood  Bowl 

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With  wealth  and  success  has  come  an  even  greater  need  to  believe  that  God  and  love 


Undoubtedly  there  have  been  times 
when  Hollywood  has  suffered  from  the 
wrong  kind  of  publicity,  sometimes  de- 
served, sometimes  not.  In  a community 
where  more  than  400  correspondents 
and  50  photographers  constantly  elbow 
each  other  in  their  efforts  to  gather 
“hot”  movie  news,  this  is  perhaps  un- 
derstandable. Nevertheless,  it  is  true 
that  most  Hollywood  people  are  quite 
normal  in  their  desires  for  a home,  chil- 
dren, and  a reasonable  amount  of  emo- 
tional as  well  as  financial  security, 
which  means  spiritual  peace  of  mind. 
And  while  national  church  membership 
recently  reached  a new  record  high  of 
60.9%  of  the  total  population,  the 
Hollywood  figures  are  slightly  higher, 
showing  61.3%  to  be  affiliated  with  some 
church  organization. 

Hollywood  has  never  been  a night- 
club town.  This  is  a fact  that  many 
visitors  discover,  to  their  surprise.  In 


the  yellow  pages  of  the  telephone  book, 
for  example,  a total  of  58  night  clubs 
are  listed.  But  the  same  book  gives 
listings  for  1,087  churches.  A few  of 
these  are  representative  of  such  lesser- 
known  faiths  as  the  Vedanta  Society. 
The  Sky  Pilot  Revival  Center,  I Am 
Accredited  Sanctuary,  and  the  Self- 
Realization  Church.  But  a very  large 
percentage  are  churches  of  the  major 
denominations  which  have  many  affilia- 
tions across  the  country  and  throughout 
the  world. 

A great  number  of  Hollywood’s 
churches  are  imposing  in  appearance 
and  modern  in  design.  The  First  Pres- 
byterian Church  of  Hollywood  has  the 
largest  congregation  of  that  denomina- 
tion in  the  United  States.  The  Wilshire 
Boulevard  Jewish  Temple  is  justifiably 
proud  of  a history  in  Los  Angeles  that 
dates  back  more  than  100  years.  And 
the  new  Mormon  Temple,  a massive 


Jane  Russell  formed  a psalm-singing  chorus  that  toured  the  country  Inst  Christinas,  made 


Russ  Tamblyn  and  bride  V enetia 
follow  precepts  of  Mormonism 


Marrying  into  the  Jewish  faith, 
Debbie  said,  “We’re  all  equals’ 


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Mayan-style  building  standing  on  twen- 
ty-five acres,  is  the  largest  and  most 
magnificent  of  the  ten  Mormon  Tem- 
ples in  the  world. 

But  despite  these  encouraging  figures, 
the  question  of  divorce  and  other  un- 
conventional behavior  in  Hollywood  is 
bound  to  be  raised.  “How  can  they  be 
so  religious,”  comes  the  concerted  cry 
from  a thousand  Main  Streets,  “when 
they’re  always  divorcing  people  to 
marry  other  people?” 

Divorce,  however,  is  not  peculiar  to 
Hollywood.  The  percentage  of  divorces 
in  Hollywood  is  no  larger  than  in  New 
York.  The  difference  is  that  in  Holly- 
wood the  people  suing  for  divorce  have 
names  that  make  news,  and  so  it  is  that 
every  day’s  headlines  seem  to  carry 
some  fresh  report  of  one  star  or  another 
going  to  Reno,  Las  Vegas  or  Mexico. 

The  really  amazing  thing  that  is  re- 
vealed by  a study  ( Continued  on  page  83 ) 


a fortune  for  orphans  of  all  creeds 


Maureen  O'Hara  with  the  Pat  O’Briens  outside  the  Catholic  Church.  Catholics 
may  be  divorced,  as  Maureen  was,  but  the  Church  says  they  may  not  remarry 


Jewish  Jerry  Lewis  married  a Catholic,  but  says,  “It's  never  made  any  dif- 
ference to  either  of  us."  This  shrine  was  erected  in  memory  of  Patti’s  mother 


Dorothy  Malone,  escorted  to  church  by  her  brother,  greets  Nancy  Sinatra. 
Says  Dorothy,  “ Religion  isn’t  part  of  my  life.  My  life  is  part  of  my  religion ” 


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Dear  Pete, 

What  a welcome,  finding  your  letter  here  at  the  hotel  wait- 
ing for  me!  I’ll  try  to  answer  all  your  questions.  First:  What 
is  it  like  over  here? 

I think  the  best  way  to  answer  that  one  is  to  tell  you  about 
a little  incident  that  took  place  in  a museum  once.  There  was 
a fantastic  “painting”  there  called  “White  on  White.”  I stopped 
to  study  it,  and  another  man  near  me  did  the  same. 

“What  do  you  think  it  is?”  he  asked  me. 

“I  don’t  know,”  I said.  “It  looks  like  a snowstorm  to  me.” 

“No,”  he  decided.  “It  looks  more  like  a white  building 
through  a fog.” 

Another  man  walked  up  and  scoffed  at  the  painting.  “This 
is  a masterpiece?”  he  said  sarcastically.  “A  blob  of  white  on 
a piece  of  white  canvas?  Anybody  can  do  that.” 

“I’m  not  so  sure,”  the  superintendent  of  the  gallery  said, 
having  overheard  us.  “People  come  here  from  all  over  and 
study  it.  They  look  at  it  and  put  their  own  interpretation  on 
it.  ‘White  on  White’  makes  people  think,  and  what  they  see  is 
the  result  of  their  own  thoughts.”  ( Continued  on  page  57) 


Glenn  is  honored,  by  a group  of 
Boy  Scouts  and  ivalches  a game 
of  American  hopscotch  played  on 
a street  in  Japan.  Later,  one 
of  the  little  boys  “ adopted " 
Glenn  so  that  he  wouldn’t  miss 
Pete  too  much  while  he  teas  away 

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The  things  that  bring  people 
together,  Glenn  found,  are 
always  more  numerous  than  the 
things  which  separate  them.  A 
love  of  movies  and  sports, 
prayers  at  twilight,  were  some 
of  these  shared  experiences 


Learning  to  eat  strange  foods, 
and  familiar  foods  strangely 
cooked,  i vas  always  an  interesting 
though  not  always  successful  ex- 
perience. Glenn  came  home  hun- 
gry for  one  thing  Japan  couldn’t 
offer  in  food — hamburgers ! 


OVER 

A young  boy  questions,  and  a father 
tries  honestly  to  give  the  answers . Peter 
Ford  learned  from  Glenn’s  letters  that 
love  speaks  a language  everyone  knows 

BY  GLENN  FORD 


Glenn  shopped  for  gifts  for  his 
wife,  Eleanor,  and  his  son ; 
went  on  tours  of  the  ancient 
city.  He  found  no  language 
barrier.  “If  you  can  smile  and 
say  ‘Thanks’  you  can  get  along 
anywhere,  including  Japan" 


BY  PATTY  DE  ROULF 


She  shocked  her  parents  by  being  born,  3 B shocked  her  teachers,  assorted  neighbors 


and,  finally,  the  world,  by  splashing  into  a pool  fully  clothed.  But  there 


are  more  shocks  in  store— for  you  haven9 1 


heard  the  last  of  Diana 


Diana's  ex- prizefighter  husband, 
Dennis  Hamilton  (below),  was  not 
met  by  Diana’s  father,  Albert  Fluck, 
or  her  Aunt  Kit  (above)  on  his 
recent  journey  home  to  England 


# Like  another  famous  blonde  beauty, 
Diana  Dors  has  led  the  kind  of  life  that  makes 
for  good  copy — and  makes  people  want 
to  find  out  more  about  her.  What  is  true 
and  what  is  false?  Is  she  just  “England’s 
answer  to  Marilyn  Monroe”  or  is  she  an 
actress  in  her  own  right,  and  here  to  stay? 

Six  months  after  arriving  in  America  she 
made  enough  headlines  to  blanket  the 
country.  She  had  earned  a reputation  as  a 
wit  and  a sharp  cookie.  She  was  also  known 
as  a girl  who  never  underestimated  the 
power  of  a buck.  One  of  her  best  press 
agents  is  her  husband,  Dennis  Hamilton,  who, 
among  other  things,  has  described  his  wife 
as  “the  world’s  greatest  sex-pot.” 

Diana  has  added  to  the  legend  of  Dors 
with  such  remarks  as,  “I’m  a woman  in  a 
man’s  world.” 

By  being  just  that,  Diana  today  collects 
$75,000  a picture,  owns  palatial  homes  in 
England  and  Hollywood,  as  well  as  three 
luxury  cars,  an  airplane,  a yacht  and  a 
mink  bikini.  Her  first  American  picture, 

“I  Married  a Woman”  co-stars  George  Gobel. 
People  who  saw  the  first  rushes  on  it 
came  away  vowing  that  anyone  who  thinks 
Dors  is  just  a sex-pot  is  seriously  under- 
rating her. 

“This  girl,”  they  say,  “can  act.  She’s 
terrific.” 

Who  is  she  and  how  did  she  get  here?  Not 
only  to  America,  but  to  a position  in  the 
acting  world  where  ( Continued  on  page  86) 


If  getting  pushed  into  her  swimming 
pool  was,  as  many  people  believe,  a 
publicity  stunt,  it  worked.  Next  day 
Dors  was  headlined  all  over  the  world 


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• : ' -y  ’’ 


WATCH 


Why  Tob  Hunter  has  become 

Hollywood's  Biggest 


BY  JOHN  MAYNARD 


Tab  Is  Wondering: 
"Did  I Goof?" 


This  is  the  craziest  story  to  come 
out  of  Hollywood.  Read  it, 
but  you  still  wont  believe  it 


• At  the  spot  in  Los  Angeles  where  the 
Sunset  Strip  melts  into  Hollywood  proper, 
there  are  two  adjacent  establishments.  One 
is  a drugstore,  famed  Schwab’s,  and  the  other 
a restaurant,  Googie’s.  They  have  some- 
thing in  common  besides  being  neighbors. 
They  are  the  gathering  places,  the  hangouts, 
of  Hollywood’s  young  and  aspiring  film 
players.  Here  the  kaffeeklatsch  is  endless, 
the  talk  is  nothing  but  shop  talk — some  of 
it  meaningless,  some  of  it  penetrating,  some 
gay,  some  bitter,  some  vicious. 

And  much  of  the  talk  these  days  is  con- 
cerned with  one  of  the  group’s  more  distin- 
guished alumni,  the  fellow  Arthur  Gelien, 
whom  the  young  hopefuls,  in  common  with 
‘ most  people,  call  Tab  Hunter. 

It  is  believed,  in  these  rather  discerning 
circles,  that  Tab  Hunter  has  reached  a 
crucial  moment  in  his  career.  It  is  believed 
that  now — or  never — he  is  going  onward 
and  upward,  and  that  there  is  no  alternative 
but  professional  catastrophe.  But  there  is 
little  agreement  on  how  the  dice  will  fall. 

“Tab,”  observes  a young  contemporary 
who  probably  can  fairly  be  suspected  of 
malice  or  even  jealousy,  “is  a freak.  No- 
body likes  him  but  the  people.  I’m  not  kid- 
ding you.  You  talk  to  producers  over  at 
Warners’  and  they’ll  tell  you  he’s  a head- 
ache. Except  at  the  box  office,  where  it 
counts.  They  can’t  even  figure  whether  he’s 
got  talent  or  not.” 

But  this  man’s  young  companion,  a girl 
a little  too  well-known  to  want  her  name 
associated  with  anything  controversial,  takes 
issue  with  him.  “How,”  she  says,  “can  they 
tag  him  with  that  no-talent  label  when  they 
haven’t  given  him  a chance  to  use  his  tal- 
ent? Believe  me,  he  does  have  it.  I’ve 
worked  with  him  ( Continued  on  page  65) 


Not  Enough  Work? 


Knowing  how  much  he 
had  to  learn,  he  put 
away  his  ice-skates  and 
knuckled  down  to  study 


Too  Much 
Publicity? 

Knowing  the  importance 
of  publicity.  Tab  was  al- 
ways willing  to  pose  for 
“ beefcake ” and  date  art 


Too  Many  Dates? 


He  did  his  studio's  bid- 
ding regarding  dates, 
like  one  with  Nat  Wood 
and  newcomer  Sal  Mineo 


Can  I Believe  Her? 

Mrs.  Gertrude  Gelien, 
his  mother,  says,  “You'll 
be  a star  and  an  actor." 
Tab  hopes  she's  right 


Fans  Too  Young  ? 


He  worked  hard  to  get 
fan  mail  and  fan  support, 
but  did  he  limit  himself 
too  much  to  teenagers? 


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This  is  the  unforgettable  story  of  the  crack-up  of 
one  of  the  greatest  talents  in  show  business — told 
in  its  entirety  and  told  for  the  first  time.  It’s  the 
story  of  how  Judy  Garland  went  broke  on  a hun- 
dred thousand  dollars  a year , lost  her  faith  in 
family  and  friends— and  found  it  again  when  she 
learned  to  have  faith  in  herself 

BY  JOE  HYAMS 


• A close  friend  of  Judy  Garland’s  recently  described  her  as  a 
cracked  plate,  still  useful  but  dangerously  near  the  end  of  its  service. 

This  is  the  story  of  the  cracks  in  the  plate,  of  how  an  exceptionally 
talented  young  lady  experienced  a crack-up  of  all  values,  a crack-up 
she  scarcely  knew  about  until  long  after  it  occurred. 

It  is  not  a pretty  story.  Some  of  it  has  been  told  before,  but  no  one 
has  ever  understood  how  the  gradual  building  up  of  tensions,  each 
small  within  itself,  can  lead  to  the  crack-up  of  a great  talent. 

There  is  no  real  beginning  because,  like  the  slow,  studied  dripping 
of  water  on  stone,  tension  takes  a long  time  to  make  an  impression. 
The  pressures  are  always  there,  because  all  life  is  a process  of  break- 
ing down,  but  the  big  blows — the  ones  that  breed  nightmares  and 
insomnia  and  headaches  and  sessions  with  psychiatrists — don’t  show 
their  effects  all  at  once. 

The  powerful  blows  are  the  ones  that  come  from  within,  like  the 
time  Judy  was  only  ten  years  old  and  a member  of  the  Gumm  Sisters 
vaudeville  act.  The  family  lived  in  Lancaster,  California,  a small 
town  where  Judy’s  father  managed  a movie  theatre. 

Every  weekend  Mrs.  Gumm  gathered  up  her  three  girls,  took  them 

Continued 


She  lived  too  hard \ she  worked 


“I  almost  killed  myself  trying  to  keep  up  with  Mickey 
Rooney ” says  Judy.  She  turned  to  food,  got  so  fat  her  studio  said 
she  looked  like  a monster.  Above,  Clark  Gable,  Shirley  Temple 


to  Los  Angeles  and  put  them  on-stage  for  as  little  as  fifty 
cents  per  girl  per  performance,  then  brought  them  back 
home  to  Lancaster. 

“I  always  felt  like  a freak  in  Lancaster,”  Judy  recalled 
recently.  ‘'We  were  show  folks.” 

Once,  when  a major  charade  was  being  planned,  Lan- 
caster social  leaders  called  on  the  Gumms,  borrowed  their 
professional  costumes,  admired  the  girls — but  didn’t  invite 
them  to  the  party.  Show  business  kids  were  all  right  as 
entertainers  but  not  as  social  equals. 

That  was  the  first  time  Judy  Garland  was  made  aware 
she  was  “different.”  It  was  not  the  last. 

When  she  was  twelve  her  mother  and  father  separated. 
Judy  was  the  baby  of  the  family — she  was  even  called  Baby 
— and  the  apple  of  her  father’s  eye.  She  never  understood 
why  he  left  her. 

When  she  was  thirteen  Judy  enrolled  at  Hollywood  High 
School.  A vice-principal  who  was  to  be  one  of  her  teachers 
came  over  and  said,  “People  like  you  should  not  be  allowed 
to  go  to  school  with  normal  children.” 

In  those  days  Judy  was  as  round  as  a ball,  with  just  as 
much  bounce.  She  was  pretty,  with  large  brown  eyes,  a 
farm-fresh  complexion  and  a puppy-dog  personality.  She 


First  divorce  teas  from  composer  and  orchestra 
leader  David  Rose  after  four  years.  Judy  blamed  it 
on  “ career  conflicts”  but  says,  “He  was  good  to  me” 


Second  marriage  to  director  Vincente  Minnelli 
took  place  one  week  after  divorcing  Rose.  Six  years 
and  one  child  later  she  was  broke,  jobless  and  ill 


First  breakdown  sent  Judy  to  Peter  Bent  Brigham 
Hospital.  Judy's  studio  paid  all  the  bills.  Eleven 
weeks  later  she  went  back  to  ivork.  It  was  too  soon 


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CRACK-UP 


Continued 


oo  hard  Her  breakdowns  were  inevitable — her  comebacks  amazing 


Second  breakdown  followed  close  on  the 
heels  of  the  first.  Hysterical,  Judy  tried  to  cut 
her  throat;  an  M-G-M  executive  tries  to  explain 


Second  divorce  sent  Judy  on  another  eating 
spree.  At  28  she  was  considered  to  be  through, 
but  meeting  Sid  Luft  started  her  on  comeback 


But  tragedy  struck  again.  Judy’s  mother, 
Mrs.  William  Gilmore,  died  under  circum- 
stances that  sent  Judy  once  more  to  psychiatry 


was,  she  believed,  as  normal  as  blueberry  pie,  certainly  as 
normal  as  any  other  little  girl  of  thirteen. 

What  do  you  say  to  a teacher  who  tells  you  you’re  not 
normal,  don’t  belong  with  normal  children? 

Judy  said  nothing.  But  she  was  so  upset  she  never  re- 
turned to  the  school.  Instead  she  enrolled  at  a private  school 
with  other  “professional  children.” 

Dorothy  Gray,  a child  star  in  those  days  and  Judy’s  best 
friend,  remembers  her  as  Baby  Gumm,  the  prettiest  girl  in 
her  class,  popularly  conceded  to  be  the  most  talented. 

“Judy  and  I did  all  the  things  little  girls  like  to  do,  from 
making  fudge  to  roller  skating,”  Dorothy  recalled.  “But 
whenever  we  went  to  the  movies  we  had  to  leave  our  names 
at  the  box  office  in  case  we  got  a studio  call. 

“There  were  a lot  of  things  we  couldn’t  do,  like  take 
regular  vacations  or  go  swimming,  because  we  might  miss 
a film  call  or  catch  cold. 

“We  theatrical  kids  used  to  be  embarrassed  when  our 
pictures  were  in  the  paper  because  the  other — normal — 
kids  we  knew  would  tease  us.  I guess  in  a way  we  were 
robbed  of  childhood.  Only  two  ( Continued  on  page  60) 


Third  marriage,  to  Sid  Luft,  has  been  far 
from  serene,  but  children  like  Liza,  Lorna  and 
“Little  Joe,”  plus  Judy’s  new  success,  save  it 


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42 


Elia  Kazan  entrusted  Carroll  with  the  lead  in  the  controversial 
“Baby  Doll”  but  husband  Jack  Garfein  (left)  discovered  her  first 


Even  Carroll  Baker  isn’t  sure  which  she  is,  so  how  can  we  he? 


BY  GLADYS  HALL 


• Whether  they  like  it  or  not,  they’re  going  to  talk  about 
it.  Whether  they  like  Carroll  Baker  or  not,  they’re  going 
to  talk  about  her.  “Baby  Doll”  is  that  kind  of  picture. 
Carroll  Baker  is  that  kind  of  girl. 

Doing  her  second  movie  role  in  a picture  that  is  ad- 
mittedly going  to  stir  up  controversy,  a picture  that  is 
all  hers — -with  Elia  Kazan  directing  her,  and  Karl  Malden 
and  Eli  Wallach  working  with  her — sets  Miss  Baker  right 
out  in  front  of  the  female  contingent  of  “the  rebels,”  “the 
blue-jean  set,”  “the  Actors’  Studio  crowd.”  Elia,  Karl 
and  Eli  are  three  of  the  most  forceful  of  Hollywood’s 
forceful  new  generation.  “Baby  Doll”  is  one  of  that  gen- 
eration’s most  exciting  creations.  It  all  adds  up  to  make 
Carroll  a sure  bet  for  notoriety,  if  not  fame. 

The  question  is  sure  to  arise,  is  she  really  a blue-jean 
kind  of  girl?  Is  she  a feminine  version  of  the  leather- 
jacket,  motorcycle-riding  boys  who  have  set  staid  Holly- 
wood on  its  ear  in  recent  years?  Or  is  she  just  an  actress 
doing  a job?  In  brief,  is  she  a rebel  or  a lady?  Or  is 
it  possible  that  she’s  both? 

On  the  face  of  it,  Carroll  is  certainly  a product  of  the 


• 

famed  Actors’  Studio  in  New  York.  Lee  Strasberg,  head 
of  the  school,  gave  her  private  lessons.  She  was  taken 
straight  from  those  and  a few  roles  on  TV  and  Broadway 
to  “Giant.”  She  was  chosen  by  George  Stevens,  as  shrewd 
a judge  of  talent  as  there  is  in  Hollywood,  to  play  Eliza- 
beth Taylor’s  younger  daughter,  starting  at  the  age  of 
eleven  and  progressing  through  her  teens  to  the  point  of 
having  a one-sided  romance  with  Jett  Rink , played  by 
Jimmy  Dean.  Stevens,  after  watching  her  work,  said  that 
she  is  one  of  the  screen’s  great  finds.  Kazan,  choosing 
her  for  the  taxing,  powerful  role  of  Baby  Doll,  said  the 
same. 

In  appearance,  Carroll  has  a round-faced  prettiness 
which  she  deplores.  Sometimes  she  stands  in  front  of  a 
mirror  and  sucks  in  her  cheeks,  hoping  it  gives  her  the 
gaunt,  Katharine  Hepburn  kind  of  attraction  she’d  like 
to  have.  And  she  showed  up  for  our  interview  at  one  of 
New  York’s  fashionable  theatrical  restaurants — having 
traveled  by  subway— wearing  a tweed  skirt  and  topcoat, 
no  hat,  with  scarcely  any  make-up.  As  she  entered,  no 
heads  turned.  ( Continued  on  page  80) 


Glamour  6ab 

Reflections  on  a year  just  finished,  predictions  for  the 


A fine  day  for  a picnic,  and  a fine  year  for  Doris  Day,  love-wise,  money-wise 


Comeback  Girl 

With  all  the  current  excitement  about 
Jayne  Mansfield,  even  Hollywood  seems  to 
have  forgotten  that  she  was  under  contract  to 
Warner  Brothers  a mere  two  years  ago.  No- 
body noticed  her  much  then.  She  was  given 
bit  roles  to  do  and  sent  on  press  junkets 
such  as  the  “Underwater!”  preview  in  Flor- 
ida. Having  been  on  that  trip,  I can  testify 
that  Jayne  rated  hardly  a glance. 

How  the  girl  has  learned  in  the  mean- 
time! Since  starring  in  “Will  Success  Spoil 
Rock  Hunter?”  on  Broadway,  Jayne  has 
mastered  the  art  of  publicity.  In  today’s 
Hollywood,  even  if  she  is  only  going  to  the 
grocery  store,  you  see  her  - togged  out  in  a 
mink  coat  to  her  heels,  over  a dress  that  fits 
her  tighter  than  her  skin.  She  is  never  alone, 
either.  But  what  a picture  she  presents,  with 
her  little  daughter  held  tight  by  one  hand 
and  the  big,  dark,  muscular  former  Mr. 


Billy  Pearson  and  Vincent  Price,  find  Terry  Moore 
a changed  woman  since  she  became  Mrs.  McGrath 


The  Lancaster -B or gnine  feud 
soured  the  year  for  Burt  L. 


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of  Hollywood 


year  ahead  in  the  land  of  stars 


BY  RUTH  WATERBURY 


Dick  Kallman  looks  happier  than 
Margaret  O'Brien,  who  has  career  woes 


America,  Mike  Hargitay,  held  tight  with 
the  other.  They  stop  conversation  everywhere. 

Fishing  Poles  Outside 

Stars  in  Hollywood  are  continually  “re- 
doing” their  houses.  June  Allyson  is  the 
latest  to  be  smitten  with  this  virus,  but  so 
far  not  a stick  of  the  Allyson-Powell  fur- 
niture is  up  for  sale.  June  is  just  moving 
stuff  around  in  their  house — “and  that  in- 
cludes me,”  says  Dick  Powell,  her  doting 
husband. 

June  has  moved  Dick  out  of  his  den  be- 
cause, of  all  things,  she  has  taken  a liking  to 
Elizabethan  furniture.  This  style  is  very 
heavy,  very  dark  and  very  powerful,  and  why 
little  June  has  an  immense  crush  on  it  no- 
body can  explain,  including  herself.  But 
right  now  she  adores  it,  so  to  make  room  for 
the  Tudor  chests,  chairs  and  cupboards,  Dick 
has  had  to  give  up  his  den,  which  was  a 
hobby  room,  full  of  guns  and  fishing  poles. 


All  year,  Kim.  Novak  denied  Frank  Sinatra  romance  rumors.  IF  ill  she  change? 


Not  So  Cheap  Lunch 

My  personal  nomination  for  the  most  un- 
spoiled girl  in  the  celebrity  world  is  Doris 
Day.  She  went  home  to  Cincinnati  recently 
for  the  preview  of  her  excellent  new  picture, 
“Julie,”  and  she  didn’t  forget  one  name.  She 
still  sends  out  fruit  cakes,  which  she  bakes 
herself,  as  Christmas  presents  to  her  friends. 
She  keeps  right  up  with  her  sandlot  base- 
ball playing  with  her  son,  Terry,  and  she’s 
the  only  star  I know  who’ll  call  you  up, 
apropos  of  nothing,  and  say,  “Hi!  This  is 
Dodo.  Let’s  have  a cheap  lunch.”  Then  you 
find  out  her  idea  of  a cheap  lunch  is 
Romanoff s,  where  if  two  get  out  for  ten 
dollars  it’s  because  one  of  you  was  dieting. 

Beloved  Music  Man 

If  everybody  in  the  film  colony  went  to  all 
the  parties  that  are  given,  there  would  never 
be  one  inch  of  pictures  made.  But  when  an 
affair  like  the  testimonial  dinner  for  David 
Rose  comes  along,  it’s  so  heartwarming  there 
is  no  resisting  it. 

Certainly  you  know  David  Rose,  composer 
of  “Holiday  for  Strings”  and  many  another 
lovely  tune.  But  the  Dave  Rose  Hollywood 
loves  is  the  all-around  fine  musician  and 
flawless  friend.  Thus,  the  whole  town  came 
out  for  his  party,  with  Howard  Keel  sing- 
ing for  Dave,  Red  ( Continued  on  page  68) 


Debra  Paget’s  new  jew  el- encrusted  car  be- 
gins her  year  of  more  glamour,  bigger  roles 


Back  from  picture -making,  a new  Errol  Flynn 
hugs  his  daughter  while  wife  waits  her  turn 


Lita’s  Yule  present  to  Rory  : 
the  baby  both  longed  for 


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living  wm 

YOUNG  IDEAS 

PHOTOPLAY  STAR  FASHIONS 


Blossoming  now,  fresh  new  fashions  to  brighten  your  January-through-June  wardrobe 


Cottons  are  the  coming  thing — and  brightening  the  season  now, 
Lee  Remick‘9  sky  blue  textured  cotton  looking  for  all  the  world 
like  hopsacking  tweed.  It  shapes  a neatly-carved  dress  with 
pointed  pique  collar.  Pretty  news:  the  squared-off  vest,  coin- 
dotted  in  white  and  lace-edged.  Also  ice  cream  pink  or  lemon. 
Sizes  5-15.  By  Junior  First.  About  $18.  Glovelels  by  Dawnelle 


To  wear  from  now  on  (and  all  year),  Valerie  Allen's  two-part 
invention  for  a busy  fashion  life,  price-tagged  at  a minimum. 
First  part:  a black  whistle-slick  sheath  with  scooped  neck, 
high  Empire  line.  Topping  it,  a cropped  plaid  jacket,  back-but- 
toned, the  collar  overlaid  with  spanking  white.  Also  brown,  navy. 


January  refresher:  violets  blossoming  on  a snowy  background,  translated  into  Val- 
erie Allen’s  shirtwaist  charmer  with  shirt-cuff  sleeves,  a finely-tucked  bodice  bib. 
In  Everglaze  jacquard  cotton.  Also  pink,  blue  prints.  5-15.  By  Sue  Brett.  About  $18 

First  sign  of  spring — the  silk  print.  Lee  Remick’s  is  brilliant  red  with  black 
tweedy  print,  the  new  bloused  top  balanced  with  a gleaming  choir  boy  collar,  black 
velvet  bow.  Also  green,  royal  with  black.  Sizes  5-15.  By  Toni  Edwards.  Under  $30 


Delicious  for  the  first  sunny  day,  Norma  Moore’s  full-blown  polished  cotton  dress 
with  the  biggest  skirt  in  town.  It’s  splashed  with  giant  blue  cabbage  roses,  has 
a high  square  neck  dipping  low  at  the  back,  a lime  grosgrain  Empire  band  ending 
To  buy  fashions,  see  stores  and  information , page  74  in  long  back  streamers  to  tie  at  will.  Sizes  8-16.  By  Nelly  de  Grab.  About  $15 


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SPRING  FASHION  FORECAST:  fair  and  sunny 


YOUNG  IDEAS 


Continued 


NORMA  MOORE  WILL  BE  SEEN  IN  *'FEAR  STRIKES  OUT,”  PARAMOUNT 


SEE  LEE  REMICK  SOON  IN  A FACE  IN  THE  CROWD,”  A NEWTOWN 


PRODUCTION  FOR  WARNER  BROS, 


LOOK  FOR  VALERIE  ALLEN  NEXT  IN  PARAMOUNT’S  “FUNNY  FACE* 


AND  OMAR  KHAYYAM 


FASHION  PHOTOGRAPHS  BY  BERT  AND  STAN  ROCKFIELD 


SPRING  FASHION  FORECAST:  fair  and  sunny 


C Good  taste  at  a young  price — a lean  and  willowy 
sheath  in  woven  silk  and  cotton.  It  flatters  the  fig- 
ure with  handsome  graduated  stripes,  a trim  waist, 
jutting  winged  pockets.  The  spark:  white  lineny  trim. 
Lee  Remick  selects  red  and  white.  Also  teal,  black 
with  white.  Sizes  7-1  f».  By  Betty  Barclay.  Under  $15 


A Spring’s  prettiest  silhouette — the  capelet,  here  Lee 
Remirk’s  gentle  shoulder-covering  version  in  wool  jer- 
sey, closed  with  enormous  “pearl”  buttons.  It’s  lined 
with  the  coral  and  white  silk  print  of  the  floating 
dress  with  tucked  bodice,  high  cummerbund.  Also  blue 
and  white.  Sizes  5-15.  By  Toni  Edwards.  About  $35 


D Valerie  Allen  chooses  satin-striped  plaid  in  sunset 
colors  to  warm  an  early  spring  evening.  It  boasts  a 
wide,  square  neckline,  wisp  of  sleeve,  closely  crystal- 
pleated  torso  above  the  swirling  skirt.  Added  gleam,  a 
black  patent  belt.  In  a batiste  blend  of  Dacron  and 
cotton.  Sizes  5-15.  By  Henley  Junior.  About'  $22.95 


B Early  spring  roses  scattered  on  pale  blue  polished 
cotton — Norma  Moore’s  dress  with  a warm-weather  air, 
a cool-weather  cover-up.  The  blue  Orion  cardigan's 
banded  with  matching  print,  then  rhinestone-lit.  It 
stops  short  above  a stand-out  skirt  of  unpressed  pleats. 
Also  pink,  maize.  10-18.  By  McKettrick.  Under  $18 


E Sure-to-dazzle  costume  that  doesn't  rush  the  season. 
In  Herbert  Meyer  textured  cotton,  a sheath  papering 
the  figure  with  bold  black  and  white  checks,  piped  at 
the  s'ashed  neck  with  black.  New  cover-up:  an  inky 
rayon  linen  bolero,  button-trimmed.  Also  brown,  blue 
with  white.  Sizes  5-15.  By  Betty  Barclay.  Linder  $18 


To  buy  fashions,  see  information  and  stores  listed  on  page  74 


49 


OF 


LOVE 


Good  friends,  neighbors,  a loving  fam- 
ily, and  a boy's  character  is  moulded 


It  was  not  until  after  his  father’s  death  that  Jim 
MacArthur  realized  the  true  worth  of  the  words  and 


memories  left  to  him  • BY  EVELYN  CARSON 


• Under  ordinary  circumstances,  one  would  expect  to  find  a young 
movie  actor  in  Hollywood,  making — or  waiting  for  the  chance  to  make 
— movies.  As  in  most  phases  of  life,  however,  there’s  always  an  ex- 
ception to  the  rule.  In  this  case  the  exception  is  nineteen-year-old 
James  MacArthur,  who  makes  his  screen  debut  in  RKO’s  “The  Young 
Stranger.” 

Nowadays,  Jim  is  to  be  found  in  Boston — on  or  near  the  Harvard 
campus,  to  be  exact,  where  he  is  a freshman.  If  you’re  in  the  vicinity, 
you’re  apt  to  catch  him  hurrying  across  the  quad  to  a history  class  . . . 
or  tinkering  with  his  Thunderbird  (his  high-school  graduation  present, 
which  periodically  acts  up,  much  to  Jim’s  annoyance  I ...  or  lounging 
in  one  of  the  two  big  easy  chairs  he  and  his  roommate  acquired  second- 
hand ...  or  munching  on  a snack  from  the  icebox  they  acquired  the 
same  way  ...  or  deep  in  a beer-and-bull  session  with  the  boys. 

In  many  ways,  Jim  is  just  what  you  expect  a college  freshman  to 
be.  He  has  natural,  boy-down-the-street  good  looks.  His  steady  eyes 
are  clear  blue,  his  skin  glows  with  health,  and  his  sandy  hair  is  so 
crisply  crew-cut  that  only  a suspicion  of  a curl  remains.  He  stands 
about  five-feet-six  and  has  the  trim,  lithe  build  of  an  athlete.  He  is  the 
kind  of  fellow  any  girl  would  love  to  date  and  any  guy  would  like  to 
pal  around  with. 

We’d  be  the  first  to  agree  that  Harvard  seems  about  the  most  in- 
congruous place  for  a rising  young  actor  to  be.  But  Jim  MacArthur 
would  disagree  pointedly,  and  he  has  his  reasons,  all  of  which  makes 
sense.  They  also  make  you  realize  that  Jim  is  an  extremely  level- 
headed, farsighted  young  man.  ( Continued  on  page  H2) 


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Sinatra  - 


Lovely  Valerie  Allen  selects  music  to  charm  the 
ear — a dress  to  charm  the  man  who’s  sharing  it  with 
you.  In  polished  cotton  with  a satin  glow,  striped 
in  pink  and  raspberry,  it  has  a standaway  cowl 
neckline,  pearl  button  closing  at  front  and  sleeve. 
Flattering  the  waistline:  a deep  pink  leather  belt. 
In  junior  sizes  5-15.  By  Sue  Brett.  About  $17.95. 

Playing  her  sensational  new  albums,  a sleek  new 
consolette  phonograph  selected  as  much  for  its 
richness  of  design  as  for  the  elegance  of  its  high- 
fidelity  sound.  It  plays  four  speeds,  has  three 
loudspeakers  and  provision  for  stereophonic  sound. 
In  a handsome  wood  case  on  tubular  brass  legs. 
Mark  VI  by  RCA  Victor.  $139.95  in  mahogany. 

Phonograph  at  leading  dealers  and  department  stares. 
To  buy  dress,  see  stores  listed  on  page  74 


GIANT 


YOUNG  IDEAS: 

RECORDS 


what’s 

spinning 


Whether  it  be  a standard  or  a clas- 
sic or  a swinging  jazz  piece,  a record 
is  an  ideal  gift  to  let  those  special  ones 
in  your  life  know  that  you  have  not  for- 
gotten them  at  this  holiday  season. 

For  that  very  special  gift,  we  suggest 
the  fabulous  panorama  of  the  great 
music  that  was  born  and  developed  in 
New  Orleans,  Chicago,  San  Francisco, 
and  New  York,  complete  in  one  five- 
record  album.  Riverside’s  “History  of 
Classic  Jazz”  is  the  actual  original 
music  of  the  creative  titans  of  classic 
jazz  and  includes  sixty-plus  recordings, 
capturing  for  you  the  full,  rich  sweep 
of  America's  colorful,  exciting  musical 
heritage.  This  unique  collection  fea- 
tures such  all-time  greats  as  Louis  Arm- 
strong, Fats  Waller,  Duke  Ellington, 
Bessie  Smith,  King  Oliver,  Muggsy 
Spanier,  Sidney  Bechet,  Kid  Ory,  and 
many  others. 

For  the  young  guy  or  gal  in  your 


life — if  he  or  she  is  just  plain  crazy 
about  folk  music — we  suggest  that  you 
present  them  with  a copy  of  “The  Josh 
White  Stories.”  This  is  truly  the  de- 
served return  to  records  of  the  cele- 
brated storyteller  with  the  stool  and  the 
ear-held  cigarette.  Josh  has  lost  some 
of  the  fierce  intensity  of  earlier  days, 
and  has  become  the  polished  showman. 
But  he  still  underlines  deftly  the  humor 
and  pathos  and  sorrow  in  some  great 
folk  blues.  Instead  of  the  customary 
type  of  cover  notes,  ABC-Paramount 
has  utilized  the  space  to  provide  the 
words  to  all  the  tunes  Josh  does.  Among 
them  is  the  slyly  funny  “Boll  Weevil,” 
plus  the  familiar  “Frankie  and  John- 
ny.” “Nobody  Knows  You  When  You’re 
Down  and  Out,”  and  the  rocking  “What 
You  Gonna  Do.”  It’s  truly  a fine  col- 
lection. 

The  noted  golfer,  Don  Cherry — who 
looked  so  long  for  a hit  and  finally  ran 


into  “Band  of  Gold”— has  finally  been 
awarded  an  LP  of  his  own.  And  he 
takes  advantage  of  it,  cashing  in  espe- 
cially on  “For  You”  and  “I  Didn’t 
Know  About  You.”  Backed  by  Ray 
Coniff  and  his  band,  “Swing  for  Two” 
on  the  Columbia  label  is  a long-de- 
served showcase  for  Don. 

“Blue  Moon,”  a new  Decca  release, 
is  a thoroughly  satisfying,  touching  and 
re-energizing  recital  by  Carmen  McRae. 
She  sings  with  sweet,  flexible  strength 
twelve  well-selected  numbers  including 
“Lush  Life,”  the  too  seldom  sung 
“Lilacs  in  the  Rain,”  “I’m  Putting  All 
My  Eggs  in  One  Basket,”  and  such 
relatively  unfamiliar  material  as  “No- 
where” and  “Summer  Is  Gone.”  Tadd 
Dameron  and  his  band  back  Carmen 
on  four  of  the  sides,  while  Jimmy  Mun- 
dy  leads  the  orchestra  on  the  others. 
Carmen  always  sings  as  if  she  feels  the 
lyrics.  She  is  a most  welcome  artist, 


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If  your  heart  belongs 
to  Elvis... and  you  don't 
care  who  knows  it... 

Here’s  a bracelet 
that  shows  it! 


a type  seldom  found  among  younger 
vocalists  of  quality. 

“Dream,”  a beautifully  recorded  soft 
dance  program  on  Fantasy  records,  is 
good  danceable  music  played  by  Elliot 
Lawrence,  pianist  and  arranger.  Lawr- 
ence plays  along  with  his  all-star  band 
which  includes  Tony  Miranda  on  French 
horn,  Fred  Pfeiffer  on  oboe,  and  a 
rhythm  section  of  Russ  Saunders  and 
Sol  Gubin.  All  but  two  arrangements  and 
originals  are  by  Lawrence.  While  this 
is  mood  music,  it’s  several  notches  above 
most  of  its  kind,  much  more  intimate. 

The  Melachrino  Strings  guide  you  on 
a delightful  excursion  through  one  of  the 
world’s  most  exciting  cities  with  “Paris — 
the  Sounds;  the  Sights,”  on  RCA  Victor. 
The  sounds  of  the  city,  the  tempestuous 
sighs  of  Parisian  life,  are  crystallized  in 
the  music  of  the  people.  The  package  is  a 
plush  one,  with  salon  photos  and  text  by 
Esquire  Magazine’s  travel  editor,  Richard 
Joseph.  The  fidelity  is  crisply  impressive, 
from  the  sounds  of  the  Metro  to  conversa- 
tion along  the  Champs  Elysees,  and  the 
gentle  rhythm  of  the  Seine.  This  melod- 
ically  sound  album  makes  a proud  bow 
to  an  illustrious  city. 

Odds  and  Ends: 

Movie-makers  are  really  carried  away 
with  the  idea  of  platter  names  singing  the 
title  or  main  songs  in  a picture.  For  ex- 
ample, the  Four  Aces  -sing  in  U-Fs  “Writ- 
ten on  the  Wind,”  the  Four  Lads  in  20th 
Century-Fox’s  “Bus  Stop,”  Frankie  Laine 
in  Paramount’s  “Gunfight  at  the  OK  Cor- 
ral,” Pat  Boone  in  A.A.’s  “Friendly  Per- 
suasion,” and  Elvis  Presley  in  20th’s  “Love 
Me  Tender.”  Bill  Haley  and  his  Comets 
have  been  signed  to  appear  in  their  sec- 
ond full-length  film  for  Columbia,  thanks 
to  the  reception  given  their  first,  “Rock 
Around  the  Clock.”  The  new  picture  is 
called  “Rhythm  and  Blues.”  . . . Columbia 
records  has  come  up  with  a do-it-yourself 
jazz  kit,  titled  “Add  a Part  Jazz  and  You.” 
The  kit  contains  a 12"  LP  with  twelve 
tunes  performed  by  a seven-piece  combo, 
plus  the  sheet  music  for  each  tune.  . . . 
Another  recent  release  from  the  movies  is 
the  Columbia  recording  of  the  theme 
music  from  “Giant,”  “Rebel  Without  a 
Cause,”  and  “East  of  Eden.”  This  is  an 
album  you  will  want  to  have  in  your  col- 
lection to  recall  fond  memories  of  the  late, 
great  James  Dean.  . . . Jimmy  Gavin,  one 
of  our  own  discoveries,  has  released  an- 
other big  one  on  Epic,  “The  Ballad  of 
Jesse  James”  and  “Hitchhiking  Man.” 


W ear  your  heart  on  your  sleeve! 
Why  not?  Especially  when  it’s  on  a 
beautiful,  gold-plated  charm  bracelet 
that’s  so  right  for  those  sweaters  and 
skirts  you  live  in  these  days.  Or  give 
it  as  a gift  to  your  favorite  rock  ’n’ 
roll  friend.  A handsome  link  bracelet 
with  four  charms — a real  auto- 
graphed photo  of  Elvis  in  a frame, 
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INSIDE  STUFF 


( Continued,  from  page  11) 

In  addition  to  the  fabulous  sums  he’s 
being  paid  for  TV  appearances  and  movie-  1 
making,  his  manager,  Colonel  Parker,  runs  jl 
a right  profitable  sideline  of  Presley  brace- 
lets, hats,  sideburns,  ties  and  velvet  shirts,  jj 
It  doesn’t  seem  so  long  ago  that  a young  | 
man  named  Fess  Parker  had  the  country  j 
and,  for  that  matter,  the  world,  on  a Davy  ; 
Crockett  spree  that  promised  to  go  on  for-  1 
ever.  Davy  Crockett  is  no  more,  as  far  4 
as  Fess  is  concerned,  but  Fess  has  com-  1 
pleted  a trip  to  Europe  and  the  best  movie  j 
of  his  career,  “Westward  Ho  the  Wagons!”  3 
He  is  also  a very,  very  interested  observer  | 
of  the  Presley  craze  as,  no  doubt,  he  pon-  1 
ders  that  old  saying,  “Here  today,  gone 
tomorrow!” 

The  Year  of  the  Stork:  For  all  those  cynics 
who  insist  that  life  in  Hollywood  is  a mad  i 
whirl  of  parties,  night  clubs,  careers  and  j 
divorce,  we  offer  statistical  evidence  to  the  J 
contrary.  Never  has  the  stork  been  so  J 
busy.  The  Gregory  Pecks,  Tony  Curtis  I 
and  Janet  Leigh,  Debbie  and  Eddie,  Jean  A 
Simmons  and  Stewart  Granger,  Don  Mur-  .4 
ray  and  Hope  Lange.  . . . Pretty  soon,  j 
we’re  gonna  run  out  of  bassinets  out  here!  | 

Things  We  Never  Thought  We'd  See:  The  | 

break-up  of  the  Paul  Newman  marriage,  a 
which  seems  headed  that  way  with  a “trial 
separation.”  . . . Young  Kerwin  Matthews,  I 
under  contract  to  Columbia  Pictures  for  I 
three  long  years,  finally  getting  the  break  I 
he  so  richly  deserves,  and  his  first  starring  I 
role,  in  “Garment  Center.”  And  getting  it  1 
from  Columbia,  who  turned  out  to  be  as  I 
loyal  to  him  as  he  was  to  them.  . . . Bob  « 
Stack’s  consistently  good  performances  be- 
ing rewarded  by  a top  role  in  Ernest  Hem-  J 
ingway’s  “The  Sun  Also  Rises”  re-make  1 
. . . And  Tab  Hunter  finally  announcing  ! 
himself  as  highly  pleased  with  his  next  1 
role,  which  will  be  that  of  the  nephew  in  I 
“Auntie  Marne,”  the  best-seller  turned  I 
Broadway  hit.  . . . And,  last  but  not  least,  I 
Susan  Hayward  wearing  a hat. 

Evasive  Action:  When  Rod  Steiger  was  .f 
asked  why  a man  living  alone  would  take  ?| 
a four-bedroom  home  in  Malibu,  in  addi- 
tion to  a home  in  Laurel  Canyon,  Rod  re-  j 
plied  casually,  “Oh,  I guess  I’m  just  im- 
pulsive. When  I decided  I’d  like  a beach 
house,  I called  the  real  estate  agent  and 
told  him  I wanted  one  that  night.  Turned  y 
out  the  only  one  he  had  happened  to  have 
four  bedrooms  and  a year’s  lease,  s-o-o — ” I 
Any  comment  on  the  rumors  that  linked 
his  name  with  that  of  Diana  Dors,  who 
co-stars  with  him  in  “The  Lady  and  the 
Prowler”?  “Sure,”  said  Rod,  “she’s  a 
great  actress.”  It  does  seem,  though,  like  1 
an  awful  lot  of  bedrooms  for  one  man. 

Falling  in  Love  Again:  Looks  that  way,  j I 
say  friends  of  Rita  Hayworth.  Seems  Rita  ; 
always  starts  throwing  things  when  she 
feels  an  emotion  coming  on — and  she 
usually  throws  them  in  the  direction  of  any  i 
photographers  trying  to  take  her  picture. 

So  when  she  went  into  action  in  a Paris 
night  club,  grabbing  a camera  from  a pho- 
tographer’s hands  and  throwing  it  out  the 
nearest  window,  people  began  humming 
“April  in  Paris”  and  wondering  what  his 
name  was.  Rita  has  announced  that  she 
will  live  abroad  permanently,  so  it  prob- 
ably isn’t  an  American.  Meanwhile,  after 
finishing  “Fire  Down  Below”  with  Jack  j 
Lemmon  and  Bob  Mitchum,  Rita  next  j 
prepared  for  “Pal  Joey,”  with  Frank  Si-  I 
natra  and  Kim  Novak.  It’s  hard  to  be- 1 
lieve  that  Rita  will  play  the  “older  worn-  j 
an”  who  is  Sinatra’s  love,  though. 


Brothers  United:  When  Nick  Adams  met 
his  brother,  Dr.  Andrew  Adams,  for  the 
first  time  in  seven  years,  his  first  words 
were  “Blimey,  you  do  look  a bit  like  me.” 
It  was  a family  joke,  Nick  says,  since  they 
don’t  look  a thing  alike.  It  all  started 
when  Andrew  was  in  London  studying  to 
become  a doctor.  He  went  to  a movie 
house  to  see  Nick’s  first  picture,  and  when 
Nick’s  face  came  on  the  screen  Andrew 
got  so  excited  he  shouted,  “That’s  my 
brother!”  A cockney  sitting  nearby 
brought  down  the  house  when  he  lighted 
a match  and,  in  the  flickering  light,  ex- 
claimed, “Blimey,  he  does  look  a bit  like 
ya,  guv’ner.” 

June  Bride  Coming  Up:  At  this  writing,  it 
looks  like  Joan  Collins  will  be  the  bride 
of  Arthur  Loew,  Jr.,  in  June,  when  her 
divorce  is  final.  While  Joan  was  in  the 
Caribbean  on  location  for  “Seawife,”  Ar- 
thur flew  there  to  visit  her,  then  Joan 
flew  back  to  Hollywood  to  visit  him  be- 
fore going  to  Jamaica  for  “Island  in  the 
: Sun.”  Looks  like  those  British  Empire 
girls  have  the  formula  for  catching  hard- 
to-trap  eligible  bachelors.  South  African 
Dana  Wynter  led  the  elusive  Greg  Bautz- 
er  to  the  altar  with  the  greatest  of  ease. 
Unless  our  eyes  tell  lies,  Joan  will  do  the 
same  with  Arthur  Loew,  Jr.,  who  has  suc- 
cessfully eluded  the  marriage  noose  since 
he  and  Janet  Leigh  almost  walked  down 
the  aisle  together. 

True,  True  Love:  You  should  be  seeing 
; 20th’s  “The  Barretts  of  Wimpole  Street” 
just  about  this  time,  and  when  you  do, 
i watch  out  for  a pretty  thing  named  Vir- 
I ginia  McKenna.  Behind  her  there  is  such 
a great  love  story.  It  goes  all  the  way 
back  to  “Mogambo.”  That  is  when  Holly- 
wood first  discovered  this  sensitive  young 
blonde.  Sam  Zimbalist,  producer  of  “The 
Barretts,”  was  also  the  producer  of  “Mo- 
gambo,” and  he  wanted  a light,  delicate 
girl  to  play  contrast  to  fiery,  dark  Ava 
Gardner  and  the  intense,  dark  Gable  in 
his  African  epic.  He  hunted  all  over 
America  and  couldn’t  find  quite  the  girl  to 
suit  him,  so  he  shipped  out  to  London,  saw 
Miss  McKenna,  hired  her. 

Which  was  all  creamy,  until  he  told  her 
she  had  to  go  to  Africa  for  months  on  lo- 
cation. Thereupon,  she  begged  to  be  let 
out  of  the  deal.  The  price  was  right.  The 
script  was  slick.  She  was  the  girl  for  the 
part,  so  they  pressed  her  for  the  real  rea- 
son, and  finally  she  revealed  it.  She  was 
in  love.  She  was  in  love  with  a man  who 
wasn’t  free,  but  she  was  too  much  in  love 
to  leave  him.  An  actress  who  is  willing  to 
; give  up  her  career  for  love  is  pretty 
unique  in  film  experience.  Mr.  Zimbalist 
gave  in,  and  hired  the  girl  M-G-M  had 
been  wanting  him  to  take  all  along — an 
unknown  named  Grace  Kelly.  You  know 
I that  story. 

As  for  Virginia,  she  still  adores  this  same 
handsome  man  and  he  still  isn’t  free,  so 
she  still  won’t  leave  London.  But  after 
“The  Barretts  of  Wimpole  Street,”  we  sus- 
pect she’ll  be  in  the  position  of  Gina  Lol- 
lobrigida.  Producers  will  go  to  her. 

j Sal's  Sagacity:  On  a recent  trip  across  the 
Mexican  border,  Sal  Mineo  went  into  a 
; store  to  buy  his  sister  some  Mexican  jew- 
elry. He  picked  out  two  bracelets,  a pair 
of  earrings,  and  a necklace.  The  owner 
said  the  price  was  eight  dollars  per  item. 
! Having  been  warned  before  he  left  Holly- 
wood that  prices  below  the  border  are 
jacked  up  to  allow  for  the  customary  bar- 
gaining, Sal  quickly  said,  “I’ll  give  you 
i sixteen  bucks  for  the  whole  kit  and  ka- 
boodle.”  This  started  a spirited  game  of 
haggling  until  Sal  got  so  confused  and  his 
throat  so  sore  from  talking,  he  gave  up.  “I 
still  don’t  know  who  got  the  better  of  the 
! bargain,”  says  Sal.  The  End 


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THAT’S 
HOLLYWOOD 
FOR  YOU 

BY  SIDNEY  SKOLSKY 


Bob  Wagner  has  a favorite  actor,  but 
no  favorite  girl,  not  even  Debra  Paget 


Cyd  Charisse  has  a strange  method  for  mak- 
ing sure  that  Tony  Martin  is  an  early  riser 


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I admit  that  the  fact  that  Elvis  Pres- 
ley was  once  an  amateur  boxer  was 
news  to  me  when  I read  of  it  in  the  ac- 
count of  his  brawl  with  the  gas  station 
attendants.  But  it  doesn’t  stop  me  from 
continuing  to  write  what  I know  and 
believe  about  Elvis.  The  latest  is  that  I 
believe  Presley  can  be  a prominent 
screen  actor,  if  he  isn’t  talked  into  tak- 
ing acting  lessons.  To  me,  Elvis  is  a 
cross  between  Mitchum  and  Brando.  . . . 
Marilyn  Monroe  and  Jayne  Mansfield 
are  rivals  to  play  Jean  Harlow  in  the  cel- 
luloid biography  of  that  blonde  bomb- 
shell. Yet  Jean  Harlow  couldn’t  equal 
either  of  them  in  the  bosom  depart- 
ment. In  those  movie  days,  bosoms 
weren’t  important,  imagine  that!  . . . 
Whenever  I meet  the  beautiful  Patricia 
Medina,  I wonder  why  she  isn’t  cast  in 
important  pictures.  . . . Congrats  to 
Debbie  and  Eddie.  Only  last  year  I re- 
garded them  as  children,  and  now  they 
have  a child.  ...  I never  got  the  mes- 
sage that  Diana  Dors  was  an  English 
actress.  She’s  strictly  the  U.S.A.  type 
of  hip  chick — more  so  than  many  Holly- 
wood actresses  I could  list.  . . . They’re 
making  movies  too  long,  regardless  of 
how  good  they  are.  . . Tony  Curtis  told 
me  his  definition  of  a drive-in  theatre: 
Where  some  people  will  pay  money  not 
to  see  a movie. 

I don’t  understand  the  so-called  con- 


troversy concerning  Ingrid  Bergman. 
Several  of  her  movies  have  been  play- 
ing on  TV,  with  high  ratings.  No  one 
has  objected  to  having  Ingrid  in  their 
homes,  so  why  should  they  object  to  her 
in  a theatre?  . . . Kathy  Grant  has  a 
cigarette  case  which  has  Bing  Crosby’s 
five  Photoplay  Gold  Medal  Awards  set 
in  platinum. 

I’m  pleased  Glenn  Ford  is  beginning 
to  receive  the  praise  long  overdue 
him  as  a performer.  ...  I recall  Spen- 
cer Tracy  once  telling  me  that  he 
learned  more  about  acting  while  work- 
ing with  George  M.  Cohan  than  he 
did  from  any  director  or  dramatic 
school.  Well,  only  recently  Bob  Wagner 
told  me  that  he  learned  more  about 
acting  while  working  with  Tracy  in 
“The  Mountain”  than  he  did  from  any 
director  or  drama  coach.  ...  I can’t 
account  for  the  various  actors  who  are 
growing  beards  because  they  feel  “more 
comfortable  and  dignified  with  a beard.” 
There’s  Franchot  Tone,  Henry  Fonda, 
Michael  Wilding,  to  cite  a few.  . . . 
Whenever  you  meet  her,  Shirley  Jones 
gives  the  impression  of  having  just 
emerged  from  a bath.  . . . Add  Tab 
Hunter  to  the  ever-increasing  group  of 
players,  who,  after  having  achieved 
stardom,  enroll  in  acting  classes.  . . . 
Our  good  friend  Mike  Curtiz,  during  a 


story  conference,  was  told  by  a writer 
that  he  was  wrong.  Mike  came  through 
with:  “Please  don’t  say  that.  Maybe  I 
don’t  know  when  I’m  right,  but  I al- 
ways know  when  I’m  wrong.” 

Marlon  Brando  is  now  living  by  his 
lonesome  in  his  large  house  in  the  can- 
yon, only  he’s  not  lonesome.  ...  I want 
to  put  it  on  the  record  that  Tony  Per- 
kins was  an  excellent  chauffeur.  . . . 
Tony  Martin  is  an  early  riser  and  ex- 
plains it  this  way:  “I  have  a most  con- 
siderate wife  (Cyd  Charisse).  She  tip- 
toes out  of  the  room,  right  across  my 
face.”  . . . “Here’s  something  I learned 
about  Hollywood,”  Kim  Novak  told  me. 
“Once  anyone  decides  on  anything,  it’s 
indefinite.” 

I get  along  fine  with  Frank  Sinatra. 
It’s  not  so  much  that  I understand  him 
as  that  he  understands  me.  . . . Natalie 
Wood  behaves  and  talks  as  if  she  were 
a graduate  of  the  Actors’  Studio.  She 
goes  with  fellows  from  that  place  and 
some  of  it  must  rub  off.  ...  I find  that 
on  a set  actors,  old  and  young,  will  tell 
you  how  great  Jimmy  Cagney  is.  He 
represents  a pro,  a man  who  knows  his 
craft  from  every  angle.  . . . Tom  Jenk 
tells  me  Hollywood  is  where  half  of  the 
people  are  putting  up  a front  for  the 
other  half  who  are  putting  up  a front 
for  them.  That’s  Hollywood  for  vou. 


The  Whole  World  Over 


( Continued  from  page  32) 

And  that  Pete,  is  what  Japan — what  any 
country  or  any  person,  for  that  matter — is 
like.  To  some  extent  we  see  our  own 
thoughts,  our  own  reflections,  wherever  we 
go.  But  as  long  as  we  question,  as  long 
as  we  think — whether  or  not  we  agree — 
we’re  learning.  So  now  I’m  about  to  set 
out  to  learn  about  Japan  so  that  I can  an- 
swer all  the  questions  I hope  you’ll  be 
asking.  Remember,  I’ll  worry  the  day  you 
stop  asking  questions.  Your  pal,  Dad 

Tokyo,  Japan 

Dear  Pete, 

Today  down  on  the  “Ginza,”  which  is 
the  Broadway  of  Tokyo,  I saw  a Japanese 
mother  in  a kimono,  with  a beautiful, 
black-eyed  baby  strapped  to  her  back, 
staring  in  a shop  window,  watching  TV. 

That  answers  your  question  about  East 
meeting  West.  Yes,  today  the  East  and 
West  are  meeting  here  wherever  you  look. 

You  may  be  surprised  to  know  that  the 
Japanese  are  very  sportsminded.  For  in- 
stance, Sumo  wrestling  is  pretty  spirited 
stuff.  The  rules  state  that  one  of  the 
wrestlers  wins  when  he  throws  the  other 
bodily  out  of  the  ring!  And  when  it  comes 
to  rooting — and  rhubarbing — the  Japanese 
are  great  baseball  fans.  The  New  York 
Yankees  are  even  bigger  heroes  over  here 
than  at  home. 

Tokyo  today  has  all  the  sounds  and 
rhythms  of  both  the  present  and  the  past. 
You  see  and  hear  and  feel  all  around  you 
the  softness  of  Japan.  The  softness  and 
the  music  of  its  voices,  the  cherry  blos- 
soms, the  sampans  floating  silently  along 
| the  canal.  You  hear  the  cry  of  the  noodle 
vendor,  the  sound  of  a flute  in  the  still 
of  the  night,  the  thundering  rush  of  the 
subway,  and  the  clickety -clack  of  wooden 
sandals  pulling  a rickshaw. 

Yes,  they  still  have  a few  rickshaws 
here,  Pete.  But  I have  no  desire  to  ride 
( in  one.  I’ve  refused  to  ride  in  them  or  be 
photographed  in  them.  I don’t  like  to  see 
any  man  pulling  another  man.  There  is  a 
respect  for  human  dignity  which  we  must 
honor  wherever  we  are,  regardless  of  the 
||  “style”  of  living  in  any  particular  land. 
I hope  you’ll  remember  that  always.  Your 
pal,  Dad 


Kyoto,  Japan 

Dear  Pete, 

Youngsters  in  Japan  are  really  on  the 
move!  I’ve  never  seen  so  many  young 
sightseers.  They  begin  to  know  their 
country  at  a very  early  age.  We’ve  been 
in  Kyoto  a few  days,  filming  interiors  for 
“The  Teahouse  of  the  August  Moon”  at 
the  Daiei  Company  Motion  Picture  Studios, 
and  every  day  new  groups  pour  in. 

The  children  travel  in  student  groups  of 
from  twenty-five  to  200,  with  their  teachers 
in  charge.  The  boys  are  dressed  in  their 
dark  blue  school  uniforms,  with  brass 
buttons.  They  wear  little  billed  caps.  All 
the  girls  wear  standard  blue-skirt-and- 
blouse  outfits. 

They’re  spilling  out  of  trains  and  buses 
every  day,  each  of  them  carrying  a little 
bag,  and  each  with  a stamp  book  care- 
fully in  hand.  Youth  hostelries — hotels 
for  boys  and  girls — are  a big  thing  over 
here,  and  every  hostelry  has  its  own 
stamp.  The  children  take  great  pride  in 
their  collections  and  some  of  them  have 
stamps  from  all  over  Japan.  You  see 
the  youngsters  marching  along  the  cob- 
blestone streets,  singing  as  they  march. 

They  go  to  Mount  Fuji  and  to  Tokyo. 
They  go  to  Nara  and  its  Todaiji  Temple 
to  see  the  famed  Diabutsu,  the  biggest 
bronze  Buddha  in  the  world.  They  watch 
the  women  dye  silks  and  rinse  them  in 
the  river.  Before  a boy  has  reached  his 
fourteenth  birthday  he’s  often  traveled  the 
length  and  breadth  of  Japan.  He’s  studied 
and  visited  every  important  city  and  he’s 
developed  a great  sense  of  pride  in  his 
country  and  its  traditions. 

I was  thinking  as  I write  this,  Pete,  what 
a wonderful  thing  it  would  be  for  chil- 
dren in  our  country  to  take  sightseeing 
tours  like  these.  How  great  it  would  be 
if  every  boy  and  girl  could  visit  New  York 
and  Washington,  D.  C.,  Mount  Vernon  and 
the  Alamo,  if  they  could  explore  all  our 
places  where  the  greatness  that  is  Amer- 
ica was  made — and  is  still  being  made  to- 
day. Your  pal,  Dad 

Nara,  Japan 

Dear  Pete, 

Age  in  any  foi’m  is  at  home  here  in 
Nara,  and  considering  that  today  is  my 


birthday,  and  I’m  beginning  to  feel  a little 
antique,  this  is  just  the  place  to  be. 

Nara  is  thirteen  centuries  old,  the  old- 
est city  and  the  first  capital  of  Japan,  and 
a treasure-house  for  the  country’s  arts, 
literature  and  history.  We’ll  be  on  loca- 
tion here  for  “Teahouse”  for  several 
weeks.  M-G-M  has  built  an  Okinawan 
village  right  in  the  middle  of  a rice  paddy 
about  forty  minutes  drive  from  town. 
We’re  using  one  hundred  of  the  local  peo- 
ple to  portray  Okinawans,  and  have  twelve 
interpreters  working  with  us.  But  lan- 
guage is  no  barrier  here.  The  Japanese 
are  so  anxious  to  help  us,  so  eager  to 
please  and  to  understand. 

This  I have  learned  in  traveling,  Pete: 
There  is  no  actual  language  barrier  be- 
tween any  people  away  from  home.  And 
certainly  this  is  true  in  Japan.  With  a 
pleasant  smile  and  a sincere  “Thank  you” 
you  can  travel  anywhere  in  this  world. 
“Domo  Arigato,”  which  means  “Thank  you 
very  much”  in  Japanese,  is  the  most  im- 
portant phrase  to  know  here. 

Speaking  personally,  the  only  time 
there’s  any  language  barrier  is  when  I’m 
trying  to  order  a hamburger!  Don’t  be 
surprised  if  we  have  nothing  but  ham- 
burgers to  eat  for  the  first  few  weeks  after 
I come  home.  I’m  so  hungry  for  them! 
I’m  afraid  a pleasant  smile  and  a sincere 
“Thank  you”  hasn’t  helped  me  to  explain 
what  a hamburger  is  over  here.  I tell 
them  it’s  ground-up  meat  cooked  in  the 
form  of  a patty — and  they  cook  me  a 
beautiful  steak,  then  very  carefully  grind 
it  up.  I go  through  the  whole  bit  again 
and  I’m  pretty  sure  I’ve  made  myself  un- 
derstood— and  they  cook  another  steak 
and  then  put  it  through  the  chopper.  I’ve 
been  getting  more  hash  this  way! 

But  that  sort  of  thing  is  the  exception 
rather  than  the  rule,  and  it  hurts  them 
far  more  than  it  hurts  me.  Our  Japanese 
friends  are  very  embarrassed  when  they 
can’t  understand  you.  They  feel  that 
they’ve  failed  terribly.  If  I order  a boiled 
egg  at  the  hotel  and  our  little  waitress, 
Suziko,  brings  it  fried,  she’s  mortified. 
She  laughs,  but  only  because  of  a com- 
plete sense  of  bewilderment,  and  the 
laughter  is  very  near  tears. 

The  Japanese  are  a very  sensitive  peo- 
ple, Pete,  far  more  sensitive  than  we  have 
often  supposed.  They  may  not,  for  ex- 
ample, be  able  to  say  “Happy  birthday” 
the  way  we  would  say  it  in  English,  but 
they  know  well  enough  what  it  means. 
And  what  it  means  to  have  a birthday  far 
from  home. 

Today  many  of  the  Japanese  sent  me 
black-edged  cards  of  sympathy!  With 
their  wisdom  and  sensitivity,  they  inter- 
preted this  not  as  a happy  but  as  a “sor- 
rowful birthday,”  because  I am  so  far 
from  my  family. 

It  was  very  touching  and  thoughtful  of 
them,  and  no  command  of  English  could 
express  it  more  fittingly.  Your  pal,  Dad 

Nara,  Japan 

Dear  Pete, 

Today  is  “Boys’  Day”  in  Japan.  This  is 
an  important  national  holiday,  and  in  my 
opinion  it  should  be  an  international  one. 
We  have  Mother’s  Day  and  Father’s  Day, 
why  not  Boys’  Day?  I’m  all  for  that. 

The  carp  fish,  or  koi-nobori,  as  the  Jap- 
anese call  it,  symbolizes  great  courage. 
And  so  carp-shaped  streamers  fly  from  the 
rooftops  on  Boys’  Day  here  to  symbolize 
the  strength  and  courage  of  all  sons,  and' 
to  encourage  manliness  and  determination 
in  overcoming  all  of  life’s  difficulties. 

At  this  hour  the  sky  around  Nara  is 
alive  with  carp  streamers  “swimming” 
from  the  bamboo  poles.  There  are  big 


Movie  assignments  have  taken  Glenn  Ford  to  many  exciting  places,  but  they  can 
never  match  the  happiness  and  contentment  he  finds  at  home  i vith  his  wife,  Eleanor 


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ones  in  red  and  black,  and  white  for  the 
eldest  sons,  and  there  are  small  salmon- 
colored  carp  for  the  younger  ones.  In 
some  yards  there  are  several  carp  flying, 
one  for  each  son. 

We  Americans  are  celebrating  “Boys’ 
Day,”  too.  Since  Danny  Mann  and  Eddie 
Albert  both  have  their  young  sons  with 
them,  we  have  two  carp  streamers  flying 
proudly  from  the  top  of  the  flagpole  out 
in  front  of  our  hotel! 

I wish  I could  hoist  one  for  you,  but 
well  have  our  “Boys’  Day”  when  I come 
home.  Im  bringing  you  a whole  school 
ot  carp,  including  a fantastic  black  one. 
I have  no  idea  how  a fifteen-foot  black 
hsh  will  look  flying  from  the  yardarm  in 
Beverly  Hills,  but  we’ll  fly  it  anyway.  We 
shall  probably  be  taken  in  for  piracy — 
Long  Glenn  Silver”  and  “Pete  the  Creep”' 
Your  pal,  Dad 


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A0lir  fi£ger,s  and  tries  to  catch  your  thumb. 
And  there’s  a wonderful  game  for  two 
people  played  with  a forty-foot  rope.  You 
stand  twenty  feet  apart  and  try  to  pull 
your  opponent  off-balance.  You  tighten 
the  rope,  then  release  it  suddenly,  and  the 
other  guy  tumbles  on  his  back— you  hope, 
this  is  a great  game  for  getting  into  shape 
tor  my  job  as  assistant  scoutmaster  of 
your  Boy  Scout  troop. 

Incidentally,  you  are  now  an  honorary 
member  of  Scout  Troop  No.  4 here  in  Nara 
and  theyve  given  me  a special  scroll  to 
present  to  you.  At  the  same  meeting  of 
ocouts  in  this  area,  they  made  me  an  hon- 
orary  member  of  the  Far  Eastern  Council 
ot  Boy  Scouts,  which  takes  in  Okinawa, 

r^p.a9n  and  the,  Philippines.  How  about 
that?  Your  pal,  Dad 


Dear  Pete,  Nara’  Japan 

^ had  dinner  with  my  “adopted 
son.  To  adopt  a member  of  another 
lamiiy  is  an  old  Japanese  custom,  I find, 
and  I m not  just  clear  who  has  adopted 
whom,  but  every  morning  little  Harashi 
Jn-o  is  out  on  the  set  of  “Teahouse” 
bnght  and  early,  and  he  spends  the  en- 
tire day  with  me. 

Harashi  is  eleven  years  old— just  your 
age— and  we’re  becoming  very  good 
friends.  He  s a fine  boy  with  a shiny 
round  face,  bright  black  diamond -shaped 
eyes,  short-short  hair,  and  he’s  always 
smiling.  He  calls  me  Ford-san,  which  is 
the  respectful  manner  of  speaking  over 

Tonight  Harashi  invited  me  to  have  din- 
nei  with  his  family,  and  I know  you 
would  like  to  hear  about  this  in  detail. 

When  we  stopped  at  the  little  bamboo 
and  rice-paper  house,  the  whole  block 
where  Harashi  lives  turned  out  to  wel- 
come me,  each  of  them  bringing  me  a gift 
a lCfu°r  nraw  tuna  or  something  like  that. 
At  the  door  of  the  hut  Harashi’s  mother 
asked  me  to  remove  my  shoes.  She  set 
them  carefully  outside  the  door  and  invited 
me  to  come  on  in  and  sit  down— on  the 
hoor  As  is  customary  in  Japanese  houses, 
the  floor  was  covered  with  a thick  straw 
mat,  called  a tatami,  and  you  sit  on  cush- 
ions, called  zabuton.  You  eat  on  little 
teakwood  tables  about  a foot-and-a-half 
°r  dl£\fl1°,0r’  and  it’s  traditional  to  cook 
at  the  table.  Each  item  is  prepared  on  a 
hot  brazier  right  in  front  of  you,  and  be- 
tween  courses  they  give  you  a hot  cloth 
with  which  to  wipe  your  hands. 

First  they  served  green  tea  and  brown 
rice-cakes  wrapped  in  seaweed.  Then 
came  tempura,  shrimps  of  a magnificent 
size  dipped  in  a batter  and  fried.  With 
it  they  served  fried  vegetables— string- 
beans  squash  and  sweet  potatoes— all 
Ti,rVe^i,lri  e basket  made  of  grass. 

Jb?  7holt  b,askef  is  dipped  in  a batter 
and  french  fried,  and  when  you  finish 
eating  the  fish  you  eat  the  basket,  too! 
Believe  it  or  not,  fried  grass  is  very  good 
But  we  were  still  not  through.  Thev 
served  raw  red  tuna  and  a big  bowl  of 

wffhmed7,  W^lte  ric<T  This  was  followed 
with  sukiyaki,  which  is  strips  of  lean  beef 

which  you  dip  in  raw  eggs.  The  whole 
thing  is  prepared  in  a chafing  dish  with 
onions  bamboo  shoots  and  other  green 
vegetables.  For  dessert  there  were  man- 
darin oranges,  tiny  little  things  served  in 
sections. 

After  dinner  they  played  games.  While 
at  hrst  sight  these  games  may  seem  strange 
to  us,  they  become  intriguing  as  you  grow 
used  to  them.  In  Japan  they  specialize 
in  games  which  test  physical  strength  or 
muscular  coordination,  and  in  one  they 
played  tonight  a girl  balanced  a plate  with 
a pipe  on  it  on  her  head.  There’s  a hand 
game  in  which  your  opponent  holds  two  of 


Dear  Pete,  Nara’  Japan 

, Nara  is  a,  national  park,  and  there  are 

hundreds  of  tame  deer  roaming  around 

so  tame  they  come  up  and  feed  right  out 
of  your  hand.  The  deer  are  regarded  as 
divine  messengers”  here;  they’re  pro- 
tected by  the  priests,  and  every  evening 
a priest  comes  out  and  plays  the  trumpet 
then  d®er  in-  It’s  a colorful  sight, 
with  hundreds  of  deer  answering  the 
trumpet,  hurrying  to  their  pens. 

,'fhe  Japanese  are  very  religious,  Pete, 
Bithough  some  of  their  devout  expressions 
°t  faith  may  seem  a little  strange  to  us 
at  hrst  because  we  worship  differently 
During  the  commemoration  of  Buddha’s 
birthday  small  images  of  Buddha  are 
displayed  in  public,  and  a tea  called 
amacha  is  poured  over  them  with  tiny 
ladles,  to  express  the  devotion  of  the 
Japanese.  During  the  famous  Hollyhock 
Feshval  the  leaves  of  the  hollyhock  are 
shrinks  t0  ®°dS  and  goddesses  in  their 

The  Water-Drawing  Festival  is  a time- 
honored  religious  rite  here,  too.  This  be- 
gins m the  temple  at  midnight,  with  the 
ceremony  of  the  Otzimatsu,  or  Big  Torch 
during  which  torches  measuring  thirty 
lghted  and  young  priests  brand- 
ish them  in  firebaskets,  shaking  off  the 

iP16C<lS'  i • The  bekevers  rush  for 
the  hreflakes,  believing  them  to  have  magic 
power  against  evil.  At  two  a.m.,  to  Hie 
accompaniment  of  ancient  music,  the  priest 
draws  water  from  the  sacred  well. 

Every  day  I see  children  going  to  pay 
b^age-  They  go  to  the  temple®  ring  a 
little  bell,  and  give  offerings  of  lotus 
blossoms  to  the  Great  Buddha. 

Seeing  these  things  makes  me  feel  more 
strongly  than  ever  that  to  believe,  to  have 
taith,  whatever  form  that  faith  may  take 
fS  -uk6  ™p°rtant  thing.  Someday  that  same 
taith  that  moves  mountains  may  move 
men  closer  together  again.  Your  pal,  Da<" 


Dear  Pete,  Nara>  Japan 

Today,  something  happened  to  me  which 
brings  to  mind  talks  you  and  I have  had. 
,,  Tbls  morning,  driving  out  from  town  to 
the  Teahouse  set,  we  passed  a very  old 
Japanese  man  who’d  fallen  by  the  side  of 
the  road.  His  face  was  very  gray  and  you 
could  tell  by  looking  at  him  that  he  was 
desperately  ill.  We  stopped  the  car  and 
I went  over  to  see  about  him.  But,  ill  as 
he  was,  something  in  the  old  man’s  eyes 
stopped  me,  told  me  that  he  wanted  no 
help  from  me. 

The  driver  said  we  must  leave  him  alone 
and  drive  on.  “But  we  can’t  just  leave 
him  here  like  this,”  I said.  “At  least  we 
can  elevate  his  head,  make  him  more 
comfortable.”  But  the  driver  insisted  I 
must  do  nothing,  not  even  touch  him. 

You  see,  to  help  him  was  the  American 
way,  but  not  the  Japanese  way,  Pete.  Even 
if  he  were  in  danger  of  dying  he  would 
not  want  my  help.  He  would  then  feel 


indebted  to  me— a debt  he  would  never 
be  able  to  repay.  This  would  mean  loss 
of  face  and  to  him  that  would  be  worse 
than  anything. 

Sometimes  it’s  hard  for  us  to  under- 
stand another  man’s  way.  Or  another  na- 
tion’s way.  Just  as  it’s  sometimes  hard 
for  children  to  understand  another  child’s 
way.  You  and  I have  talked  about  how 
cruel  children  can  be,  ridiculing  or  criti- 
cizing some  kid  who’s  different  from  their 
own  gang,  who  may  dress  differently  or 
speak  differently.  You’ve  never  done  this, 
and  I’m  sure  you  never  will. 

Human  nature  being  as  it  is,  we  are 
sometimes  tempted  to  ridicule  or  criticize 
something  we  don’t  understand,  some- 
thing which  is  different  from  our  own  ac- 
cepted way.  This  can  be  very  serious  and 
can  lead  to  intolerance  of  those  who  are 
of  a different  color,  a different  religion,  or 
a different  economy. 

The  world  is  full  of  all  kinds  of  people, 
and  they  aren’t  all  people  like  Glenn  or 
Peter  Ford.  If  we  want  them  to  respect 
our  way  of  life,  then  we  must  respect 
theirs.  Your  pal,  Dad 

Nara,  Japan 

Dear  Pete, 

We’ve  been  having  so  much  “unusual 
weather”  here  that  we’re  breaking  up 
camp  and  coming  home! 

Now  that  we’ll  soon  be  saying  “Sayo- 
nara” — which  means  goodbye  in  Japanese 
— I can  think  of  so  much  I’ll  miss. 

I’ll  miss  all  the  sounds — of  the  shutters 
closing  at  night,  the  tinkling  of  the  wind- 
bells,  and  the  constant  clickety-clack  of 
wooden  sandals  going  up  and  down  the 
cobblestone  streets.  And  I’ll  remember  all 
the  beauty  that  is  Japan’s. 

But  most  of  all  I’ll  remember  the  peo- 
ple, their  gentleness  and  their  generosity. 
Our  Japanese  crew  on  “Teahouse”  cried 
unashamedly  today  on  the  set  when  we 
had  finished  the  last  scene.  We  have  be- 
come very  close,  working  together  during 
all  this  time.  They  just  stood  there  look- 
ing at  us  and  saying  “Sayonara,”  with 
tears  in  their  eyes.  I can’t  tell  you,  Pete, 
how  moving  it  was. 

And  there’s  little  Suziko,  the  waitress 
at  the  hotel,  who’s  been  wonderful  to  us. 
This  morning  she  handed  me  a note,  very 
carefully  written  in  English,  saying  she’d 
like  to  see  me.  “I  see  you  out  front,”  she 
said,  and  darted  away. 

As  I was  leaving  the  hotel,  Suziko  sud- 
denly appeared  from  nowhere  and  handed 
me  a package.  “For  my  Tomo  Dachi,” 
she  said,  meaning  “dear  friend.”  I opened 
it,  and  there  was  a beautiful  geisha  doll 
which  must  have  cost  all  of  3000  yen. 
That’s  two  weeks’  salary,  a lot  of  money 
for  a little  girl  who’s  just  fourteen.  But 
you  can’t  refuse  to  take  it.  That  would 
be  the  worst  thing  you  could  do. 

Suziko’s  concern  was  what  would  hap- 
pen with  it.  “Where  you  keep  doll?” 
she  wanted  to  know.  I told  her  that  I 
would  put  it  in  a very  honored  place 
where  I would  see  it  every  day.  Then 
she  skimmed  away  down  the  path. 

When  I’m  at  the  other  side  of  the  world, 
back  home  with  you,  Pete,  I’ll  remember 
many  things.  And  whenever  I think  of 
the  gentleness  of  Japan,  I’ll  think  of  a 
little  girl  named  Suziko,  who’s  the  symbol 
of  all  the  lovely  children  over  here. 

I’ll  remember  all  the  scenic  splendor  of 
the  Orient,  the  mountains,  the  temples, 
the  pagodas,  the  cherry  blossoms  and  the 
old,,  old  beauty  everywhere.  But  you 
don  t find  the  true  beauty  of  this  country 
in  travel  folders.  The  beautiful  thing  you 
can’t  take  pictures  of  is  the  beautiful  heart 
these  people  have.  See  you  soon.  Your 
Pal>  Dad-  The  End 

Look  for:  Glenn  Ford  in  “Teahouse  of  the  August 
Moon.” 


Pond’s  deep  cleansings 
make  a lovely  difference 


when 


you're  close  enough 
to  kiss ! 


New  ultraviolet  light  tests 
prove  Pond’s  Cold  Cream 
removes  dirt  that  other 
cleansing  only  “skims  over” 


1.  First,  a lest  patch  of  ordinary,  end-of-the-day  dirt  and  make-up  is  applied. 
In  photo  taken  in  ultraviolet  light,  the  patch  shows  up  white. 


2.  Then  patch  is  washed.  But  even  3.  Now — see  Pond’s  cleanse  a path 
after  brisk  washing,  ultraviolet  light  right  through  imbedded  dirt.  Proof 

shows  stubborn  dirt  still  there  I Pond’s  cleanses  deep. 


Sheer,  non-greasy  powder  base 
— Pond's  Vanishing  Cream 


No  other  cleanser 

leaves  your  skin 

more  deep-down  beautiful! 


f*  pond's 

*’*’  Cold  Cream 


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Crack-up 


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or  three  of  the  whole  group  we  grew  up 
with  and  worked  with  haven’t  turned  out 
as  drunks,  neurotics  or  bad-check  passers.” 

Judy’s  father  died  the  year  she  was 
signed  by  M-G-M.  Her  mother,  Mrs. 
Gumm,  was  then  put  on  the  studio  pay- 
roll, and  began  to  use  the  studio  as  a 
disciplinary  threat  in  place  of  Judy’s 
father.  This  was  to  have  a lifelong  effect 
on  Judy’s  emotional  make-up  and  to  color 
all  her  later  relationships  with  M-G-M. 

“You  behave,  Judy,  or  I’ll  tell  the  studio 
on  you,”  Mrs.  Gumm  would  say.  Judy 
became  afraid  of  “the  studio,”  the  place 
where  she  spent  most  of  her  waking  time. 

“There  were  thumb  screws  inside  me 
every  time  I walked  on  the  lot,”  Judy  said 
recently,  recalling  those  years. 

“The  atmosphere  at  M-G-M  was  one  of 
terror.  My  life  for  a time  was  full  of  fear. 
Going  into  the  studio  was  like  going  to 
a haunted  house  every  day.” 

What  was  it  like  to  have  a major  mo- 
tion picture  studio  for  a parent?  If  one 
incident  can  be  cited  as  an  example  of  a 
blow  from  within,  here  it  is: 

Judy  made  twelve  pictures  in  her  teens. 
She  had  to  dance,  cry  and  act  before 
the  cameras,  in  addition  to  singing.  Like 
all  professional  children  under  contract 
to  a major  studio,  she  also  had  to  sand- 
wich in  six  hours  of  school  every  day. 

The  only  thing  Judy  could  do  that  she 
liked  was  to  eat.  At  every  meal  she 
stuffed  herself  with  all  the  food  she  could 
cram  in,  sneaked  in  double  malts  between 
scenes,  nibbled  on  chocolate  bars  at 
school — and  gained  weight.  Finally  an 
M-G-M  executive  sent  for  her. 

“You  look  like  a hunchback,”  he  told 
her.  “We  love  you  but  you’re  so  fat  you 
look  like  a monster.”  Judy  tried  to  smile 
through  the  tears,  then  ran.  At  the  time 
she  was  called  a monster  she  was  vio- 
lently in  love  with  Clark  Gable. 

After  this  incident  a humiliating  direc- 
tive was  sent  down  from  the  front  office. 
No  matter  what  Judy  ordered  for  lunch 
she  was  to  be  given  only  a small  bowl  of 
consomme.  The  studio’s  attitude  is  com- 
pletely understandable.  They  had  a movie 
star  under  contract,  a movie  to  be  made, 
millions  of  stockholders’  dollars  tied  up 
in  it.  They  were  completely  sympathetic 
with  Judy’s  emotional  problems — problems 
which  she  tried  to  solve  with  the  tem- 
porary relief  of  overeating.  On  the  other 
hand,  Judy  had  contracted  to  make  a pic- 
ture and  the  picture  had  to  be  made. 

From  then  on  lunch  time  became  a 
cruel  game  for  Judy.  Hungry  from  work- 
ing hard  all  morning,  she  would  go  to  the 
studio  commissary,  sit  at  a table  by  her- 
self and  order  a full  meal.  The  waitress 
would  take  the  order,  then  return  with  a 
bowl  of  broth.  Judy  would  smile  brave- 
ly through  the  tears  and  sip  her  lunch. 
She  always  ate  alone. 

And,  while  sipping  her  lunch,  Judy 
more  than  once  would  overhear  someone 
in  the  commissary  point  her  out  as  “that 
little  girl  they  were  stuck  with  when  they 
let  Deanna  Durbin  go.” 

Judy  was  famous  and  a star  but  she  was 
miserable.  A friend  described  her  as 
a “toy  money  machine  which  could  be 
wound  up  and  set  to  work  in  the  morn- 
ing, turned  off  at  night,  and  put  on  a 
shelf  just  like  any  other  toy.  She  was 
never  treated  as  a person.” 

Once,  Judy’s  older  sister,  Suzanne, 
brought  her  small  daughter  out  to  the 
p studio  for  lunch.  “Isn’t  it  wonderful?”  said 
Suzanne.  “I’d  like  my  little  girl  to  be 
a movie  star,  too.”  Judy  almost  screamed 
at  her.  She  pounded  the  table  and  yelled, 


“I’ll  break  your  neck  if  you  ever  bring  the 
child  to  the  studio  again!” 

That  was  one  of  the  first  indications 
that  the  pressures  were  forcing  a crack 
in  the  pottery  of  Judy’s  personality. 

Judy’s  friends  insist  that  she  never 
wanted  to  be  a movie  star  at  all.  She 
merely  wanted  to  sing.  But  from  the  be- 
ginning Judy’s  pictures  were  big  spec- 
tacles, requiring  long  rehearsals  and  re- 
cording sessions,  dancing  and  acting  as 
well  as  singing.  Judy  threw  herself  com- 
pletely into  everything  she  did.  Even  in 
those  days  she  was  a perfectionist  and 
gave  it  everything  she  had. 

A director  who  knew  her  then  said, 
“Judy  should  have  done  just  one  scene 
a day,  then  taken  an  ambulance  home.” 

Once,  while  doing  a dance  routine,  she 
almost  collapsed.  “I’m  so  tired  and  I’m 
so  hungry,”  she  gasped  to  the  director.  He 
replied,  “Do  this  routine  again  and  you’ll 
forget  you’re  hungry.” 

Judy  got  tired  from  overworking  and 
undereating.  To  keep  herself  going  she 
started  to  take  a stimulant  called  Benze- 
drine. Then  she  had  to  take  sleeping 
pills  to  counteract  the  Benzedrine  and  let 
her  sleep,  then  more  pills  to  wake  her  up. 
Judy  says  of  this  time,  “I  lived  on  bolts 
and  jolts.” 

The  sleepless  nights  and  hungry  days 
began  to  have  a telling  effect  on  Judy.  She 
became  nervous,  irritable  and  ill.  One  day 
she  didn’t  show  up  for  work  and  the  en- 
tire studio  was  in  an  uproar.  For  the  first 
time  in  her  life  Judy  began  to  realize 
that  she  was  something  of  a personage. 
She  was  genuinely  ill,  but  she  found  that 
people  considered  her  illness  “tempera- 
ment”— a not  unusual  occurrence  in  Holly- 
wood. Though  annoyed,  people  really 
began  to  pay  attention  to  her,  and  Judy 
began  to  bask  in  the  realization  that  she 
was,  at  long  last,  important. 

Coupled  with  the  weakening  of  her 
physical  structure  she  had  discovered  a 
test  which  enabled  her  to  learn  if  people 
really  cared  for  her.  Like  a child  who 
thinks  herself  unloved,  Judy  began  to  kick 
up  her  heels  just  to  assure  herself  that 
everyone  loved  her. 

A psychiatrist  would  call  this  an  infan- 
tile regression,  a search  for  the  affection 
she  missed  as  a child.  The  diagnosis  would 
probably  be  accurate.  After  her  father’s 
death  Judy  spent  most  of  her  time  search- 
ing for  the  affection  and  attention  that  the 
corporate  entity  which  had,  to  all  intents 
and  purposes,  become  her  parents  was 
unable  to  give  her. 

The  crack  was  getting  larger. 

By  the  time  Judy  was  sixteen  she  had 
become  a singing  workhorse.  She  threw 
herself  into  every  production  with  her 
whole  heart  and  body  and  as  a result  was 
burned  out  after  every  picture.  Between 
pictures  she  rested  by  reading  scripts  for 
her  next  one. 

“They  never  gave  me  a rest,”  she  com- 
plains now  of  those  years.  “I  went  from 
picture  to  picture.  They  would  promise 
me  a six-month  vacation,  but  after  I had 
been  away  a week  or  two  they  would  call 
me  back  again. 

“I’d  start  a new  picture,  then  break 
down.  There  would  be  rows  and  sus- 
pensions. We  would  try  to  straighten 
it  out,  but  when  I went  back  to  work  the 
whole  thing  started  over  again.” 

We  must  remember  that  Judy’s  studio 
was  faced  with  the  fact  that  they  were 
dealing  with  an  emotionally  sick  and  ex- 
hausted person — one  who  refused,  like 
the  fighter  she  is,  to  lie  down. 

By  now,  Judy  was  beginning  to  realize 
that  her  life  was  no  longer  her  own.  Even 
worse,  she  earned  $5,000  a week,  later 


$150,000  a picture,  but  had  nothing  to 
show  for  it.  Her  mother  had  been  ap- 
pointed guardian  of  her  money,  but  most 
of  it  was  spent  as  fast  as  it  came  in.  How 
much  was  spent  on  legitimate  living  ex- 
penses for  Judy  and  how  much  might  have 
been  unnecessary  extravagance  is  some- 
thing that  was  later  to  be  investigated 
through  legal  procedures.  Meanwhile,  all 
Judy  had  to  show  for  the  large  sums  she 
had  earned  was  a small  trust  fund  which 
the  courts  had  insisted  be  put  aside. 


Judy  exhausted  herself  trying  to  keep 
up  with  Mickey  Rooney,  the  Whiz  Kid  of 
movies.  She  became  a big  star  herself 
with  “The  Wizard  of  Oz.”  In  1939,  when 
“Oz”  opened  in  New  York,  she  went  with 
Mickey  to  make  a personal  appearance  at 
the  Capitol  Theatre. 

They  broke  records  doing  six  and  seven 
shows  a day  at  forty-five  minutes  a show, 
with  only  forty  minutes  between  each  ap- 
pearance. One  day,  as  they  finished  the 
act  and  went  off  stage,  Judy  collapsed  in 
the  wings.  She  had  been  working  too 
hard  and  too  fast  without  letting  up. 

Judy  had  hit  emotional  high  gear.  It 
was  at  this  point  that  she  met  David  Rose, 
the  composer  and  orchestra  leader.  He 
was  serious,  preoccupied  and  older 

Everyone  in  Hollywood  has  a theory 
about  why  Judy  married  him.  Most  peo- 
ple think  it  was  rebellion  against  work. 
Some  say  she  thought  orchestra  life  would 
be  more  Bohemian  and  fun.  Judy  says 
simply,  “He  was  good  to  me.” 

The  marriage  was  short;  it  lasted  only 
four  years.  As  compensation  for  her 
unhappiness  Judy  again  turned  to  food. 
M-G-M  rightly  insisted  she  lose  weight. 
Extreme  in  everything  she  did,  Judy  took 
to  starvation  diets  of  black  coffee  and 
cigarettes  which,  coupled  with  work,  ex- 
hausted her  even  more.  The  answer:  more 
stimulants,  more  sleeping  pills. 

By  1945  Judy  was  no  longer  employ- 
able. She  was  world-famous,  hungry, 
sleepy,  divorced  and  unhappy,  and  she 
held  up  productions,  a cardinal  sin  in 
Hollywood.  She  dropped  out  of  “The  Bark- 
leys of  Broadway”  and  was  replaced  by 
Ginger  Rogers.  That  night  she  stayed  at 
M-G-M,  crying  in  her  dressing  room, 
protesting  that  no  one  loved  her. 

But  a week  after  her  divorce  from  David 
Rose  she  married  director  Vincente  Min- 
nelli. This  marriage  lasted  on  and  off  for 
nearly  six  years. 

Suddenly  Judy  began  to  have  a strong 
feeling  that  she  must  be  alone,  that  she 
didn’t  want  to  see  any  people  at  all.  After 
her  daughter  Liza  was  born  she  was  in 
a weakened  condition,  and  her  prodigious 
appetite  left  her  for  the  first  time.  She 
lived  on  nervous  energy  and  doctors’ 
prescriptions. 

When  Hedda  Hopper  visited  her  on  the 
set  of  “The  Pirate,”  Judy  took  the  colum- 
nist into  her  dressing  room  and  went  into 
a frenzy,  saying  everyone  was  against 
her,  that  she  had  no  friends.  After  that 
she  began  to  fail  to  show  up  for  work— 
and  was  suspended. 

She  pleaded  with  M-G-M  to  let  her 
work,  so  they  gave  her  “In  the  Good  Old 
Summertime.”  She  finished  it  on  schedule 
and  the  studio  rewarded  her  with  its 
biggest  picture,  “Annie  Get  Your  Gun.” 

The  director,  Arthur  Freed,  had  been 
with  Judy  in  the  old  days,  but  she  de- 
manded he  be  replaced.  The  nerves  and 
exhaustion  were  showing  again.  She  re- 
corded her  songs,  then  started  rehearsals. 
One  day  at  lunch  hour  she  went  home  and 
didn’t  return.  The  studio  announced  that 
she  had  been  suspended  and  Betty  Hut- 
ton was  signed  to  replace  her. 


Judy  was  broke,  off  salary  and  jobless. 
She  was  convinced  nobody  cared  for  her. 

She  was  twenty-seven  years  old  when 
the  first  big  crack  appeared.  A person 
can  crack  in  many  ways:  in  the  head,  in 
which  case  the  power  of  decision  is  taken 
away  from  you  by  others;  in  the  body; 
or  in  the  nerves.  It  was  Judy’s  nervous 
reflexes  that  gave  way,  the  result  of  too 
much  work  and  too  many  tears. 

Now  the  studio  once  more  assumed  the 
role  of  parent.  Louis  B.  Mayer,  head  of 
M-G-M,  sent  her  to  Peter  Bent  Brigham 
Hospital  in  Boston  and  paid  the  bill.  Carl- 
ton Alsop,  the  man  Judy  calls  “Pa,”  recalls 
her  convalescence:  “I  used  to  take  her 
out  for  trial  runs,  to  baseball  games,  to 
see  how  she  reacted.  Then,  I’d  take  her 
shopping.  There  was  always  a car  handy, 
so  that  if  she  had  a relapse  we  could  rush 
her  back.” 

While  in  Boston,  Mr.  Alsop  took  Judy 
to  a little  summer  theatre.  When  the  word 
got  around  that  she  was  in  the  audience, 
the  cast  asked  her  to  join  them  in  a fare- 
well party  backstage.  Judy  accepted. 
After  the  paying  customers  had  gone  home 
the  cast  serenaded  Judy  from  the  stage, 
then  asked  her  to  sing  to  them. 

She  turned  to  Mr.  Alsop  and  asked, 
“Pa,  do  you  think  I have  any  voice?”  He 
told  her  she  still  had  the  best  voice  in 
show  business.  He  told  her  to  try  sing- 
ing. She  did — and  sang  for  forty  minutes. 

“Judy  found  she  hadn’t  lost  her  voice,” 
Mr.  Alsop  recalled.  “It  was  medicine  she 
couldn’t  get  in  the  hospital.” 

Judy  stayed  in  the  hospital  eleven 
weeks,  at  last  started  to  sleep  regularly, 
and  gained  weight. 

Then  the  studio  called  her  back  for 
“Summer  Stock,”  produced  by  Judy’s  old 
friend,  Joe  Pasternak.  Again  she  was 
“too  fat.”  In  addition,  she  wasn’t  well 
enough  to  be  working,  but  she  needed 
the  money  and  the  studio  needed  her,  so 
she  raced  to  reduce  before  going  back  on 
the  set. 

To  help  in  the  dieting  Judy  once  again 
started  on  pills — first  to  reduce,  then  to 
help  her  sleep  and  forget  the  pangs  of 
hunger.  One  day  she  failed  to  show  up 
for  work  and  was  threatened  with  sus- 
pension. She  was  told  there  were  three 
million  dollars  riding  on  her  and  that  she 
was  being  temperamental  and  selfish. 
Studio  people  were  given  orders  to  watch 
her  every  minute.  A specialist  was  flown 
out  from  Boston  to  be  in  readiness  on  the 
set  “just  in  case.” 

Somehow  Judy  finished  “Summer 
Stock”  and,  although  promised  a vaca- 
tion, went  right  into  “Royal  Wedding.” 
This  one  she  never  finished.  One  Satur- 
day morning  she  failed  to  show  up.  The 
studio  called  four  times  and  was  told  she 
was  on  the  way,  but  she  never  left  home. 
The  studio  suspended  her  and  announced 
Jane  Powell  as  her  replacement. 

In  the  presence  of  four  friends,  includ- 
ing Mr.  Alsop  and  her  husband,  Vincente 
Minnelli,  Judy  tried  to  cut  her  throat.  It 
was  a feeble  attempt,  but  to  Judy  it  rep- 
resented something. 

She  said,  “All  I could  see  ahead  was 
more  confusion.  I wanted  to  black  out 
the  future  as  well  as  the  past.  I wanted 
to  hurt  myself  and  everyone  else.” 

Judy  had  reached  the  bottom  of  her 
emotional  reserve.  She  had  mortgaged 
herself  physically  and  spiritually.  But 
the  response  of  her  fans  was  amazing.  She 
received  hundreds  of  telegrams  from  fans 
wishing  her  well.  The  only  one  she  saw 
was  one  from  Freddie  Finkelhoffe,  the 
songwriter,  who  said,  “Dear  Judy.  So 
glad  you  cut  your  throat.  All  the  other 
girl  singers  needed  the  break.” 

Mr.  Alsop,  who  received  the  wire,  took 
it  in  to  Judy.  She  laughed  hysterically 


at  it.  “They  still  love  me,  don’t  they,” 
she  said  to  Alsop. 

Katharine  Hepburn  came  by  while  Judy 
was  convalescing  and  delivered  a long 
speech  about  how  important  Judy  was, 
not  only  to  herself,  but  to  those  to  whom 
she  had  brought  so  much  pleasure. 

Judy  listened  quietly  and  then  made  up 
her  mind  to  get  back  on  her  feet.  “I 
grabbed  my  daughter,  Liza,  and  moved 
into  a seven-room  suite  at  the  Beverly 
Hills  Hotel,”  Judy  recalls.  “When  we 
had  been  there  a few  weeks  and  I thought 
they  might  start  asking  about  the  bill,  I 
packed  a couple  of  cases,  dashed  down  to 
the  desk  and  told  them  I had  just  been 
called  to  New  York  and  would  they  save 
my  suite  for  me. 

“It  was  a big  bluff,  but  they  never 
thought  to  question  it.  We  flew  to  New 
York  and  I did  the  same  thing  there.  Of 
course  it  was  mad,  but  it  was  the  first 
real  fun  I had  had  in  my  life.  I had 
worked  like  a dog  and  I was  broke — but 
I was  beginning  to  be  happy.  I was  free.” 

The  crack  in  her  personality  was  being 
mended. 

In  New  York  Judy  did  all  the  things  she 
had  never  been  allowed  to  do  before.  She 
stuffed  herself  with  food,  went  window- 
shopping, went  to  bed  and  got  up  when 
she  pleased. 


COMING  YOUR  WAY 
IN  FEBRUARY  PHOTOPLAY: 

★ Clark  Gable 

★ Debbie  and  Eddie 

★ Rory  Calhoun 

★ Jayne  Mansfield 

AT  YOUR  NEWSSTAND  JANUARY  3 


The  long-term  contract  with  M-G-M 
was  dissolved  at  Judy’s  request.  This  left 
her  alone,  separated  from  her  mother,  who 
Judy  felt  had  let  her  down,  and  on  the 
verge  of  divorce  from  Minnelli. 

Her  reputation  for  unpredictable — and 
expensive — behavior  was  so  widely  pub- 
licized that  no  producer  wanted  to  take 
a chance  on  her. 

Judy  tried  to  run  away  from  herself 
and  Hollywood  by  going  to  Europe,  where 
she  ate  herself  into  obscurity.  When  she 
returned  to  Hollywood  a year  later,  all 
washed  up  at  twenty-eight,  she  met  Sid 
Luft  at  a party.  It  was  Luft  who  sug- 
gested she  regain  her  confidence  in  her- 
self by  opening  at  the  London  Palladium. 

Then  Judy  began  the  weary  trudge  on 
the  long  road  back.  If  there  are  pressures 
which  can  crack,  there  are  also  incidents 
which  can  heal.  Sometimes  the  person  is 
the  stronger  for  having  broken  and  been 
patched  together  properly. 

On  the  night  of  April  10,  1951,  when 
Judy  Garland  opened  at  the  Palladium,  she 
began  to  patch  herself  up.  Here  for  the 
first  time  is  her  story  of  that  night.  She 
said: 

“The  night  before  the  opening  I didn’t 
sleep  a wink.  I was  terror-stricken.  At 
daybreak  I was  pacing  up  and  down  my 
hotel  room,  almost  out  of  my  mind  with 
panic  and  fear.  I kept  rushing  to  the 
bathroom  to  vomit.  I couldn’t  eat,  I 
couldn’t  sleep.  I couldn’t  even  sit  down. 

“When  they  finally  got  me  to  the  dress- 
ing room  I was  only  half-conscious.  I 
hadn’t  worked  at  all  for  almost  three 
years,  and  had  given  a show  in  public 
barely  once  or  twice  since  I was  a kid. 

“There  were  only  minutes  left.  I had 
to  get  hold  of  myself.  I said  to  myself, 
‘What’s  the  matter,  you  dope?  If  you 
don’t  cut  this  out  you  won’t  be  able  to 


sing.  Don’t  worry.  They  won’t  eat  you.’ 

“Standing  in  the  wings,  waiting  to  go 
on,  I became  paralyzed.  My  knees  locked 
together  and  I walked  on  like  a stiff-legged 
toy  soldier.  And  after  a while,  without 
knowing  how  it  had  happened,  I found 
myself,  not  standing  on  the  stage,  but 
sitting  on  it.  It  was  said  I tripped  over  a 
wire  or  a loose  board.  That’s  not  true.  I 
didn’t  fall  at  all,  really,  I just  collapsed. 

“The  fall  happened  after  I had  sung 
two  or  three  numbers.  I was  trying  to 
take  a bow.  I just  went  ‘Ugh’  and  sat 
down.  I sat  there  and  thought,  ‘Damn 
this.’  I looked  up  at  Sid,  who  was  hang- 
ing out  of  a box,  screaming,  ‘You’re  great, 
baby,  you’re  great!’ 

“Somehow  I got  back  on  my  feet,  lurched 
back  to  the  wings.  I remember  thinking, 
‘That’s  it.  Judy  falls  on  her  can  and 
that’s  the  end  of  the  great  comeback.’ 

“I  was  ready  to  quit,  but  my  old  friend 
Kay  Thompson  was  waiting  at  the  side 
of  the  stage.  She  screamed,  ‘Get  back 
there.  They  love  you.’  Then  she  gave  me 
a hug  and  a shove  that  carried  me  back 
almost  to  the  center  stage. 

“Instead  of  giving  me  the  bird,  those 
wonderful  British  people  clasped  me  to 
their  hearts.  I unlocked,  and  everything 
I wanted  to  do  came  surging  out.  All  the 
bad  years  went.  It  was  like  being  reborn. 
It  was  like  being  given  a new  life  to  start 
all  over  again.” 

Later  that  year,  Judy  brought  vaude- 
ville back  to  the  Palace  Theatre  in  New 
York.  She  was  overweight  again  and, 
naturally,  she  collapsed  from  overwork. 
But  she  rested  a few  days  and  returned 
to  enjoy  a record-breaking  run  of  nine- 
teen weeks.  Night  after  night,  audiences 
called  out  the  old  refrain,  “Judy,  we  love 
you.” 

Sid  and  Judy  brought  the  show  to  Los 
Angeles  and  another  tearful,  thrilling  tri- 
umph. That  spring  she  and  Luft  were 
married. 

At  long  last  it  appeared  that  Judy  had 
lived  up  to  the  words  of  her  most  famous 
song.  Somewhere,  over  the  rainbow,  she 
had  found  happiness.  The  happiness  was 
short-lived. 

Judy’s  relations  with  her  mother  broke 
into  court.  Her  mother  had  married  a man 
named  William  Gilmore,  whom  Judy  did 
not  admire.  It  has  also  been  stated  that 
Judy  felt  her  mother  had  mishandled  her 
finances. 

Mrs.  Gilmore  went  to  court  to  complain 
that  Judy  would  not  support  her.  She 
took  a job  as  a sixty-dollar-a-week  clerk 
at  Douglas  Aircraft.  Judy’s  friends,  who 
recall  that  Mrs.  Gilmore  was  a first-rate 
piano  and  singing  teacher — she  taught 
Judy,  among  others — thinks  she  took  the 
job  just  to  embarrass  her  daughter. 

Judy’s  daughter,  Lorna  Luft,  was  born 
December  8,  1952.  Less  than  a month  later 
Judy’s  mother  fell  dead  in  a Los  Angeles 
parking  lot. 


Judy,  who  had  thought  she  was  better, 
cracked  like  an  old  plate  when  she  heard 
the  news.  For  two  years  she  was  “in 
sanitaria” — her  term  for  psychiatric  treat- 
ment. She  did  no  work,  saw  very  few 
people.  When  she  finally  emerged  it  was 
to  make  “A  Star  Is  Born”  at  Warners. 

Hollywood  biographer  Cameron  Shipp 
notes  that  she  “approached  this  as  fear- 
fully as  a child  in  the  dark.” 

“She  was  terrified,”  said  Sid  Luft.  “She 
hadn’t  made  a picture  in  nearly  four 
years.  She  thought  she  was  through, 
washed  up,  all  over  again.  That’s  why 
she  made  that  picture  so  difficult.” 

And  difficult  it  was.  Cary  Grant,  who 
was  all  but  set  as  Judy’s  leading  man,  was 
replaced  by  James  Mason;  five  cameramen 
and  four  costume  designers  walked  off  or 
were  fired  from  the  job;  a musical  ar- 


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ranger  left  in  a huff;  the  set  was  closed  to 
the  press  for  most  of  the  shooting;  the 
budget,  first  estimated  at  $2,000,000,  was 
more  than  doubled;  and  the  picture  had 
the  longest  consistent  shooting  schedule  of 
any  picture  in  recent  Hollywood  history. 

Judy  said  little  other  than  that  she  is 
a perfectionist,  George  Cukor,  the  director, 
is  a perfectionist,  and  so  is  Sid.  “We  had 
to  have  it  right.  We  had  to  take  time.  Of 
course,  there  were  rows  and  friction.  There 
is  in  every  picture  that’s  worth  anything. 
We  all  did  our  share,  but  I was  the  bull’s- 
eye  in  the  target  and  everybody  aimed 
straight  at  me.” 

When  the  time  for  the  1955  Oscars  came 
around,  everyone  was  certain  Judy  would 
get  the  Best  Actress  award  for  her  per- 
formance in  “A  Star  Is  Born.”  She  did 
not.  Grace  Kelly  won  it  for  her  work  in 
“The  Country  Girl.” 

A few  hours  before  the  award  was  an- 
nounced, Judy  was  in  the  hospital  giving 
birth  to  Joseph  Luft,  her  second  child  by 
Sid.  Everyone  said  her  failure  to  win 
the  Oscar  would  crack  her  wide  open — for 
once  and  always. 


Surprisingly,  it  didn’t.  Somehow  Judy 
had  repurchased  the  spiritual  and  physi- 
cal mortgage  she  had  given  in  exchange  for 
stardom  as  a child.  At  last  she  had 
inner  resources  to  draw  on.  One  such  re- 
source was  humor. 

With  mime  and  words  she  tells  of  the 
hospital  scene  the  night  she  found  out 
she  hadn’t  won  the  Oscar. 

“Just  picture  it,”  says  Judy.  “There  I 
was,  weak  and  exhausted  after  the  battle 
to  bring  Joe  into  the  world.  He  wasn’t  in 
such  good  shape,  either;  at  that  moment 
doctors  didn’t  give  him  better  than  a fifty- 
fifty  chance. 

“I  was  lying  in  bed,  trying  to  get  my 
breath  back,  when  the  door  burst  open  and 
in  came  a flock  of  television  technicians. 
I already  had  a TV  set,  but  they  dragged 
in  two  more  huge  ones.  I asked  what  they 
were  for  and  they  said  that  after  I got  the 
award  I would  have  to  talk  back  and  forth 
to  Bob  Hope,  who  was  emceeing. 

“They  strung  wires  all  around  the  room. 
They  put  a microphone  under  my  night- 
gown. They  frightened  the  poor  nurse  to 
death  when  they  told  her,  ‘If  you  open 
that  window  while  the  show  is  on  we’ll  kill 
you.’ 


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“Then  they  built  a four-story-high  tower 
outside  the  hospital,  for  cameras  which 
were  to  focus  through  the  window.  What 
with  all  the  excitement  and  everything, 
they  got  me  all  worked  up,  too.  I was  flat 
on  my  back  in  bed,  trying  to  look  cute. 

“I  was  all  ready  to  give  a performance. 
Then  Bob  Hope  came  on  the  screens  and 
said  Grace  Kelly  had  won. 

“I’ll  never  forget  it  to  my  dying  day. 
The  technicians  in  my  room  said,  ‘Kelly! 
Aah,’  then  started  lugging  all  the  stuff  out 
again.  You  should  have  seen  the  looks  on 
their  faces  as  they  tramped  out  • with  all 
that  gear.  I really  thought  I would  have 
hysterics.” 

Sid  had  brought  three  bottles  of  cham- 
pagne and  a dish  of  caviar  with  which 
to  celebrate  with  Judy  after  she  had  won 
the  Oscar.  When  the  TV  men  had  gone 
he  said,  “How  do  you  feel?”  Judy  said, 
“Disappointed.” 

That  night  they  sat  alone,  sipping  the 
champagne  and  eating  the  caviar.  But 
Judy  remembers  the  night  with  a smile 
and  that  has  a twinkle — not  hurt — shining 
through. 

Judy  seems  at  long  last  to  have  learned 
to  live  with  herself.  That  doesn’t  mean 
she  has  become  people-broken  and  docile. 
She  still  is  a perfectionist,  who  insists  on 
absolute  perfection  in  everything  she 
does.  And,  she  still  needs  to  know  that 
everyone  loves  her. 


In  September,  1955,  for  example,  while 
she  was  rehearsing  for  her  first  tele- 
vision appearance,  the  director,  Paul  Har- 
rison, called  all  of  the  technicians  into 
a huddle.  He  told  them  about  Judy.  “She’s 
a child,”  he  said.  “If  you  mention  that 
her  nose  is  shiny  she’s  likely  to  walk  off 
the  set  and  not  go  on  at  all.  Be  careful 
of  everything  you  do  and  say  around  her, 
but  remember  that  she’s  one  of  the  great- 
est talents  any  of  you  will  ever  work  with. 
For  the  next  four  days  keep  that  in  mind 
and  love  her.  If  you  do  nothing  else, 
make  her  know  you  love  her.” 

Despite  the  pep  talk,  rehearsals  for  the 
show  were  not  all  smooth.  Judy  came  late, 
keeping  three  color-camera  crews  idle  at 
$1,200  an  hour.  It  took  six  hours  to  film 
two  20-second  promotion  teasers  for  the 
show,  which  normally  should  have  been 
done  in  fifteen  minutes.  Even  on  the  day 
of  dress  rehearsal,  Judy  was  forty-five 
minutes  late. 

But  the  ninety-minute  Ford  Star  Jubilee 
for  CBS-TV  had  the  largest  viewing  au- 
dience ever  to  watch  a spectacular.  For 
CBS-TV,  the  end  justified  the  means.  And 
that,  to  a large  extent,  is  the  story  of 
Judy’s  professional  life. 

Ever  since  she  was  a child,  people  have 
put  up  with  Judy’s  erratic  behavior  be- 
cause they  believe  talent  is  a law  unto 
itself.  And  as  long  as  she  continues  as 
one  of  the  world’s  great  attractions  she’ll 
be  judged  by  a unique  set  of  rules. 

Last  summer,  Judy  completed  a five- 
week  run  at  the  New  Frontier  Hotel  in 
Las  Vegas,  where  she  made  her  night- 
club debut.  She  was  paid  $35,000  a week, 
while  the  hotel  paid  an  additional  $20,000 
a week  for  the  orchestra  and  other  acts. 
The  previous  high  for  an  entire  show  had 
been  $50,000  for  Liberace.  Judy  insisted 
on  being  the  highest-paid  entertainer.  Her 
thinking  was,  “if  they  want  me  they’ll 
have  to  pay  me,”  and  the  fact  that  they 
were  willing  to  go  so  high  proved  to  her 
that  they  truly  did  want  her. 

As  always,  she  missed  performances  and 
made  irritating  demands  of  the  hotel  pro- 
prietors, but  she  brought  in  large  enough 
crowds  to  give  the  hotel  a profit. 

Judy  wanted  to  play  in  Las  Vegas  for 
the  most  elemental  reason.  She  said,  “I 
have  to  get  money  to  pay  off  back  taxes.” 

Despite  the  fact  that  she  is  one  of  the 
world’s  greatest  entertainers  she  is  al- 
most broke.  Although  the  Lufts  live  in  a 
big  home,  it  is  virtually  unfurnished;  for 
a big  star  Judy  has  a remarkably  small 
wardrobe;  and  she  and  Sid  have  no  money 
in  the  bank.  Today,  all  Judy  has  to  show 
for  sixteen  years  at  M-G-M  is  a scarred 
psyche,  a paid-up  $100,000  insurance 
policy  and  a pitifully  small  income  from 
the  one  investment  left  over  from  her 
childhood. 

Even  without  material  things  the  Lufts 
seem  happy.  Their  entire  home  is  planned 
to  permit  their  children — Lorna,  4,  Joseph, 
21  months,  and  Liza,  10 — to  have  freedom 
to  play.  The  extensive  outside  grounds 
are  covered  with  playground  equipment 
and  children’s  toys.  There  is  no  swimming 
pool  because  it  would  be  a menace  to  the 
children. 

“We  haven’t  bothered  to  furnish  the 
house  completely,”  Judy  says.  “We  be- 
lieve the  house  should  grow  with  us.  We 
aren’t  through  growing  yet  and  neither  is 
the  house.  If  I have  my  way  (despite 
doctor’s  orders)  we’ll  have  a few  more 
kids  around.  It’s  children,  not  furni- 
ture, that  make  the  home.” 

In  her  home  Judy  is  as  unlike  a star 
as  anyone  could  imagine.  On  a recent  visit 
to  her  home  this  writer  found  the  chil- 
dren very  well  adjusted  to  each  other. 
They  seemed  at  ease  with  both  parents 
and  are  all  treated  equally. 

On  one  occasion,  when  Liza  interrupted 


a conversation  to  ask  her  mother  a ques- 
tion, Judy  very  quietly  told  her  we  were 
talking  and  would  she  mind  waiting  a 
minute. 

A moment  later,  we  finished  our  con- 
versation. Judy  turned  to  Liza,  saying, 
“Now,  darling,  what  was  it  you  wanted 
to  say  to  me?” 

Then  baby  Joseph  toddled  into  the  room 
in  his  pajamas.  He  clambered  up  on 
Judy’s  knee  while  we  talked.  When  it 
was  time  for  his  supper  Judy  smothered 
him  with  kisses  and  said,  “You’re  the 
nicest  baby  in  the  world  and  I love  you.” 

Obviously,  Judy  has  no  intention  of  neg- 
lecting her  children  as  she  was  neglected 
as  a child. 

During  the  week  Judy  was  rehearsing 
twelve  hours  a day  for  her  night-club 
act,  recording  an  album  for  Capitol  records 
and  staying  up  all  night  with  Joseph,  who 
had  a temperature  of  104.5°  for  two  days. 
In  the  evening  she  prepared  dinner  for 
the  family  while  the  nurse  rested. 

But  you  can’t  explain  all  this  to  an 
audience  which  pays  to  see  a perform- 
ance, and  Judy  knows  it.  Bleary-eyed 
and  tired,  she  went  on  in  Las  Vegas;  and 
the  few  shows  she  missed  were  probably 
the  result  of  genuine  fatigue. 

But  on  opening  night  she  was  sur- 
rounded by  her  entire  family,  brought  in 
by  train  for  the  event.  And  she  seemed 
happy. 

“In  the  old  days  I was  overworked  and 
exhausted  and  had  no  idea  of  what  I was 
punishing  myself  for,”  she  said.  “I  had 
no  place  to  go  and  nothing  that  mattered 
and  no  goal. 

“Now,  when  I get  through  work  I’m  still 
exhausted,  but  I go  home  at  night  to  my 
family  and  forget  about  everything  else. 
I have  a full  personal  life  besides  a full 
professional  life.  One  balances  the  other.” 

In  addition,  Judy  seems  to  have  a good 
marriage  with  Sid  Luft,  despite  occasional 
quarrels  which  apparently  serve  to  clear 
the  air  between  them.  However,  the 
cracks  in  Judy’s  personality  are  still  there, 
only  temporarily  mended.  As  long  as  she 
stays  in  show  business  she  can  expect  to 
be  on  the  receiving  end  of  the  strong 
blows  which  forced  her  out  in  the  past. 

Recently,  Judy  returned  to  the  Palace 
Theater  in  New  York  where,  again,  she 
emerged  as  Queen.  The  superlatives  lav- 
ished on  her  were  necessary  to  keep  her 
going.  In  one  of  her  rare  moments  of 
self-analysis  she  told  a friend  what  it 
meant  to  her  to  be  a success,  why  it  was 
necessary. 

“When  people  go  on  telling  you  for 
years  that  you  are  washed  up,  finished, 
you  begin  to  think  maybe  they’re  right,” 
Judy  told  her  friend.  “Then  you  sit  down 
and  think  that  if  you  once  had  talent, 
maybe  you  still  have  it. 

“So  you  work,  work,  work  to  polish  it 
up  again  and  you  try  and  go  on  trying. 
Finally  you  are  as  ready  as  you  can  be 
to  go  before  the  public  again. 

“On  opening  night  you  are  sure  you 
are  crazy.  You  suffer  and  you  writhe. 
You  know  you  are  not  going  to  be  able 
to  sing  a note.  You  know  nobody  is 
going  to  like  you.  All  those  tales  about 
you  being  no  good  keep  going  through 
your  head  and  you  wonder  why  you  ever 
got  into  this  again. 

“The  curtain  goes  up  and  you  totter  on- 
stage, half-stupefied  with  nerves.  You 
barely  know  what  you  are  doing.  It  isn’t 
until  that  first  applause  comes  crashing 
up  that  you  get  any  relief.  They  go  on 
clapping  and  you  are  so  happy  you  want 
to  cry  and  hug  everyone  down  there. 
You’re  not  finished.  You’re  still  Judy 
Garland — and  they  still  like  you.  And 
you  think,  like  a prayer,  God  bless  all  of 
you,  for  understanding.’  ” The  End 


My  Daughter  Joan 


(Continued  from  page  27) 

The  incident  seems  to  me  one  of  the 
more  perfect  examples  of  something  I’ve 
been  contending  for  years — that  life  with 
Joan  could  never,  under  any  circum- 
stances, be  dull  and  plodding.  Even  when 
the  circumstances  include  a shopping 
expedition. 

Joan’s  father  and  I raised  our  daughter 
to  be  the  sweet  and  lovely  young  lady 
that  she  is.  It’s  just  that  somewhere  along 
the  way  she  developed  an  absolute  genius 
for  the  unexpected.  For  instance,  how 
many  parents  receive  letters  like  this  one? 
Dear  Mummy  and  Daddy,  Sorry  for  not 
writing  sooner,  and  this  is  just  to  say  that 
all’s  well.  Will  get  off  a long  letter  within 
a couple  of  days,  but  right  now  I’m  ex- 
hausted. Spent  the  dreariest  day  in  the 
bathtub,  wearing  long  underwear!  Love, 
Joan. 

Unusual?  We  rather  thought  so.  But 
then,  so  was  the  story  she  related  later. 
It  seems  she’d  started  the  famed  bathtub 
sequence  for  “The  Opposite  Sex”  in  a 
bathing  suit,  but  the  scene  was  a long  one 
and  took  time  to  shoot.  After  three  days 
in  the  tub,  the  suit  was  cutting  her  to 
ribbons  and  her  skin  was  a combination 
of  shades  of  black,  blue  and  scarlet.  The 
studio  called  in  a doctor,  who  took  one 
look  at  her  and  announced,  “No  more 
water.” 

Consequently,  on  the  fourth  day  Joan 
donned  men’s  underwear,  plus  a pair  of 
plastic  trousers.  They  placed  a wooden 
board  in  the  tub,  a plastic  sheet  around 
Joan’s  waist,  then  poured  in  water  and 
soapflakes  to  give  a bubblebath  effect  at 
the  top.  In  this  way  she  was  able  to  finish 
the  scene,  but  she  waited  to  write  us  the 


full  details  until  she  was  able  to  laugh 
about  them! 

If  you’re  thinking  that  something  like 
this  might  occur  only  in  the  life  of  a 
movie  star,  perhaps  you’re  right.  But  al- 
though most  of  the  things  that  happen  to 
Joan  could  happen  to  anyone,  they  rarely 
do.  I can  vividly  recall  her  account  of  a 
swim  in  Jamaica  while  on  location  for 
“Seawife.”  While  paddling  around,  she 
glimpsed  two  large  green  things  shimmer- 
ing in  the  water  and  swam  closer  to  in- 
vestigate. Fascinated,  she  called  to  some 
friends  swimming  near  by,  “Look!  Come 
see  what  I’ve  found!” 

They  came,  saw,  and  left  abruptly,  tak- 
ing my  bewildered  daughter  with  them. 
Once  safely  away,  they  explained  that 
she’d  been  rubbing  noses  with  an  octopus. 
The  green  things  were  the  eyes. 

Her  friends  have  found  that  when 
they’re  with  Joan,  it’s  best  to  be  prepared 
for  anything.  As  her  mother,  I first  be- 
came aware  of  the  fact  in  a department 
store  one  day  when  she  was  three.  A floor 
full  of  fellow  shoppers  began  to  scream 
with  laughter  and  I glanced  around  to  find 
the  source  of  amusement.  Her  name  was 
Miss  Collins  and  she  was  as  busy  as  could 
be  taking  hats  off  the  stands,  trying  them 
on,  and  mimicking  the  models  perfectly. 

As  you  may  be  gathering,  life  with  Joan 
is  full  of  surprises.  But  even  when  she’s 
predictable  the  atmosphere  is  a lively  one. 
In  addition  to  her  way  with  words,  our 
daughter  somehow  acquired  a supply  of 
energy  that  could  put  the  vitamin-pill  in- 
dustry out  of  business.  With  all  of  the 
titles  she  was  awarded  during  her  model- 
ing and  starlet  days,  her  father  and  I have 


often  wondered  how  she  missed  out  on 
“Miss  Perpetual  Motion.” 

When  she  is  sitting  down,  her  fingers 
tap  the  arm  of  the  chair,  her  toes  tap  the 
floor.  She  is  constantly  reaching  for  a cig- 
arette. I’d  worry  about  her  smoking  too 
much,  but  her  average  is  approximately 
two  puffs  per  cigarette  and  then  she  puts 
it  out. 

When  she’s  home,  the  record  player 
goes  from  morning  to  night,  with  Joan 
joining  the  original  Broadway  casts  in 
songs  from  her  two  favorite  albums,  “Pa- 
jama Game”  and  “Damn  Yankees.”  I’ve 
come  to  know  the  scores  by  heart,  al- 
though I've  never  seen  the  shows. 

A full  house  at  the  Collinses’  is  a thing 
to  behold,  providing  you  have  the  strength. 
There’s  our  ten-year-old  son,  Bill,  who 
likes  to  retire  to  his  room  with  the  tele- 
vision set  going  full  blast.  There’s  Jackie, 
eighteen,  who  prefers  the  radio  in  her 
room — usually  turned  up  so  that  she  can 
hear  it  if  she  suddenly  decides  to  step  into 
the  kitchen.  Add  Joan,  the  record  player 
and  the  telephone  and  you  have  something 
that  closely  resembles  bedlam. 

I mention  the  telephone  because  it  hap- 
pens to  be  Joan’s  lifeline.  It  rings  con- 
stantly when  she’s  home.  We  used  to  have 
two  of  them.  However,  the  extension  was 
taken  out  when  we  discovered  that  Jackie, 
at  an  early  age,  was  developing  remark- 
ably as  a mindreader.  Joan  would  be 
dressing  to  go  out  and  I’d  ask  the  name 
of  her  escort.  Jackie,  then  too  young  to 
date  and  resenting  it  mightily,  took  the 
greatest  pleasure  in  supplying  full  de- 
tails including  name,  time,  occasion,  and 
conversation. 

Of  course,  we  occasionally  doubt  the 


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telephone  that  can  be  plugged  into  any 
room.  Now  when  it  rings,  there’s  an  eight- 
room  search,  with  everyone  shouting,  “Who 
talked  last — and  where?” 

Although  Joan  is  on  the  telephone  or  on 
the  run  from  the  moment  she  gets  up  in 
the  morning  until  she  climbs  into  bed  at 
night,  I’m  delighted  that  she  has  learned 
to  channel  her  energy  as  far  as  her  work 
is  concerned.  When  she’s  in  a picture,  that’s 
it.  And  we  can  count  on  it. 

When  her  father  visited  Hollywood  last 
year,  his  plane  was  scheduled  to  arrive  in 
California  at  two  a.m.  He  landed  to  find 
the  greeting  committee  conspicuously  ab- 
sent. He  was  less  than  surprised  at  the 
note  from  Joan  which  awaited  him.  “I’m 
so  sorry  I can’t  meet  you,  Daddy,”  it  read. 
“But  I have  to  be  at  the  studio  at  six-thirty 
this  morning.  Will  call  you  from  the  set.” 

Joan’s  dates  are  aware  of  her  shoot- 
ing schedules.  During  her  father’s  stay,  he 
would  pick  her  up  at  the  studio  at  six  or 
seven  in  the  evening  and  drive  her  home, 
where  she’d  bathe  and  dress.  Then  Arthur 
Loew,  Jr.,  would  stop  by  r.nd  the  three  of 
them  would  go  on  to  dinner.  However,  by 
ten  o’clock,  eleven  at  the  latest,  Joan  was 
home  again. 

The  majority  of  Joan’s  dates  in  Holly- 
wood have  been  with  Arthur,  and  she  and 
her  father  tell  me  that  he’s  an  awfully  nice 
young  man.  Whether  he  and  Joan  will 
marry — well,  her  career  has  separated 
them  a great  deal  during  recent  months 
and  the  future  is  hard  to  predict.  But  I’m 
certain  of  one  thing:  This  time  Joan  will 
be  ready  for  marriage.  Our  daughter  has 
matured  considerably  in  her  attitude  to- 
ward matrimony.  “I  want  to  get  married 
again,  Mummy,”  she  told  me  the  last  time 
she  was  home.  “But  this  time  I’m  going 
to  be  really  sure  that  he’s  the  right  person.” 

She  sighed  a little.  “People  who  marry 
after  knowing  each  other  for  just  four 
months  only  think  they’re  in  love.  They 
don’t  really  know  each  other  at  all.” 

I wish  that  we  could  have  spared  Joan 
the  heartbreak  of  learning  the  hard  way, 
from  her  mistake.  Joan  was  never  a flirt. 
Maxwell  Reed  was  her  first  love.  For  a 
while,  he  was  her  secret  love.  She’d  cas- 
ually ask  if  I would  take  her  to  see  his 
films.  By  the  time  we’d  seen  one  of  them 
three  times,  I suspected  that  there  was  a 
crush  involved.  Then  his  picture  appeared 
in  her  locker  at  school,  and  another  beside 
her  bed. 

She  met  Max  the  night  she  went  to  a 
party  with  Laurence  Harvey.  They  had 
dated  only  a few  months  when  she  told 
us  that  they  wanted  to  marry.  Her  father 
and  I objected  vigorously.  They’d  met 
such  a short  time  before,  and  Joan  was 
only  eighteen,  entirely  too  young  to  take 
on  the  responsibilities  of  marriage. 

The  discussion  went  on  for  days  and  I 
was  the  first  to  give  in.  I knew  that  if  we 
didn’t  give  our  permission,  they  would 
most  certainly  elope,  and  I felt,  as  all 
mothers  feel,  that  a girl’s  family  must  be 
with  her  on  her  wedding  day,  that  the 
wedding  should  be  a happy,  memorable 
occasion.  Other  girls  become  brides  in 
their  teens  and  make  their  marriages  suc- 
cessful, I reasoned.  Perhaps  Joan  and  Max 
would  stand  a chance,  after  all. 

But  Joan’s  father  was  adamant.  “If  you 
marry  that  man  I shall  never  speak  to  you 
again,”  he  stormed  one  night,  after  reason- 
ing had  failed.  Then  he  stalked  out. 

When  he  returned,  several  hours  later, 
Joan  was  still  in  tears.  He  sat  down  beside 
her  and  put  his  arm  around  her.  “All 
right,”  he  said.  “All  right.” 

P The  wedding  took  place  on  Joan’s  nine- 
teenth birthday,  At  first  everything  went 
well.  They  set  up  housekeeping  in  a pent- 
house apartment  and  Joan  tried  her  hand 


at  cooking.  They  bought  a boat  and  spent 
their  weekends  sailing.  They  had  their 
careers  in  common  and  starred  in  several 
plays  together.  But  they  couldn’t  over- 
come their  differences,  and  two  years  later 
the  marriage  was  over.  “You  were  right,” 
Joan  told  her  father.  “I  should  have 
listened  to  you.” 

“Why  does  this  have  to  be  the  one  time 
in  my  life  that  I’ve  been  able  to  say,  ‘I 
told  you  so’?”  her  father  replied  unhappily. 

“My  next  marriage  will  take  a lot  of 
thought  on  my  part,”  Joan  says  today. 
However,  whomever  she  marries  will  have 
to  contend  with  the  fact  that  she  will 
probably  never  be  domestic.  When  her 
father  returned  from  California,  I in- 
quired, “How’s  she  coming  with  the  house- 
keeping?” 

“The  maid  is  doing  a beautiful  job,”  he 
smiled. 

It’s  true  that  there  has  always  been 
someone  to  do  things  for  Joan.  It’s  also 
true  that  some  people  are  domestically 
inclined,  others  aren’t.  And  Joan  did  not 
inherit  my  love  for  housework  and  cook- 
ing! 

I can  so  plainly  recall  the  times  we  were 
without  help  during  the  war.  I’d  ask  her 
to  do  this  or  that  in  the  kitchen  and  in  her 
dramatic  way  she’d  counter,  “You  know, 
Mummy,  you  chose  to  be  a housewife.  I 
didn’t.  You  chose  your  career.  I have 
chosen  mine.” 

I couldn’t  very  well  argue  and  actually 


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never  had  to.  After  she’d  made  her  point 
she  was  quite  cheerful  about  taking  over 
the  duties  that  I assigned  her. 

The  principal  thought  in  Joan’s  mind, 
however,  was  to  become  an  actress.  We 
should  have  been  prepared  for  it,  as  she 
comes  from  a long  line  of  show  people. 
Her  grandparents  were  theatrical  folk  and 
her  father  began  his  career  in  1917.  His 
father  ran  a company  in  South  Africa  and 
as  a boy  it  was  Will’s  job  to  go  around  and 
nail  handbills  on  the  trees. 

Oddly  enough,  it  was  because  of  Will’s 
life  in  show  business  that  he  objected  to 
the  idea  of  Joan  getting  into  it.  As  a 
theatrical  agent  in  London,  he’s  always 
been  too  well  aware  of  the  hardships  and 
heartbreaks  involved. 

Joan  persisted  and  finally  asked  if  she 
could  take  the  examination  for  the  Royal 
Academy  of  Dramatic  Arts.  I was  pretty 
well  floored  to  hear  him  agree  immediately. 
When  we  were  alone,  I politely  asked  him 
if  he’d  lost  his  mind.  “Of  course  not,” 
said  my  husband.  “I  think  it’s  a fine  idea.” 

“Will  Collins  . . . after  all  the  years 
you’ve  been  objecting!” 

“Don’t  you  see,”  he  explained  with  the 
air  of  a man  of  logic.  “This  will  be  the 
finish.  Let  her  take  the  exam.  She’ll  never 
pass  it.  It  will  be  the  end  of  it.” 

There  was  reason  for  his  optimism.  Of 
the  five  hundred  who  apply  to  the  Acad- 
emy each  year,  only  a small  percentage 
can  be  accepted. 

To  bolster  Joan’s  morale  and  help  to 
soften  the  blow  that  I was  certain  would 
come,  1 took  our  daughter  shopping  for  a 
special  dress.  It  was  white,  with  blue 
polka  dots,  and  Joan  went  to  the  audition 
feeling  as  if  she  had  stepped  out  of  Vogue. 
She  chose  to  do  a scene  from  “Our  Town” 
and  a speech  from  Shaw’s  “Cleopatra.” 
Then  she  came  home  for  the  long  wait. 

Several  weeks  later,  she  received  a let- 


ter of  acceptance.  She’d  passed  the  test 
with  flying  colors,  and  I might  add  that 
when  the  news  arrived  there  was  no 
prouder  man  in  the  whole  of  the  British 
Isles  than  one  Will  Collins.  As  a matter 
of  fact,  his  attitude  has  yet  to  change.  To- 
day he’s  official  keeper  of  the  scrapbooks 
and  he’ll  bring  out  ten  of  them  at  the 
drop  of  a hint. 

Of  course,  our  daughter  has  changed 
in  some  ways  since  she’s  been  in  Cali- 
fornia, in  little  ways  that  I suppose  only 
a mother  would  notice.  There’s  her  habit 
of  leaving  half  her  meal,  no  matter  what 
I serve  her.  It’s  a brand-new  habit  and 
it  worries  me  a bit.  There’s  the  sweater 
she  wears,  which  swallows  her.  “I  bought 
it  for  Arthur,  but  he  didn’t  care  for  it,” 
said  my  daughter,  whose  clothes  usually 
cling  to  her  figure.  “I  couldn’t  let  such 
a nice  sweater  go  to  waste,  could  I?” 
There’s  her  jewelry.  “It’s  real  now,”  she 
glows.  “I  stored  the  costume  stuff.” 

In  other  ways,  Joan  has  changed  very 
little.  Star  that  she  is,  she  can  still  join 
her  brother  in  his  Davy  Crockett  games, 
keep  a protective  eye  on  her  younger 
sister,  Jackie,  who’s  now  in  Hollywood. 
Friends  from  her  Academy  days  are  still 
close  friends.  And  when  she’s  home,  no 
matter  which  room  I’m  in,  I can  still  hear 
her  little-girl-like  call,  “M-u-m-m-y.  . . .” 

She’s  as  outspoken  as  ever,  and  she 
shudders  to  think  that  the  trait  might  have 
cost  her  the  role  of  the  nun  in  “Seawife,” 
if  she’d  persisted.  She  was  in  New  York 
when  the  studio  called  to  tell  her  that 
she’d  been  chosen  for  the  part,  only  then 
they  were  calling  it  “Seawyf  and  Biscuit.” 
Joan  began  to  object.  “It  sounds,”  she 
told  them,  “like  the  story  of  a boat  and 
a dog.” 

Actually,  it’s  a tale  of  five  survivors  of 
a shipwreck  and  it’s  a magnificent  op- 
portunity for  her.  But  as  parents,  her 
father  and  I were  especially  delighted  that 
some  of  the  film  could  be  shot  in  London 
because  it  meant  that  she  could  be  at 
home  with  us  for  a while. 

I believe  I was  reminded  most  of  the 
old  days  the  night  she  appeared,  ready 
for  a premiere,  in  an  extremely  tight- 
fitting  formal  gown.  “I  wonder  what 
would  happen  if  I start  breathing,”  she 
grinned. 

We  soon  found  out.  The  zipper  went. 
I was  taking  some  hasty  stitches  when  her 
escort  arrived.  “Hurry,  Mummy.  It’ll  be 
all  right,”  were  her  famous  last  words. 

Joan  returned  home  unusually  early  that 
evening,  wearing  her  coat  and  clutching 
it  with  both  hands.  “What  happened?” 
I asked  her. 

“It  was  a very  funny  film,”  was  my 
daughter’s  reply.  “I  laughed  and  my 
dress  began  falling  off.”  Then  she  let 
go  of  the  coat  and  her  gown  fell  to  the 
floor. 

It  was  hectic,  but  all  too  brief  a visit. 
Just  now  Joan  is  on  the  “Island  in  the 
Sun”  location  in  Jamaica.  Consequently, 
it’s  a quiet  evening  as  I write  this.  Bill’s 
in  bed  and  the  television  set  has  been 
turned  off.  The  records  are  back  in  their 
albums  and  there’s  no  dark-haired  girl 
to  laugh  into  the  telephone  while  her 
father  roars,  “It’s  bedlam.  Absolute  bed- 
lam!” 

However,  earlier  this  evening  the  same 
Mr.  Collins  looked  up  from  his  paper  and 
remarked,  “Peaceful,  isn’t  it?  Nearly 
drives  you  crazy,  doesn’t  it,  all  this  peace 
and  quiet?” 

It  does.  But  tomorrow  there  should  be 
a letter  and  that  will  help.  In  the  mean- 
time, I think  I’ll  join  the  original  Broad- 
way cast  in  a chorus  from  “Pajama 
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and  I know.  I’ve  seen  it  more  than  once.” 

“You’ve  worked  with  him  and  you  still 
say  he’s  good?” 

“I  certainly  do  still  say  it.  Furthermore, 
I mean  it.” 

It  goes  like  that  all  the  time — the  ad- 
mirers vs.  the  detractors  of  Tab  Hunter. 

Right  from  the  start,  his  fan  mail 
jumped  to  4000  a week.  On  the  other 
hand,  that’s  not  as  much  of  a barometer 
as  you’d  imagine.  Spencer  Tracy  is  lucky 
if  he  gets  a postcard,  and  who’s  going  to 
throw  away  Spence  Tracy?  Still  and  all, 
it’s  something.  They  figured  Hunter 
had  been  hypoed,  gimmicked,  blown  up  to 
be  that  big,  and  that  he’d  explode  like  a 
pricked  balloon.  But  he  didn’t.  He  stuck 
in  there.  He’s  solid  now.  So  what  do 
they  do  now? 

And  in  the  middle  of  all  this  is  Tab 
Hunter,  who  really  is  Arthur  Gelien,  who 
perhaps  stands  off  and  observes  Tab 
Hunter— as  do  many  others — with  a sense 
of  disbelief,  a sense  of  gratitude  and  of 
shock.  Or  disillusionment.  Fame  has  come, 
and  money,  but  not  fulfillment.  It  is  next 
to  impossible  to  shed  tears  over  the  plight 
of  a movie  star  who  doesn’t  get  the  roles 
he  wants.  Yet  it  is  true  that  frustration  is 
not  confined  to  the  lower  deck.  It  chews  on 
all  equally,  and  if  in  the  end  it  is  not  re- 
solved, being  a movie  star  comes  to  noth- 
ing. A discontented  man  beside  his  own 
swimming  pool  is  still  a discontented  man, 
and  no  amount  of  expensively  piped  water 
is  going  to  wash  it  away. 

And  surely  there  is  reason  to  believe 
that  Tab  Hunter  is  a not  too  happy  fellow. 
The  testimony  is  his  own;  you  are  about 
to  read  it.  One  day  in  early  autumn,  Tab 
Hunter  followed  his  much-touted  fore- 
lock into  the  commissary  of  the  Warner 
studio,  stopped  at  a wall  table  to  talk  with 
Natalie  Wood,  with  whom  he  had  lately 
made  “The  Girl  He  Left  Behind,”  and  then 
went  to  the  corner  where  friends  waited. 

“I’ve  been  crying  all  morning,”  he  said. 
Not  for  any  personal  reason,  though.  He’d 
been  working  on  a film  for  Warner’s  TV 
show  for  which  tears  were  required.  He 
hoped  he’d  done  the  scene  well.  His  voice 
sounded  dubious. 

“With  me,”  he  said,  “it  can  be  an  ordeal. 
Studio  people  are  hanging  around,  and 
their  feeling  comes  across  loud  and  clear. 
They’re  so  sure,  so  many  of  them,  that  I 
can’t  act.  I know  it.  Why  kid  myself?  It’s 
part  of  being  Tab  Hunter.  And,  naturally, 
that  shoots  my  confidence.  As  a re- 
sult, I blow.  What  I want  to  know  is,  why 
are  they  so  sure?”  He  ordered  a light 
lunch  and  blew  out  his  breath. 

“It’s  not  enough,”  he  said  in  answer  to 
a question.  “It’s  just  not  enough.  For  some 
actors,  I know,  it’s  enough  to  have  the 
money  and  the  big  deal — celebrity,  or 
whatever  you  call  it.  But  I’m  going  to 
throw  a hub-cap  one  of  these  days.  I can 
act,  I swear  I can.  If  they’d  just  give  me  a 
chance.  No,  it’s  not  off  the  record.  There’s 
no  secret  about  it.  I’ve  been  to  the  brass 
and  done  everything  but  turn  purple  and 
roll  on  the  floor,  asking  for  parts.  Parts 
that  are  parts.  All  they  do  is  pat  me  on  the 
head.  Maybe  they’ve  been  reading  their 
own  publicity  about  me.  Just  a chance — 
it’s  not  so  much  to  ask  for.” 

There  was  an  interlude.  Miss  Wood  came 
over  and  said  she’d  been  dating  Elvis 
Presley.  Night  before,  as  a matter  of  fact. 
“He’s  intelligent  rather  than  intellectual,” 
she  said.  “I  like  the  intelligent  ones  better 
And  you  know  something?  He  has  no  idea 
how  famous  he  is.  No  idea  at  all.”  Tab 
listened  glumly.  She  went  away. 

"The  fame  kick  again.”  he  said.  “You 


know  what  I am?  Or  maybe  now  I can 
say  was.  I’m  the  phoniest  sort  of  a star. 
I’m  typical  of  the  gimmick  where  the  pub- 
licity’s a zillion  miles  ahead  of  the  career.” 

“Tab,”  said  a studio  representative.  It 
was  a whole  sentence  in  itself. 

“No,  I’m  not  kidding,”  he  said,  stub- 
bornly, “and  I’m  not  knocking  the  pictures 
I’ve  made.  I’m  talking  about  Tab  Hunter, 
whoever  he  is.  All  the  magazines,  all 
the  newspapers,  all  the  fathead  things 
they’ve  had  me  say  and  do.  It’s  not  fun. 
Sometimes  I might  even  say  it’s  not  worth 
it.  But  I won’t  ever  really  say  it  because 
I want  to  act  and  I love  to  act.  It’s  all  I 
care  about,  and  sooner  or  later  I’m  going 
to  get  the  chance. 

“Incidentally,  don’t  think  for  a moment 
I’m  putting  the  rap  on  publicity  or  the 
studio  or  the  industry,  God  love  ’em  all. 
But  if  Tab  Hunter  wants  to  bat  his  head 
against  a wall,  who’s  got  a better  right?” 

A high  Hollywood  muck-a-muck  had 
observed  only  the  day  before  regarding 
this  boy:  “Tab  Hunter’s  the  ultimate  test 
of  whether  we’re  an  art  or  an  industry. 
That’s  if  the  faction  who  says  he  can’t  act 
is  right.  If  he  can’t  act,  what’s  he  doing  in 
an  art  medium?  And  why  does  the  me- 
dium tolerate  him?  On  the  other  hand,  if 
it’s  purely  a question  of  box  office,  then 
how  can  you  let  him  go?  The  boy  next 
door  is  money  in  the  bank.” 

Of  the  boy  next  door,  Tab  now  said: 
“There’s  a jerk  I could  get  along  without 
from  now  on.  That’s  the  whole  point  of 
what  I’m  getting  at.  I’ve  nothing  against 
the  boy  next  door  as  such.  But  who  is  he? 
How  do  you  know  he’s  not  Count  Dracula? 
And  why  is  he  necessarily  Tab  Hunter? 
You  have  your  features  thrown  together  in 
a certain  way,  and  someone  on  the  top 
floor  or  a reviewer,  or  the  blessed  audi- 
ence, says  you’re  the  boy  next  door.  And 
that’s  it.  It’s  like  being  branded.  I work 
hard  at  this  business.  I’d  like  to  see  come 
my  way  a psychotic  murderer,  maybe,  or 
a role  that  ages  and  mellows,  or  something 
of  that  sort.  A part,  a challenge!  Without 
an  occasional  tough  one,  a player  can  die 
of  spiritual  malnutrition.  The  boy  next 
door  once  or  twice,  yes.  But  please,  God, 
not  forever.” 

It  was  suggested  to  Tab  that  the  law  of 
supply  and  demand  had  to  be  a factor  in 
the  way  he  was  cast. 

He  paused  thoughtfully,  then  said,  “Wait. 
I’m  going  to  contradict  myself  here  if  I’m 
not  careful.  You’re  talking  about  the 
young  audience,  my  age  and  younger.” 
Hunter  is  twenty-ffve,  and  the  general 
feeling  is  that  his  audience  is  mainly  from 
the  junior  element. 

“All  right,”  he  said,  after  several  mo- 
ments’ thought.  “If  the  kids  insist,  if  they 
insist,  then  it  has  to  be  that  way.  I mean, 
God  bless  them,  if  it  weren’t  for  them,  I’d 
be  in  Nowhereville.  But  if  it  has  to  be  the 
boy  next  door,  can’t  it  at  least  be  the  boy 
next  door  done  in  depth  and  with  feeling 
and — well,  sensitivity?  Look,  I don’t  want 
to  be  an  actor,  I want  to  act.  That’s  on 
the  level  The  star  bit’s  great  but  it’s 
not  enough.  You  have  to  do  what  you 
can  do.  You  have  to.” 

He  did  then,  after  all,  embrace  stardom 
with  some  degree  of  warmth? 

“I  told  you  I’d  contradict  myself,”  he 
said.  “I’d  be  a fool  to  say  no  to  that.  It’s 
rough,  but  I guess  it’s  wonderful  in  its  own 
special  way.  For  instance,  I get  star  billing 
Well,  I wouldn’t  settle  for  feature  billing. 
It  sounds  hammy  but  it’s  important.  It’s 
not  just  your  vanity,  but  good  business, 
too  You  shouldn’t  step  down  till  they  put 
their  foot  in  your  face.  And  that  could 
happen.” 

Suddenly  his  voice  was  intense  and  bit- 


ter. “I’m  going  to  tell  you  something,”  he 
said.  “You  come  into  this  business  as  a 
kid  and  you  believe  in  everyone  and 
everything.  Then  you  change.  Something 
happens  to  you.  And  they  ask,  ‘What  ever 
happened  to  that  unspoiled,  fresh-faced, 
innocent  youngster  who  came  on  this  lot 
a few  years  ago?  Why  has  he  changed  in 
the  way  he  has?’  Well,  don’t  they  know? 
It’s  not  you  that  changes,  not  me!  Not 
from  the  inside,  I mean.  It’s  some  of  the 
people  you  meet  and  the  things  they  do 
to  you  along  the  way!  They  make  the 
changes  and  you’re  the  end  product!” 

For  a moment,  Tab  looked  about  him, 
helplessly,  as  if  looking  for  a friend.  Then, 
his  search  given  up,  he  came  back. 

“Oh,  I’m  going  to  qualify  that,”  he  said. 
“I’m  not  saying  I’ve  changed  especially  for 
the  worse.  And  I’m  not  saying  there  aren’t 
a lot  of  wonderful  people  in  the  business 
along  with  the  others.  There  are.  But  I’m 
not  the  shiny-faced,  trusting  kid  I was 
and  I’d  better  not  be,  for  my  own  good. 
But  my  point  is,  you  don’t  change.  Certain 
people  and  circumstances  change  you.  It’s 
an  outside  job.” 

For  a little  while,  there,  Tab  Hunter  had 
sounded  like  more  than  a baffled,  un- 
happy young  man.  He  had  sounded  like 
an  embittered  one. 

Yet  authorities  on  Tab  Hunter  claim 
that  this  is  really  not  the  case.  They  cite 
him  as  a fellow  full  of  hope,  next  to  in- 
domitable, with  no  feeling  that  he  cannot, 
in  the  end,  confound  his  detractors  and 
bring  his  professional  stature  to  the  level 
of  his  strange  publicity — a kind  of  filling- 
out  process. 

“I’m  going  to  win,”  he  has  been  quoted 
as  telling  a friend.  “I’m  going  to  lick  it  all. 
I don’t  know  when — this  year  or  the  next 
or  the  next.  But  I’m  going  to  keep  pitching 
and  fighting  for  the  audience  that  isn’t 
mine  today.  It’ll  take  two  things,  as  I see 
it:  fat  parts  and  ordinary  guts.  I’ll  work 
my  head  off  studying.  I’ll  make  any  rea- 
sonable concession.  So  it’s  got  to  happen. 

“Someday  Tab  Hunter  will  command 
adult  and  professional  regard,  and  nobody 
else  will  make  my  name  part  of  a play 
title — if  they  did  mean  me — kidding  the 
publicity  end  of  the  picture  business. 
Maybe  I did  get  off  on  the  wrong  foot, 
from  a certain  point  of  view.  I cooperated 
with  every  publicity  gag  in  the  shop;  sure 
I did.  And  I’m  still  not  convinced  I was 
wrong.  You  have  to  start  somewhere  and 
in  some  way.  Of  course,  it  would  have 
been  better  if  the  actor  had  come  first, 
then  the  public  figure.  That’s  the  natural 
order.  But  I didn’t  have  a choice.  People 
forget  that.  And  anything’s  better  than 
nothing. 

“But  I’m  not  going  to  let  them  write  me 
off.  Wait  and  see.” 

Tab,  to  his  credit,  wants  only  the  fight- 
ing chance  that  a good  role  represents. 
Much  cooler  to  publicity  these  days  than 
heretofore,  he  is  not  yelling  for  promotion 

But  these  are  no  more  than  outside 
factors.  Our  eyes  are  on  the  man  in 
the  arena — Tab  Hunter.  The  man  in 
the  arena  is  the  man  who  counts.  It 
also  matters  that  the  man  in  the  arena 
has  his  helpers  as  well  as  his  heck- 
lers— and  when  the  chips  are  down  Tab 
Hunter  will  find  out  that  most  of  the  audi- 
ence is  on  his  side.  Our  guess  is  that  Tab 
Hunter  will  be  in  Hollywood  for  a long 
while,  and  that  in  time  this  same  Holly- 
wood will  be  proud  and  happy  to  acknowl- 
edge him  as  one  of  the  foremost  of  its 
people.  The  End 


Watch  for:  Tab  Hunter  in  “The  Girl  He  Left 
Behind.’’ 


Good  Boy — Don  Murray 


( Continued  frcr'i  page  21) 
as  the  lead  in  ‘Bus  Stop’  opposite  Marilyn 
is  quite  a break.  Was  she  at  all  responsible 
for  getting  you  that  break?” 

When  his  latest  interviewer  asked  him 
that,  Don  reached  for  the  hand  of  his 
lovely  young  bride,  Hope  Lange.  They 
smiled  at  each  other,  exchanging  some 
silent  communication  in  that  universal 
language  of  lovers.  Don’s  smile  lingered 
as  he  turned  back  and  said,  ‘‘Heck,  no. 
I didn’t  even  know  Marilyn  when  I got  to 
Hollywood.” 

Then  he  said,  “And  now  you’re  going 
to  ask  me  what  it  was  like  to  work  with 
her.  That’s  always  the  second  question,  so 
I’ll  save  you  the  bother  of  asking  it.  Work- 
ing with  Marilyn  Monroe  was  great.  I 
think  she’s  a better  actress  than  most 
people  realize.  In  fact,  she’s  a very  good 
actress.”  He  finished  pleasantly,  “Now, 
you  just  ask  anything  else  you’d  like  to 
know  and  I’ll  be  glad  to  tell  you.” 

He  will,  too.  His  life  is  literally  an  open 
book,  with  no  hidden  pages  marked  “not 
for  publication.”  He  doesn’t  drink  or 
smoke,  he  married  the  first  girl  he  ever 
loved  and  their  first  child  is  due  to  be 
born  next  spring.  He  also  frowns  on  pro- 
fanity as  being  mostly  a form  of  mental 
laziness.  But  profanity,  like  swaggering 
and  bullying,  is  usually  just  an  outer 
show  of  toughness  to  cover  an  inner  weak- 
ness. Don  can  afford  to  admit  his  lack  of 
vices  because  no  one  would  be  apt  to  make 
the  mistake  of  thinking  there  is  anything 
weak  about  him.  He’s  a rugged,  solid,  se- 
rious six-foot-two  of  man,  and  all  man. 
He  doesn’t  have  to  prove  it,  for  you  know 
it  the  minute  you  meet  him. 


P 

fifi 


Hes  impulsive,  impetuous  and  impatient. 
The  only  exception  to  this  has  been  his 
courtship  of  Hope.  He  waited  five  years, 
talking  himself  hoarse  every  time  they 
were  together.  But  Hope,  who  plays  the 
same  role  in  the  film  version  of  “Bus 
Stop”  that  she  played  on  the  stage,  is  a 
practical  young  woman.  She  knew  the 
hardships  that  lay  ahead.  Like  Don,  she 
never  doubted  that  he’d  make  the  grade, 
but  she  felt  he  would  have  a better  chance 
if  he  traveled  alone  at  first. 

They  were  married  last  April,  during 
the  filming  of  “Bus  Stop.”  The  studio  gave 
them  a few  hours  off,  and  they  had  a quick 
civil  ceremony  that  was  followed,  three 
months  later,  by  a religious  ceremony  in 
New  York.  Then,  before  the  ink  was  dry 
on  the  marriage  certificate,  Don  was  on 
his  way  back  to  California  to  make  “Bach- 
elor Party.”  Hope  joined  him  there  just  in 
time  to  turn  around  and  head  back  East 
for  the  New  York  location  shots.  That  was 
when  they  found  out  that  more  happiness 
was  in  store  for  them.  Their  twosome  was 
soon  to  become  a threesome. 

All  this  in  the  space  of  one  year — star- 
dom, two  movies,  marriage,  parenthood. 
But  Don  didn’t  seem  surprised  by  any  of 
it.  He  just  goes  along,  taking  it  for  granted 
that  good  things  will  happen  to  him.  And, 
somehow,  good  things  always  do. 

Unlike  most  of  Hollywood’s  successful 
citizens,  Don  is  a stranger  to  the  psycho- 
analyst’s couch,  and  he  probably  always 
will  be.  It’s  simply  not  in  his  straightfor- 
ward, outgoing  nature  to  spend  time  think- 
ing about  himself  or  worrying  about  what’s 
going  to  happen  next.  He’s  much  too  busy 
making  it  happen. 

“I  always  knew  I’d  be  an  actor,”  he  says 
of  his  swift  rise  to  success.  “The  thing  that 
surprised  me  was  finding  out  that  I wasn’t 
a comedian,  but  a serious  actor.” 

This  happened  when  Don  had  the  part 
of  the  tragic  Scotsman  in  “The  Hasty 
Heart.”  He  was  studying  at  the  American 


Academy  of  Dramatic  Arts  at  the  time 
and  one  of  the  Academy  directors  spotted 
his  dramatic  ability.  The  director  helped 
Don  get  a job  in  summer  stock  and  the 
young  actor’s  early  ideas  of  being  a co- 
median became  a thing  of  the  past. 

Don  Murray  grew  up  in  the  theatre.  His 
father,  Dennis  Murray,  was  and  still  is,  a 
well-known  director.  His  mother,  Ethel 
Cook,  was  one  of  the  original  Ziegfeld 
Follies  girls.  Den  was  actually  born  in 
Hollywood  and,  in  a sense,  his  connection 
with  the  Fox  studio  might  be  said  to  have 
begun  then,  too,  because  his  father  was 
working  as  a dance  director  on  the  Fox 
lot  when  young  Don  was  born. 

Despite  the  fact  that  he  looks  like  a 
Westerner,  that  there  is  an  aura  of  the 
outdoors  about  him,  Don  was  raised  mostly 
in  the  East.  When  he  was  nine  months  old, 
his  family  began  the  move  toward  the 
Atlantic  Ocean,  pausing  wherever  Mr. 
Murray  could  get  work,  since  the  year 
was  1929-’30  and  the  Depression  was 
abroad  in  the  land.  After  brief  pauses  in 
Fort  Worth  and  Cleveland,  the  Murrays — 
including  Don,  an  older  brother,  Bill,  and 
a young  sister— settled  in  East  Rockaway, 
on  Long  Island,  where  Don  distinguished 
himself  in  high  school  sports  but  not  in 
studies.  He  was  an  average  student  who 
excelled  as  a long-distance  track  runner, 
won  his  letter  in  football  and  played  a 
fast  game  of  basketball.  In  his  freshman 
year,  he  spent  whatever  spare  time  he 
could  find  writing  and  directing  scripts. 
When  he  didn’t  like  the  quality  of  his 
classmates’  acting,  Don  decided  to  act  the 
parts  himself. 

He  tested  for  his  first  screen  role  at 
eighteen,  but  was  considered  too  young 
for  the  part  in  “Bright  Victory”  which  the 
studio  had  hoped  to  sign  him  for.  He 
seemed  so  talented,  however,  that  the 
front  office  offered  to  sign  him  to  a ten- 
year  contract,  promising  to  “shape  you 
into  something  colossal.” 

Don  thanked  them  but  said  he  preferred 
growing  to  being  shaped,  and  headed  back 
to  New  York.  It  was  while  playing  the 


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a star  if  addressed  in  care  of  the 
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ture. If  you  have  no  luck  there,  try 
writing  to  each  star  individually, 
c/o  Screen  Actors  Guild,  7046  Holly- 
wood Blvd.,  Hollywood  28,  Calif. 

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Samuel  Goldwyn  Productions, 

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role  of  the  sailor  in  the  Broadway  produc- 
tion of  “The  Rose  Tattoo”  that  Don  met 
Hope.  He  and  another  young  actor  had 
arranged  a double  date. 

From  there  on  in,  Don  was  determined 
to  marry  no  one  but  Hope.  But  she  was 
still  in  junior  college,  so  he  settled  down 
to  waiting  for  her  to  grow  up.  While  wait- 
ing, he  received  his  “Greetings”  from 
Uncle  Sam.  Because  of  his  religious  con- 
victions, he  was  listed  as  a conscientious 
objector  and  was  assigned  to  two  years  of 
service  in  European  refugee  camps. 

“I  could  never  be  a party  to  killing  in 
any  form,”  Don  explains  this  quite  simply. 
As  an  alternate  to  military  service,  he 
chose  to  go  overseas  as  a worker  for  the 
Church  of  the  Brethren,  which,  like  the 
Quakers,  is  a “peace”  church.  “I  worked 
as  a laborer  and  a mason,  and  did  social 
work  at  night.  I was  paid  $7.50  a month 
plus  my  board  and  lodging.” 

He  stayed  a year  in  Kassel,  Germany,  and 
another  year  and  a half  in  Naples,  Italy. 
Here  he  worked  at  a camp  among  some 
5,000  refugees,  who  were  living  in  a state 
of  abject  misery  behind  barbed  wire.  This 
gripped  his  heart  and  mind.  “Some  of  the 
suffering  I saw  there  is  indescribable.  I’ll 
never  forget  it.  And  I vowed  that  some- 
day, somehow,  I would  return  and  do 
what  I could  to  help  those  wretchedly  un- 
happy people.” 

Now,  having  finished  his  second  picture, 
“Bachelor  Party,”  Don  is  in  a position  to 
give  important  aid  in  a financial  way.  He 
and  Hope  plan  to  travel  to  Geneva,  Switz- 
erland, to  work  out  a relief  plan  at  the 
headquarters  of  the  Church  of  the  Breth- 
ren. He  will  also  finance  other  volunteer 
workers,  who  will  be  sent  to  Naples,  and 
will  set  up  a regular  program  to  which 
he  will  contribute  in  the  future. 

“Actually,”  he  says,  “it  will  be  a tithe. 
I’ll  give  a regular  percentage  of  my  future 
earnings  for  this  work,  for  I think  that 
a man’s  religion  is  shown  by  what  he  does, 
not  just  by  what  he  says.  Besides,”  he 
adds,  “I’ve  got  a mighty  lot  to  be  thank- 
ful for.  Helping  people  who  haven’t  been 
as  lucky  is  sort  of  my  way  of  saying 
‘Thanks.’  ” 

Yes,  all  in  all,  Don  Murray  will  probably 
be  known  as  the  screen’s  “good  boy.”  He 
even  has  a clause  in  his  contract  which 
states  that  he  will  never  endorse  a tobacco 
or  alcohol  advertisement.  His  example  on 
the  screen  may  help  to  change  the  style 
in  leading  men  from  gloomy  young  rebels 
in  blue  jeans  to  the  image  of  a healthy- 
minded  young  man  who  believes  that 
you’ll  get  farther  by  fighting  for  what  you 
want  than  by  rebelling  against  what  you’ve 
got. 

Maybe  that’s  what  makes  you  think  of 
cowboys  and  mountains  and  fresh  air  and 
bigness  when  you  see  Don  Murray  off- 
screen. Maybe  it’s  because  he  carries  with 
him  a sense  of  bigness  that  makes  him 
genuinely  impatient  with  petty  people, 
petty  jealousies.  He’s  a big  man — 170 
pounds  of  very  solid  flesh  and  muscle — 
with  big  ideas  and  big  ideals.  He’s  bound 
to  make  women  in  the  audience  sigh  and 
recall  a time  when  men  were  really  rugged 
men  and  women  were  glad  of  it. 

Don  will  inevitably  be  referred  to  as 
“a  young  Clark  Gable,”  but  he’s  not.  He’s 
a young  Don  Murray,  with  an  acting  style 
and  an  appeal  all  his  own.  And,  as  one 
reviewer  said  of  his  “Bus  Stop”  perform- 
ance, “When  Don  Murray  tossed  a lariat 
and  caught  Marilyn  Monroe,  he  also 
caught  his  audience,  and  held  them,  fast.” 

And  Hollywood  is  holding  fast  to  Don 
Murray,  knowing  that  he’s  going  in  just 
one  direction— up.  The  End 

See:  Don  Murray  in  “Bachelor  Party.’* 


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2.  Betty  Grable 

3.  Ava  Gardner 

5.  Alan  Ladd 

6.  Tyrone  Power 

7.  Gregory  Peck 
9.  Esther  Williams 

11.  Elizabeth  Taylor 
14.  Cornel  Wilde 
1 5.  Frank  Sinatra 

18.  Rory  Calhoun 

19.  Peter  Lawford 

2 1 . Bob  Mitchum 

22.  Burt  Lancaster 

23.  Bing  Crosby 
23.  Dale  Evans 
27.  June  Allyson 

33.  Gene  Autry 

34.  Roy  Rogers 

35.  Sunset  Carson 
50.  Diana  Lynn 

5 1 . Doris  Day 

52.  Montgomery  Clift 

53.  Richard  Widmark 

56.  Perry  Como 

57.  Bill  Holden 

66.  Gordon  MacRae 

67.  Ann  Blyth 

68.  Jeanne  Crain 

69.  Jane  Russell 

74.  John  Wayne 

75.  Yvonne  de  Carlo 
78.  Audie  Murphy 
84.  Janet  Leigh 

86.  Farley  Granger 

91.  John  Derek 

92.  Guy  Madison 
94.  Mario  Lanza 
97.  Kirk  Douglas 


103.  Scott  Brady 

105.  Vic  Damone 

106.  Shelley  Winters 

107.  Richard  Todd 

109.  Dean  Martin 

110.  Jerry  Lewis 
112.  Susan  Hayward 
117.  Terry  Moore 
121.  Tony  Curtis 
124.  Gail  Davis 

127.  Piper  Laurie 

128.  Debbie  Reynolds 
1 35.  Jeff  Chandler 

1 36.  Rock  Hudson 
137.  Stewart  Granger 

139.  Debra  Paget 

140.  Dale  Robertson 

141.  Marilyn  Monroe 

142.  Leslie  Caron 

143.  Pier  Angeli 

144.  Mitzi  Gaynor 

145.  Marlon  Brando 

146.  Aldo  Ray 

147.  Tab  Hunter 

148.  Robert  Wagner 

149.  Russ  Tamblyn 
1 50.  Jeff  Hunter 

152.  Marge  and  Gow- 
er Champion 
1 53-  Fernando  Lamas 
161 . Lori  Nelson 
1 74.  Rita  Gam 

175.  Charlton  Heston 

176.  Steve  Cochran 

177.  Richard  Burton 

179.  Julius  La  Rosa 

180.  Lucille  Ball 
182.  Jack  Webb 
185.  Richard  Egan 


187.  Jeff  Richards 

190.  Pat  Crowley 

191.  Robert  Taylor 

192.  Jean  Simmons 
194.  Audrey  Hepburn 
198.  Gale  Storm 
202.  George  Nader 
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207.  Eddie  Fisher 
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211.  Bob  Francis 

212.  Grace  Kelly 

213.  James  Dean 

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215.  Kim  Novak 

216.  Richard  Davalos 

217.  Julie  Adams 

218.  Eva  Marie  Saint 

219.  Natalie  Wood 

220.  Dewey  Martin 
22  1 . Joan  Collins 

222.  Jayne  Mansfield 

223.  Sal  Mineo 

224.  Shirley  Jones 


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226.  Victoria  Shaw 

227.  Tony  Perkins 

228.  Clint  Walker 

229.  Pat  Boone 

230.  Paul  Newman 

231.  Don  Murray 

232.  Don  Cherry 

233.  Pat  Wayne 

234.  Carroll  Baker 

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Skelton  clowning,  and  Don  DeFore  putting 
on  a skit  which  killed  the  people.  But  the 
best  moment  came  when  David  himself 
sat  down  at  the  piano  and  began  playing, 
whereupon  Dan  Dailey  jumped  up  on  the 
speaker’s  table,  pushed  the  dishes  aside 
and  did  a dance  routine  to  the  music. 

Overseas  Mailbag 

You  need  a private  plane  to  keep  up 
with  your  Hollywood  pals  these  days. 
All  in  one  mail,  this  month,  I got  a letter 
from  Alan  Ladd  in  Greece,  from  Mel 
Ferrer  in  Paris,  from  Phyllis  Kirk  in 
London  and  from  Helmut  Dantine  in 
Rome.  Said  Alan,  among  other  things, 
“Susie  and  I flew  over  to  Paris  this  week- 
end for  the  party  they  gave  Gary  Cooper 
and  ‘Love  in  the  Afternoon’.  ” Said 
Phyllis,  “I  have  always  loved  London  and 
love  it  even  more  this  trip.  In  spite  of 
that  and  the  fact  that  I think  half  of 
California  must  be  here  (Joan  Crawford, 
Arlene  Dahl,  Fernando  Lamas  and  others), 
I find  myself  missing  Beverly  Hills.  Anita 
Ekberg  and  I are  both  staying  at  the 
same  hotel  here  and  we  blink  rapidly 
forty  times  a day,  trying  to  adjust  our- 
selves to  being  with  one  another  in 
London  and  not  in  the  middle  of  a jungle 
set  on  the  RKO  lot  making  ‘Back  from 
Eternity,’  as  we  were  a short  while  ago.” 

Tale  of  Three  Loves 

Touching  is  the  news  coming  to  Holly- 
wood from  the  East  that  Edna  Best,  the 
heroine  of  one  of  the  most  unusual  and 
greatest  of  love  stories,  has  been  desper- 
ately ill. 

It’s  possible  you  do  not  even  remember 
her  name,  yet  at  the  time  when  she  was 
starring  on  Broadway  and  on  film  with 
Herbert  Marshall,  she  was  distinctly  the 
June  Allyson  of  her  day.  She  was  married 
to  Marshall,  and  she  loved  him  so  com- 
pletely that  when  pictures  sought  her  out 
before  they  sought  him  she  ran  away 
P from  the  film  she  was  making,  too  home- 
sick for  her  husband  to  stay  in  Hollywood 
without  him. 


Then  they  parted.  This  was  after  she 
and  Bart  had  come  back  to  Hollywood 
together,  and  he  had  scored  such  a very 
big  hit.  There  were  so  many  beautiful 
ladies  in  Hollywood,  and  Bart  was  so 
gallant. 

At  that  time  Bart’s  best  friend,  and  also 
his  agent,  was  Nat  Wolfe.  Nat,  in  fact, 
represented  practically  the  whole  English 
colony  in  films,  glamour  folk  like  Ronald 
Colman  and  such.  Nat  wasn’t  in  the  class 
of  handsomeness  with  his  clients — what 
agent  is? — but  he  had  a great  heart. 

So  he  fell  in  love  with  Edna  Best,  while 
he  kept  on  being  her  ex-husband’s  agent. 
They  married  and  Bart  married,  and  it 
was  all  very,  very  “civilized,”  as  the 
current  saying  is. 

Except  that  Edna  Best  is  now  so  ill, 
and  so  is  Bart  Marshall,  and  neither  of 
their  careers  has  amounted  to  a hill  of 
beans  since  their  parting.  “Boots”  Marshall, 
who  used  to  be  married  to  Bill  Cagney, 
looks  after  Bart  with  the  most  complete 
devotion.  Nothing  could  match  it — except 
Nat  Wolfe’s  loving  care  of  Edna  Best. 

Hollywood  Story  of  the  Month 

Love  in  Hollywood  is  really  up  against 
the  most  fantastic  pressures.  I give  you 
herewith  a classic  example: 

The  case  is  that  of  Anne  Baxter  and 
Russell  Birdwell,  press  agent-director. 
Anne  Baxter  is  an  extraordinary  girl,  a 
genuine  highbrow,  a lady  of  real  culture 
and  one  of  the  finest  actresses  on  screen, 
as  you  can  see  for  yourself  in  “The  Ten 
Commandments.”  Offhand,  wouldn’t  you 
think  a girl  like  that  would  manage  her 
romantic  life  superbly?  In  Anne’s  case, 
you’d  be  dead  wrong. 

The  late  John  Hodiak  was  a generous, 
uncomplicated,  fine-minded  human  being. 
When  he  fell  in  love  with  Anne,  it  was 
the  sort  of  emotion  that  makes  birds  sing 
and  flowers  bloom.  Nevertheless,  he  never 
was  the  right  kind  of  a husband  for  a 
girl  as  subtle  and  complex  as  Anne.  They 
came  from  entirely  different  worlds,  she 
from  the  artistic,  elegant  world  of  a man 
like  her  grandfather,  Frank  Lloyd  Wright. 


John’s  folks  were  peasant  farmers  in 
Europe,  hardworking  miners  in  this  coun- 
try. Anne  loved  books,  highbrow  music. 
John  doted  on  nights  on  the  town,  with 
a bunch  of  male  pals,  pub-crawling. 

So,  finally,  after  a gallant  try  on  both 
sides,  they  divorced  and  Anne  got  the 
custody  of  their  little  girl.  John,  whose 
career  in  Hollywood  never  really  bloomed, 
went  to  New  York.  Then  last  year  he 
died.  Meanwhile,  Anne  met  Russ  Birdwell. 

Here  was  an  ex-newspaperman  who 
could  talk  books,  art,  music,  movies. 
Anne  became  so  infatuated  with  him  that 
she  threw  over  all  her  old  friends.  She 
dismissed  her  father,  who  had  been  her 
business  manager.  She  dismissed  her  agent, 
who  was  also  a very  old  friend.  She  in- 
sisted upon  Birdwell  as  her  director  in 
films.  She  wouldn’t  read  a script  unless 
he  had  read  it  first,  and  okayed  it. 

Maybe  if  the  picture  which  they  made 
together  had  been  a smash,  their  love 
would  have  stayed  intact.  Or  grown, 
even — though  how  Anne’s  love  could 
have  been  any  greater  than  it  was  is  hard 
to  imagine.  But  the  picture,  “The  Come- 
On,”  was  a flop,  and  now  they  have 
parted.  Anne’s  getting  back  to  her  old 
friends,  and  using  her  brains  again. 

Merry  Terry 

Marriage  to  Eugene  MacGrath  has  cer- 
tainly made  a changed  woman  of  Terry 
Moore,  and  just  might  make  her  into  the 
actress  she  showed  promise  of  being  in 
“Come  Back,  Little  Sheba.”  Gone  are  the 
gay  shenanigans  of  ermine  bathing  suits 
and  disappearing  gowns  that  got  her  more 
headlines  than  acting  roles.  Thinner  than 
ever  since  her  recent  illness,  sparkling 
with  fun  and  happiness,  Terry  is  a won- 
derful combination  of  gay  gamin  and  a 
lovely  woman,  and  the  coming  year 
should  again  prove  the  truth  of  the  old 
adage  that  “them  as  has,  gets.”  Now  that 
her  career  is  only  secondary,  it  will 
probably  be  more  successful  than  ever! 

Burt’s  Sour  Note 

In  the  midst  of  incredible  good  fortune, 
Burt  Lancaster’s  year  was  shadowed  by 
his  feud  with  Ernest  Borgnine,  who  sued 
Hecht-Lancaster  for  additional  sums  he 
said  were  due  him  from  the  picture 
“Marty,”  the  one  that  earned  an  Academy 


Robert  Ryan  has  June  Allyson’s  rapt 
attention  as  he  tells  her  about  the  new 
Zane  Grey  TV  series,  in  which  he  stars 


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Award  for  Borgnine.  Burt  takes  these  things 
pretty  philosophically,  which  . is  under- 
standable. His  brand-new  home,  his  five 
children  and  his  richly  happy  life  with 
Norma  enable  him  to  regard  the  ups  and 
downs  of  life  in  the  film  colony  in  their 
proper  perspective,  and  with  a grin. 

Attention-Getter 

Shades  of  the  old  glamour  days!  An  eye- 
dazzler  is  Debra  Paget’s  new  car,  com- 
pletely jewel-encrusted  and  upholstered  in 
pale  pink.  It  was  Debbie’s  present  to  her- 
self after  completing  “The  Ten  Com- 
mandments” which,  she  hopes,  will  pave 
the  way  for  more  good  parts.  At  least, 
she’s  bound  to  get  attention. 

He’s  a Good  Boy 

Remember  when  Errol  Flynn  was  Holly- 
wood’s headline-making  bad  boy?  Well, 
you’d  hardly  recognize  him  these  days, 
living  quietly  with  his  wife,  Patrice 
Wymore,  and  his  daughter,  paying  off  his 
back  alimony  and  other  debts,  and  really 
paying  attention  to  his  career.  He  just 
made  “The  Big  Boodle”  for  United  Artists 
and  has  two  more  pictures  scheduled,  with 
all  his  wild  oats  finally  sown.  At  least, 
for  the  time  being. 

The  Happy  Calhouns 

This  should  be  the  most  wonderful 
Christmas  ever  for  Lita  Baron  and  Rory 
Calhoun,  whose  first  child  is  expected  just 
about  that  time.  This  marriage  has  seen 
plenty  of  stormy  weather  emotionally  and 
plenty  of  rough  going  when  Rory  thought 
his  movie  career  was  at  an  end.  Those 
are  the  days  that  try  men’s  souls  and  the 
strength  of  a marriage.  But  this  one 
came  through  with  flying  colors,  despite 
the  pessimists  who  kept  saying  it  wouldn’t 
last.  With  the  birth  of  their  child,  I’d  say 
we  can  mark  the  Rory-Lita  marriage 
down  as  one  of  those  “till  death  do  us 
part”  items.  After  all,  just  how  happy  can 
you  be?  Surely  no  happier  than  these  two! 

Little  Girl  Growing  Up 

The  saddest  little  girl  in  the  world, 
Margaret  O’Brien,  has  grown  up  to  be  a 
trouble-haunted  young  woman.  All  her 
troubles  are  career  troubles,  it’s  true,  but 
this  is  serious  enough  for  someone  whose 
life  has  been  as  much  a part  of  Hollywood 
as  has  Margaret’s.  Last  fall,  she  went  to 
New  York  to  study  at  the  Actors’  Studio. 
But  what  she  really  needs  is  a part  that 
will  bring  out  her  poignancy,  instead  of 
trying  to  make  her  over  into  a glamour 
girl.  Let’s  hope  this  year  will  bring  Mar- 
garet her  heart’s  dearest  wish — a part 
to  put  her  back  on  the  road  to  stardom. 

Kim’s  Secret  Heart 

Kim  Novak  can’t  think  of  much  to  ask 
for  that  she  hasn’t  already  got,  but  what- 
ever she  does  ask  for  will  undoubtedly 
be  dropped  into  her  lap,  gladly,  by  either 
her  studio  or  any  one  of  her  ardent 
admirers.  And  although  Kim  denies  that 
Frank  Sinatra  comes  under  this  heading, 
she  was  looking  very,  very  misty-eyed  as 
she  sat  in  the  audience  at  Las  Vegas  and 
listened  to  him  croon  his  love  songs.  But 
Kim  is  smart  enough  to  know  that  Frankie 
has  sung  those  some  love  songs  so  many 
times  that  it’s  probably  difficult  for  him 
to  know  himself  whether  he  means  them 
any  more.  And  while  Ava  Gardner  keeps 
promising  to  come  to  Reno  to  pick  up  her 
divorce,  the  betting  is  still  heavy  that 
she  won’t  divorce  Frankie  until  she’s 
ready  to  marry  again — and  there’s  no  sign 
of  that  on  the  immediate  horizon.  So  Kim 
will  probably  keep  right  on  dating  good, 
reliable  Mac  Krim,  since  this  particular 
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Lover  Boy — Elvis  Presley 


( Continued  from  page  25) 
little  girl  said.  The  sandwiches  became 
souvenirs. 

There’s  a fad  in  California  for  hanging 
knitted  dice  to  swing  behind  an  auto  wind- 
shield, as  many  people  hang  baby  shoes. 

“We’ve  seen  some  pictures  of  your  Cadil- 
lacs, and  they  look  awfully  bare,”  one  fan 
club  wrote  to  Elvis.  “We  want  to  present 
you  with  some  knitted  dice  for  each  one  of 
5'our  Cadillacs.  We  have  a blue  set  for 
the  blue  Cadillac,  a white  set  for  the  white 
Cadillac,  and  a pink-and-white  for  the 
pink-and-white  Cadillac.” 

Some  of  the  fans  are  too  worshipful. 
Elvis  thinks  a girl  in  Kansas  City  made 
away  with  more  Elvis  Presley  mementoes 
than  anybody  else  ever  has  or  ever  will. 

“I  think  I know  who  it  is,”  he  said. 

“I  think  she  got  my  red  sport  coat  and 
red  shirt  off  the  stage  and  also  my  gittar,” 
he  added.  “That  gittar  cost  $250,  which 
is  a lot  of  money  for  a gittar.  The  one 
I got  now  cost  about  $375.” 

The  Elvis  Presley  fans  also  write  angry 
and  sometimes  threatening  letters  to  news- 
papermen who  criticize  him.  A Minne- 
apolis radio  station  decided  not  to  play 
any  of  his  records.  It  got  some  letters 
promising  vengeance.  A rock  was  thrown 
through  the  station’s  front  window.  An 
inscription  on  the  rock  said,  “I’m  a teen- 
ager. You  play  Elvis  Presley  records  or 
we  tear  up  the  town.” 

Elvis,  of  course,  doesn’t  encourage  or 
approve  of  this  conduct.  But  the  fans  get 
out  of  hand. 

“This  success  of  mine  means  too  much 
to  me  to  do  anything  to  foul  it  up,”  he 
said.  “For  example,  I’ve  never  touched 
any  sort  of  alcohol.  It  doesn’t  pay  off  in 
this  business.  Anyway,  I wouldn’t  have 
time  to  drink.  Five  or  six  hours  a night 
is  all  the  sleep  I get,  which  isn’t  enough. 

When  I saw  Elvis  in  Hollywood,  he  had 
none  of  his  Cadillacs  with  him,  nor  his 
Messerschmidt,  either. 

“My  daddy’s  keeping  them  up  for  me 
down  in  Memphis,”  he  said.  “He  helps  me 
with  the  mail,  too.”  Elvis  pronounced 
help  “hep”  in  the  enchanting  way  that 
most  Southerners  do. 

One  day,  when  Elvis  was  staying  at 
Hollywood’s  Hotel  Knickerbocker,  his 
manager,  Colonel  Tom  Parker,  came  in  to 


find  230  phone  messages  waiting  for  him. 

The  Colonel — he  got  his  colonelcy  from 
the  Governors  of  Tennessee  and  Missis- 
sippi— had  the  tedious  job  of  sorting  out 
the  messages  to  find  which  were  calls 
from  people  who  weren’t  teen-age  fans. 

Despite  all  this  attention  and  worship, 
Elvis  continues  to  call  almost  everybody 
older  than  himself  either  “Mister”  or  “Sir” 
or  “Ma’am.”  Sometimes  the  “Sir”  becomes 
a soft,  pleasing  “Suh.” 

“What  are  you  going  to  do  with  all  your 
money?”  I asked  him. 

“Suh,”  he  answered,  “I  haven’t  got  my 
mind  settled  on  that.  The  Colonel  is  going 
to  hep  me  decide  that.  I don't  know  too 
much  about  that  sort  of  stuff.” 

But  Elvis  had  already  bought  a home  for 
his  parents  in  Tennessee  and  was  also 
giving  them  a trip  to  Hollywood.  Not  that 
he  expected  he’d  be  able  to  spend  much 
time  at  the  home  in  Memphis. 

“I’ve  been  mostly  on  the  road  for  two 
years,”  he  said.  “You  name  it  and  I’ve 
been  there.” 

Elvis  wasn’t  easy  to  pin  down  on  the 
subject  of  girls.  There  was  a pretty  little 
blonde  named  Jan  Storey  in  the  chorus  at 
Ciro’s  who  suddenly  became  a celebrity 
because  Elvis  dropped  around  to  see  her. 

“Did  you  date  her?”  I asked  him. 

“Yeah,  I’ve  been  datin’  a lot  of  girls,” 
replied  Elvis,  evasively. 

He  surely  makes  no  secret  of  his  interest 
in  the  opposite  sex.  Curiously  enough,  he 
met  a girl  in  Texas  whose  first  name  is 
also  Elvis.  But  he  didn’t  get  to  know  her 
well  enough  to  remember  her  last  name. 

“Where  did  you  get  the  name  Elvis?”  I 
asked  him. 

“It  was  my  daddy’s  middle  name.  Where 
he  got  it,  I don’t  know,”  he  said.  He’s  an 
only  child.  “There’s  just  Daddy  and 
Mother  and  me,”  he  says. 

Presley’s  fans  are  as  much  impressed 
with  his  looks  as  his  voice.  He  has  a sort 
of  dark,  sooty  look  under  the  eyelids  that 
gives  him  a dramatic  appearance.  This  is 
not  make-up.  It’s  just  there. 

“How  did  you  get  sideburns?”  I asked. 

“I  always  figured  as  a little  boy  that 
when  I grew  up  I wanted  to  have  side- 
burns,” he  answered.  “Soon  as  I could, 
I got  ’em.” 


At  one  point,  however,  when  he  didn’t 
have  complete  confidence  in  himself  as 
yet,  he  abandoned  them.  Then  he  came 
back  to  them.  I asked  a 20th  Century-Fox 
spokesman  whether  they  were  contem- 
plating any  changes  in  Elvis’  looks. 

“Say,”  replied  this  spokesman,  “we 
wouldn’t  dare  to  change  his  looks  or  to 
touch  those  sideburns.  We’d  cause  riots.” 

“Why  are  you  such  a successful  singer?” 
I asked  him  at  the  time  he  was  getting 
his  fourth  gold  record,  presented  to  mark 
sales  of  over  a million  of  one  of  his  discs. 

“Maybe  it’s  just  because  I enjoy  it  so 
much  myself,”  he  said.  “I  put  my  whole 
heart  into  it.  Maybe  people  can  see  that.” 
He  takes  the  same  attitude  toward  his 
acting,  including  the  love  scenes. 

“I  always  wanted  to  sing,”  he  said  very 
seriously,  “but  I didn’t  think  I could 
make  it.  I used  to  go  to  all-night  singin’s 
in  Memphis.  We’d  sing  very  beautiful 
spirituals  and  hymns  all  night  long.  Some 
of  the  songs  had  beats  like  a regular  rock 
’n’  roll  song.  That  music  doesn’t  hurt  any- 
body, and  it  makes  you  feel  good.  I used 
to  get  chills  up  and  down  my  spine 
listenin’  to  some  of  those  songs. 

“But  I don’t  know  a note  of  music. 
Some  people  have  warned  me  not  to  learn 
any.  They  say  if  I ever  learn  how  to  sing 
good,  I’ll  be  out  of  business. 

“I  got  my  first  gittar  when  I was  about 
eleven,”  he  remembered.  His  family  was 
still  living  in  Tupelo,  Mississippi,  Elvis’ 
birthplace,  then.  “My  daddy  was  a com- 
mon laborer,”  he  said.  “He  didn’t  have 
any  trade,  just  like  I didn’t  have.” 

Elvis  was  about  thirteen  when  the  Pres- 
leys moved  to  Memphis.  He  sang  a lot  at 
the  First  Assembly  of  God  Church.  In 
high  school  he  never  tried  to  get  into  any 
student  plays.  When  he  got  out  of  high 
school,  he  found  a job  driving  a truck. 

“I  was  happy,”  he  told  me.  “I  didn’t 
have  any  money  or  anything.  But  I was 
datin’  once  in  a while.” 

At  the  *time  other  youngsters  his  age 
were  having  cheap  recordings  made  of 
their  voices,  just  for  the  fun  of  it.  and 
Elvis  did,  too — but  not  for  fun.  When 
Sam  Phillips,  a local  record-maker,  didn’t 
immediately  announce  that  he  was  a 
genius,  Elvis  became  discouraged. 

“I  didn’t  even  pick  up  my  gittar  for  a 
year  and  a half,”  he  said.  “I  just  drove 
my  truck. 

“Well,  one  day  Sam  Phillips  called.  He 
said,  ‘I  have  a song  I’d  like  you  to  work 
on.  Can  you  be  here  by  three  o’clock?’ 
I was  there  by  the  time  he  hung  up  the 
phone.” 

Sam  Phillips  had  actually  been  greatly 
impressed  by  Elvis  the  first  time  he’d 
heard  him.  He  proceeded  to  make  Elvis’ 
first  record,  “That’s  All  Right.”  Very  soon 
after  it  had  started  to  sell,  Elvis  appeared 
before  4,000  people  in  Memphis’  outdoor 
Overton  Park,  as  part  of  a big  package 
show.  He  was  paid  $200. 

“I  was  real  scared,  because  I’d  never 
sung  in  front  of  a crowd  before  anywhere 
except  church,”  Elvis  said.  “I  hid  when 
they  played  my  record.” 

Elvis  went  on  the  radio.  He  had  a habit 
of  jiggling  his  leg  with  the  rhythm.  That 
attracted  some  attention. 

“I  was  still  scared,”  he  told  me.  “I 
thought  people’d  laugh  at  me.  Some  did 
and  some  are  still  laughing.  Then  there 
are  people  who  say  what  I do  is  wrong, 
but  I’ve  never  done  anything  anyone  could 
really  call  wrong.  My  mommy  wouldn’t 
let  me.” 

This  conversation  took  place  between 
Elvis  and  me  in  his  dressing  room  at  Fox 
during  the  making  of  “Love  Me  Tender.” 
I’d  heard  a great  deal  about  him  before 


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I went  out  to  The  Ranch,  where  the  shoot- 
ing was  going  on,  for  my  first  meeting 
with  him.  I had  a lot  of  preconceived 
ideas.  As  it  turned  out,  I was  all  wrong. 

Nobody  is  laughing  at  Presley  in  Holly- 
wood, although  plenty  are  scared,  in  a 
way.  Because  he  has  a naturalness  which 
Dick  Egan,  for  one,  regards  as  amazing. 

“He  must  have  been  born  with  it,”  Dick 
told  me  that  day,  “and  it’s  the  kind  of 
naturalness  it  takes  fifteen  years  to  get  if 
you’re  just  an  actor.  I stand  there  amazed.” 

Another  Hollywood  admirer  of  Presley 
is  Debra  Paget.  “She’s  crazy  about  him,” 
Dick  Egan  said.  “But  he’s  still  a kid.  He’s 
boyish.  He  likes  to  sing  harmony  with 
the  group.  He  likes  to  play.  Look  at  him 
right  now,  for  instance.” 

I looked.  Presley  was  practicing  lasso- 
ing, coiling  up  a rope  and  tossing  it  at  the 
steering  wheel  of  a small  truck  about  ten 
feet  in  front  of  him.  He  missed  the  target 
repeatedly  but  kept  practicing. 

“I  got  to  learn  how  to  be  a cowboy  with 
this  thing,”  he  explained  after  we’d  been 
introduced.  “My  trouble  is,  I can’t  rope.” 

He  kept  on  tossing  the  rope  with  an 
underhand  pitch  while  I took  time  to  study 
him.  I was  surprised  by  his  gentle  manner 
and  good  looks.  I guess  I’d  expected  to 
meet  a young  hoodlum.  Instead,  a kind  of 
careless  glossiness  clung  to  him — to  his 
ducktail  haircut,  which  shone  even  on  this 
dank  morning;  to  his  reddish-white  shirt, 
his  tightish  trousers  and  his  neat-looking 
black  cloth  shoes.  He  looked  citified — and 
yet  the  long  sideburns  didn’t  seem  out  of 
place.  I was  impressed  and  surprised. 

As  soon  as  I could,  I told  him  what 
Dick  Egan  had  said. 

Elvis  hauled  the  lasso  back,  coiled  it  up 
again  and  made  another  pitch.  “That’s 
real  nice  of  him  sayin’  that,  but  this  is  a 
complete  new  racket  to  me,”  he  said. 

“These  are  some  of  the  nicest  folks  I 
ever  met.  Including  Debra  Paget.  In  my 
opinion  she  is  the  most  beautiful  girl  in 
the  world.”  Elvis’  eyes  went  searching 
for  her  around  the  ranch  yard  and  finally 
found  her,  sitting  on  a porch. 

“She’d  sure  make  a pretty  picture  in  a 
cotton  field  pickin’  cotton,”  Elvis  said,  and 
with  that  he  dropped  his  lasso,  dashed  like 
a wild  rabbit  over  to  the  porch  where 
Debbie  was  and  plopped  into  her  lap. 

She  squealed  and  shouted  a little.  But 
it  seemed  to  be  more  in  delight  than  in 
protest.  The  rocking  chair  squeaked  and 
groaned  under  the  extra  cargo,  so  Elvis 
bounced  out  of  Debbie’s  lap.  He  loped 
back  to  his  lasso  and  to  me. 

That  was  Elvis  at  play.  Well,  I had  to 
admire  his  taste  in  playmates!  And  if  that 
was  Elvis  being  natural,  I had  to  admire 
what  comes  natural  to  him. 

Elvis  has  a lot  of  spirit  and  indepen- 
dence in  his  make-up.  While  he  was 
generally  meek  and  humble  to  the  direc- 
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wrong.  For  instance,  he  objected  to  the 
title  of  the  picture  being  changed  to  “Love 
Me  Tender,”  even  though  it  would  seem 
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Who  Will  Be  Elizabeth  Taylor's  Next  Husband? 


( Continued  from  page  18) 

Joan  Blondell,  or  Elizabeth  Taylor.  Eve- 
lyn Keyes  is  sleek,  chic,  sophisticated. 
She  is  smart,  both  in  speech  and  in  ap- 
pearance, whereas  Joan  Blondell,  Bertha 
Todd  and  Elizabeth  Taylor  all  represent 
the  voluptuous,  feminine  type  of  woman. 

Mike  Todd,  on  his  part,  is  a strange 
combination  of  Elizabeth’s  first  husband, 
Nicky  Hilton,  and  her  second  husband, 
Michael  Wilding.  He  is  a protective,  older 
man,  as  Mike  was.  He  is  also  worldly, 
self-assured,  knowledgeable,  also  like 
Mike.  But — and  this  is  an  important  dif- 
ference— he  has  the  wealth  which  Nicky 
Hilton  has  and  which  Elizabeth  has  been 
taught,  all  her  life,  to  regard  as  the  ulti- 
mate security. 

Elizabeth  and  Mike  Todd  each,  therefore, 
would  seem  to  be  satisfying  a fundamen- 
tal need  in  the  other.  And  yet  the  idea 
of  a young  woman  marrying  a man  five 
years  older  than  the  husband  many  people 
thought  too  old  for  her  has  its  elements 
of  the  incongruous.  It  seems  equally  in- 
congruous from  Todd’s  point  of  view. 
His  home  base  is  New  York,  his  friends  a 
combination  of  New  York  cafe  society 
and  the  so-called  intelligentsia  of  writers, 
artists  and  millionaire  dilettantes. 

Elizabeth  Taylor’s  work,  friends  and  in- 
terests are  all  as  firmly  established  in 
Hollywood  as  Mike’s  are  in  New  York. 

This  is  why  the  announcement  that  she 
would  sell  her  home  made  friends  believe, 
for  the  first  time,  that  she  and  Todd  actu- 
ally did  plan  to  marry.  If  she  marries 
Mike  Todd,  she  will  have  to  live  in  New 
York.  Will  she  also  give  up  picture- 
making? Elizabeth  has  said,  not  once  but 
many  times,  when  asked  why  she  made 
movies  if  she  didn’t  enjoy  it,  “For  money.” 

But  Todd  is  a showman.  He  is  a man 
not  exactly  averse  to  publicity.  He  is 
marrying  Elizabeth  Taylor,  one  of  the 
most  beautiful  women  in  the  world  and 
one  of  the  most  important  stars  in  Holly- 
wood. If  he  is  marrying  a movie  star, 
while  she  is  marrying  in  the  hope  of 
being  able  to  abandon,  even  partially,  the 
career  that  is  part  of  her  attraction  for 
him,  can  the  marriage  possibly  last?  Or 
will  it,  for  that  matter,  happen  at  all? 

Some  of  the  answers,  at  least,  can  be 
found  in  the  story  of  their  whirlwind 
courtship. 

Like  Montgomery  Clift,  Michael  Todd 
was  what  is  referred  to  as  “a  friend  of 
the  family.”  The  fast-talking  producer 
and  the  gay,  fun-loving  Liz  had  known 
each  other  for  years  in  a breezy,  casual, 


businesslike  way.  He  was  a frequent 
visitor  at  the  Wildings’  home  whenever 
business  brought  him  to  California.  He 
was  in  their  party,  along  with  another 
friend  of  Liz’s,  Kevin  McClory,  when  the 
Wildings  attended  a premiere  of  “Moby 
Dick”  last  July.  The  fact  that  Michael 
Wilding  spent  the  evening  table-hopping 
at  the  party  that  followed  at  the  Mo- 
cambo,  while  Liz  spent  it  dividing  her 
attention  between  Mike  Todd  on  one  side 
of  her  and  Kevin  McClory  on  the  other, 
elicited  no  particular  comment.  After  all, 
it  had  been  an  open  secret  for  almost  a 
year  that  the  Wilding  marriage  was  hav- 
ing rough  sledding. 

But  until  that  night  everyone,  perhaps 
even  Liz,  thought  that  her  children  would 
quiet  the  tempestuous  restlessness  that 
had  made  her  short-tempered,  almost 
waspish,  with  everyone  she  knew,  includ- 
ing her  immediate  family.  No  one  will 
ever  know  what  words  passed  between 
Elizabeth  Taylor  and  her  husband  on  the 
drive  home  that  night.  But  everyone 
knows  that  the  next  day,  Liz,  through  her 
studio,  M-G-M,  announced  that  she  and 
Michael  Wilding  were  separating. 

“There  is,”  each  avowed,  “no  other  man 
and  no  other  woman.  No  divorce  action 
is  planned  at  this  time.  We  want  time  to 
think  things  over.” 

Shortly  after  that  announcement,  Eliz- 
abeth left  for  Danville,  Kentucky,  and  the 
filming  of  “Raintree  County.”  The  fact 
that  long-time  friend  Monty  Clift  was  her 
leading  man  did  not  go  unnoticed  by  the 
press.  Columnists  recalled  the  fact  that 
Clift  had  been  seriously  injured  when  his 
car  rammed  a telephone  pole  as  he  was 
driving  away  from  a party  at  the  Wilding 
home.  At  that  party  was  another  young 
man  with  whom  Elizabeth’s  name  had 
been  linked,  Rock  Hudson.  The  fact  that 
Rock  is  now  happily  married  to  Phyllis 
Gates  didn’t  mitigate  the  gossip. 

“There,”  people  mused,  “was  Michael 
Wilding,  charming,  debonair,  but  almost 
twice  the  age  of  his  wife  and  of  the  two 
men  with  whom,  rightly  or  wrongly,  her 
name  had  been  coupled.  And  those  men 
were  not  only  young,  they  were  also 
handsome  and  successful.  Knowing  in 
his  heart  that  he  and  Liz  were  close  to 
the  parting  point,  I wonder  how  he  felt?” 

That,  too,  is  locked  away  in  Mike 
Wilding’s  heart  and  memory.  When 
Montgomery  Clift’s  car  smashed  into  that 
telephone  pole,  Liz  came  racing  down  the 
winding  path  and  climbed  into  the  car  to 
hold  his  head  in  her  lap,  cradling  it  there, 


murmuring  to  him  as  she  choked  back  the 
sobs  until  an  ambulance  came. 

So  when  she  left  for  that  “Raintree 
County”  location  so  soon  after  her  public 
break  with  Wilding,  the  old  rumors  sprang 
to  new  life.  “Liz  Taylor  and  Monty  Clift 
— will  he  be  her  next  husband?” 

But,  even  then,  Elizabeth  and  Mike 
Todd  had  already  traveled  a long  way 
along  the  trail  that  was  to  lead  to  Reno. 

In  September,  less  than  a month  after 
Elizabeth  had  arrived  in  Danville,  Mike 
Todd  came  to  keep  a luncheon  date  with 
her.  He  arrived,  not  by  train  or  in  an 
automobile,  but  in  a chartered  airplane. 
The  two-motored  silver  craft  glided  to 
the  ground  at  the  Lexington  airport. 
Elizabeth  Taylor  and  two  companions 
climbed  aboard.  Less  than  two  hours 
later,  Liz  and  Mike  Todd  were  gazing 
deeply  into  one  another’s  eyes  across  a 
table  at  an  exclusive  Chicago  restaurant. 

The  people  who  saw  only  the  incongru- 
ity of  this  second  alliance  with  a man  old 
enough  to  be  her  father  forgot  or  ignored 
the  fact  that  Mike  Todd,  by  doing  such 
madcap  things  as  chartering  a private 
plane  for  a luncheon  that  cost,  in  all, 
$820.75,  was  appealing  to  the  little  girl  in 
Liz.  The  little  girl  who  still  hasn’t  grown 
up  at  all,  despite  two  husbands,  two  chil- 
dren, and  twenty-four  years.  The  same 
little  girl  who  said,  when  she  saw  Nicky 
Hilton  at  the  race  tracks  a year  ago,  “No 
wonder  I was  so  in  love  with  you.  You 
were  always  so  crazy  and  such  fun.” 

The  same  little  girl  who  said,  when 
questioned  about  her  then-forthcoming 
marriage  to  Mike  Wilding,  “Age  doesn’t 
mean  anything,  really.  He’s  just  a boy 
at  heart.” 

The  little  girl  who  chased  Mike  Wilding 
about  their  palatial  home  in  a giddy  game 
of  bullfight  in  which  he  was  the  bull  and 
she  the  toreador.  The  little  girl  who  was 
a breadwinner  at  an  age  when  other  chil- 
dren are  not  concerned  with  anything 
more  financially  momentous  than  their 
twenty-five-cent  weekly  allowance. 

Elizabeth,  apparently,  has  found  Mike 
Todd  irresistible.  They  have  gifted  each 
other  with  expensive  watches.  Invited  to 
dinner  parties  in  New  York,  Mike  would 
call  and  ask,  mysteriously,  whether  he 
could  bring  “a  friend.”  The  friend  turned 
out  to  be  Elizabeth  Taylor. 

While  friends  of  both  waited  for  the  ro- 
mance to  cool  off  it  accelerated.  The 
stocky,  nervous,  rather  heavy-set  man 
with  a chin  thrust  out  like  a bulldog’s 
and  the  glamorous  movie  star  became  a 
familiar  sight,  a familiar  gossip-column 
item.  Todd’s  past  was  called  up  as  fur- 
ther evidence  of  the  incongruity  of  this 
alliance.  Mike  Todd,  born  Arrow  Hersh 
Goldbogen  of  Minneapolis,  was  self-made. 
The  fact  that  he  had  peddled  papers  in 
his  youth,  jerked  sodas,  taught  bricklay- 
ing, was  not  important  except  as  a tribute 
to  his  determination  to  succeed — until 
people"  mentioned  the  fact  that  one  of 
Mike  Wilding’s  attractions  for  Elizabeth 
had  been  his  background,  his  family  sil- 
ver, his  ancient  family  traditions. 

“It’s  funny,”  they  said.  “Elizabeth  al- 
ways seemed — not  impressed,  perhaps,  but 
aware,  certainly — of  things  like  back- 
ground and  tradition.  Of  course,  Mike 
Todd  is  supposedly  a millionaire,  but  even 
so — ” 

Even  so,  the  story  went  rolling  on  to- 
ward an  end  that  seemed  more  and  more 
inevitable — marriage. 

Elizabeth  gave  up  an  appearance  at  the 
Hollywood  premiere  of  her  biggest  and 
best  picture,  “Giant,”  in  order  to  be  on 
Todd’s  arm  for  the  New  York  opening  of 


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80  Days.” 

The  pair  appeared  at  a post-premiere 
party  for  “Lust  for  Life”  at  the  home  of 
Ed  Pauley,  the  oil  king.  Liz,  once  de- 
scribed as  a girl  who  comes  alive  only 
when  she’s  in  love,  appeared  radiant.  No 
matter  what  the  circumstances,  the  guests 
had  to  agree  they  made  a handsome  and 
happy  pair.  Todd  was  attentive  and 
affectionate  to  the  screen  beauty. 

(Wilding,  upon  being  informed  of  this 
new  duo,  remarked,  “It  isn’t  this  romance 
that  upsets  me,  it’s  the  one  before,”  but 
characteristically  refused  to  explain  this 
odd  sentence.  An  M-G-M  publicist  mur- 
mured, “Oh,  but  Liz  asked  Wilding  first 
if  it  was  all  right  if  she  went  out  with 
Todd.”) 

While  the  activities  of  this  unusual 
combination  were  steaming  the  columns 
from  New  York  to  Hollywood  and  back 
again,  the  burning  question  of  the  day  was 
the  usual  one — But  Will  It  Last? 

Hollywoodites,  when  they  had  no 
weightier  subjects  to  discuss,  buzzed  with 
arguments  pro  and  con. 

The  beautiful  Miss  Taylor  was  sure  it 
would  last.  After  her  dates  with  Todd 
began  to  be  noticed,  she  joked  to  M-G-M 
friends  that  she  and  Todd  were  just  pals. 
But  in  private  she  told  a close  friend 
that  “I’m  really  in  love  with  him.  When 
I’m  free  I hope  to  marry  him.” 

Many  of  her  friends  supported  this  idea. 
They  felt  her  friendship  with  Todd  was  a 
step  toward  her  maturity.  Furthermore, 
they  pointed  out,  the  couple  was  not  such 
an  odd  combination  after  all. 

I talked  to  one  close  friend  of  the  star’s 
who  likened  the  Todd-Taylor  duo  to 
David  Selznick  and  Jennifer  Jones. 

“Liz’s  other  husbands  have  been  all 
wrong  for  her,”  the  friend  insisted.  “Todd 
will  guide  her  career. 

“Nicky  Hilton  was  much  too  young  and 
mixed-up.  Mike  Wilding  was  too  subtle 
and  sophisticated  and  not  responsible.  He 
was  a pixie  who  liked  to  drink  and  have 
fun.  He  wasn’t  exactly  rich,  either.  But 
Todd  is  the  opposite.  He  is  wealthy  and, 
unlike  an  actor,  always  will  be.  He  is 
funny,  but  in  an  open,  gay  way  as  Eliza- 
beth is.  She  is  not  a sophisticate,  but  a 
down-to-earth,  fun-loving  creature.  She 
likes  to  pull  on  a pair  of  pedal  pushers 
and  a sweater  and  be  casual.  She  is  a 
natural,  California-type  girl.” 

“Todd,”  says  another,  “is  dependable. 
Liz  can  lean  on  him.  With  Wilding  she 
had  to  do  everything — run  the  house, 
bring  up  the  children,  take  care  of  him. 
At  work  on  the  set  she  was  always  wor- 
ried about  what  was  happening  at  home. 
But  Todd  knows  how  to  get  things  done. 
She  could  feel  secure  with  him.  He  is 
a competent,  brilliant  guy.” 

Thus,  the  champions  of  a Todd-Taylor 
merger  insist  that  young  men  bore  her. 
But  as  late  as  last  October,  opponents  to 
the  merger  said  stubbornly  that  the  age 
factor  was  the  single  reason  why  Liz 
would  never  become  Mrs.  Mike  Todd. 
“If  she  does,”  they  added,  “it  won’t  last.” 

“She  gets  those  schoolgirl  crushes,  vio- 
lent, intense  things,”  says  one  of  her 
close  friends.  “And  they’re  usually-  on 
older  men.  Just  show  her  any  man  over 
45  and  she  flips.” 

Elizabeth,  these  worried  pals  say,  has  a 
common  ailment:  a father  complex.  She 
was  a troubled  girl  who  never  had  a 
natural  home  life.  To  a daughter  the 
father  is  the  most  important  member  of 
the  family;  her  relationship  with  him  sets 
the  pattern  for  her  relationships  with  men 
the  rest  of  her  life.  Elizabeth  scarcely 
knew  her  father  until  recent  years.  Her 
friends  believe  she  is  attracted  to  older 
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that  father  love,  never  fulfilling  a normal 
man-woman  relationship. 

Her  closest  companion  when  she  was 
little  was  her  mother.  Mrs.  Taylor,  the 
former  Sara  Sothern,  had  been  an  ac- 
tress but  gave  up  her  career  to  marry 
art  dealer  Francis  Taylor.  The  mother 
apparently  turned  her  drive  for  a theatri- 
cal career  to  her  beautiful  child. 

At  eight  Elizabeth  began  to  act.  At  ten 
she  was  an  M-G-M  star,  playing  an  Eng- 
lish girl  in  “Lassie  Come  Home.”  She 
did  not  grow  up  with  other  children  her 
own  age  She  attended  school  on  the 
M-G-M  lot  and  worked  for  the  salary  of 
an  adult. 

“Elizabeth  was  always  very  much  under 
her  mother’s  thumb  and  her  mother  al- 
ways idolized  her,”  one  M-G-M  worker 
told  a reporter  recently. 

“At  home  there  were  six  to  twelve  pic- 
tures of  Liz  in  every  room.  Posed  alone,  or 
with  her  mother.  You’d  never  have  known 
there  was  a Taylor  father  or  that  Liz  had 
a brother.” 

Four  years  of  Elizabeth’s  career  formed 
a wedge  between  her  parents.  They 
separated  for  a time. 

Liz  told  a friend,  “It  was  no  special  loss. 
I had  felt  fatherless  for  years,  anyway.  I 
looked  upon  my  agent  and  Benny  Thau 
of  M-G-M  as  my  two  fathers.  I went  to 
them  for  help  and  advice.” 

About  this  time  Elizabeth,  fourteen,  had 
an  unsettling  experience  that  usually  hap- 
pens to  girls  at  a later  age.  She  grew  up 
physically.  The  beautiful  brunette  with 
the  violet  eyes  and  heavy  eyebrows  never 
passed  through  an  awkward  age.  She 
developed  the  curves  of  a woman.  While 
other  girls  were  thinking  about  dates  and 
buying  a brassiere,  Elizabeth  was  being 
eyed — even  chased — by  older  men. 

She  was  wise  enough  to  realize  her 
physical  maturity  didn’t  match  her  emo- 
tional outlook. 

“I  had  the  emotions  of  a child  but  the 
body  of  a woman,”  she  has  often  and 
proudly  confessed  in  interviews. 

Elizabeth  cared  little  for  schooling.  She 
gave  up  her  education  after  high  school 
and  plunged  into  a series  of  romantic 
upsets.  As  a teen-age  femme  fatale  she 
was  engaged  to  football  hero  Glenn  Davis 
at  sixteen  and  to  wealthy  William  Pawley 
at  seventeen.  Between  boyfriends  she  met 
Wilding,  then  thirty-six,  and  flirted  with 
him.  Even  then  she  was  fascinated  by 
older  men. 

Middle-aged  producer  Howard  Hughes, 
who  rarely  missed  a promising  beauty, 
courted  Liz  furiously  when  she  was  seven- 
teen. But  suddenly  she  fell  in  love  with 
someone  closer  to  her  age,  Nicky  Hilton. 

Elizabeth  denied  recently  to  magazine 
writer  Eleanor  Harris  that  she  married 
Hilton  to  dodge  her  over-protective 
mother.  At  any  rate,  the  marriage,  begun 
with  a spectacular  ceremony  arranged  by 
her  studio,  ended  in  divorce. 

Elizabeth  suffered  through  her  divorce 
hearing  in  tears.  I remember  when  she 
sat  in  the  judge’s  chambers  after  the 
session,  her  little  girl  face  frightened  and 
swollen  from  crying.  During  the  Hilton 
marriage  she  suffered  a nervous  break- 
down. But  she  always  has  refused  to 
visit  a psychiatrist  to  get  help. 

Married  at  eighteen,  she  was  divorced 
at  eighteen.  She  refused  to  return  to  her 
parents.  Most  girls  her  age  were  living  in 
college  dormitories  when  Elizabeth  took 
an  apartment  with  a girlfriend. 

She  apparently  is  a girl  of  impulsive 
relationships,  who  can  love  one  man  in- 
tensely one  day  but  adore  another  the 
next.  She  was  declaring  her  devotion  to 
director  Stanley  Donen  when  she  left 
Hollywood  for  London  to  work  in  a 
movie.  In  London  she  was  entranced  to 


again  meet  Michael  Wilding.  Forgetting 
Donen,  she  proposed  to  Wilding.  He 
wanted  to  wait,  thinking  this  young,  emo- 
tional girl  would  change  her  mind.  But 
she  insisted  on  a wedding. 

Their  marriage  was  outwardly  calm. 
Liz  had  two  children  and  even  felt  like 
giving  up  her  career  and  staying  a house- 
wife. But  her  emotional  problems  con- 
tinued. She  suffered  constant  illnesses, 
many  possibly  psychosomatic.  She  com- 
plained of  back  trouble,  and  a sore  knee. 

Wilding  once  said  she  acts  like  a little 
girl  in  many  ways.  She  never  notices  the 
time  and  is  constantly  late  for  appoint- 
ments. She  never  learned  to  cook  and 
runs  her  house  with  great  informality, 
even  carelessness.  She  is  wildly  enthu- 
siastic about  presents  and  squeals  with 
joy  when  someone  brings  her  a gift. 

On  hindsight,  Liz’s  friends  think  she  and 
Wilding  split  up  last  July  for  a number 
of  reasons.  Apparently  the  dissatisfaction 
was  on  both  sides.  Their  pals  say  Wilding 
was  restless  to  be  back  with  his  older, 
sophisticated  crowd  in  London,  where  he 
would  not  be  Mr.  Elizabeth  Taylor  and 
where  his  career  would  be  more  suc- 
cessful. And  Liz,  they  say,  was  just  as 
anxious  to  try  to  find  her  emotional  free- 
dom and  maturity  on  her  own. 

“I’ve  developed  a complex  about  Eliza- 
beth,” Wilding  said  shortly  before  their 
split-up.  “I  thought  I’d  influence  this 
trembling  little  creature  and  guide  her 
along  life’s  stony  path.  Not  at  all.  Lately 
I’m  simply  told  to  shut  up.” 

Perhaps  her  break  with  Wilding  and 
her  romance  with  Todd  is  a sign  she  is 
seeking  a more  adult,  satisfactory  rela- 
tionship. But  most  of  the  evidence  points 
to  the  fact  the  troubled  star  still  is  a child 
struggling  to  grow  up  and  find  peace  of 
mind,  torn  still  between  the  demands  of 
the  woman  and  the  child.  This,  essen- 
tially, has  always  been  her  problem — and 
her  dilemma.  Whether  or  not  marriage 
to  Mike  Todd  will  solve  it,  no  one  can 
say.  Nor,  for  that  matter,  can  anvone 
say  with  any  certainty  that  Todd  will  be 
Elizabeth’s  third  husband. 

There  are  several  reasons  for  doubt  in 
this  romantic  sweepstakes.  For  one 
thing,  Liz  had  not  even  filed  for  divorce 
at  the  time  she  fell  for  Todd — her  free- 
dom was  a thing  of  the  future.  Some  of 
her  observers  believed  that  by  the  time 
she  was  a divorced  woman,  she  and  Todd 
would  have  moved  on  to  other  attach- 
ments. 

There  even  are  some  cynical  observers 
of  the  Hollywood  scene  who  suggest 
Todd’s  whirlwind  courtship  of  Elizabeth 
was  partly  motivated  by  the  opening  of 
his  picture,  “Around  the  World  in  80 
Days.”  Being  successful  in  business,  Todd 
was  excited  enough  to  try  a giddy  ro- 
mance, they  say.  But  Mike  Todd  issued 
the  flat  statement,  “I’m  in  love  with  Liz — 
in  love  for  the  first  time  in  my  life.” 

As  for  Elizabeth,  her  one  published 
statement  regarding  her  feelings  for  Mike 
Todd  was,  “I  love  him  madly — passion- 
ately— why  not9”  At  the  time,  practically 
everyone  thought  she  was  kidding. 

But  it  is  safe  to  say  that  Elizabeth  Tay- 
lor is  not  yet  sufficiently  adult  to  be  able 
to  make  a choice  between  the  need  for 
a father  and  the  equally  strong  need  for 
a husband-companion.  When  she  mar- 
ries again,  she  will  once  more  find,  in  her 
third  husband,  as  she  found  in  her  second 
husband,  someone  who  will  seem  able  to 
fill  both  needs.  If  he  can  and  does,  Eliza- 
beth Taylor  will  be  a very  happy  woman. 
If  he  cannot  or  does  not,  we  and  Reno 
have  not  seen  the  last  of  Elizabeth. 

Knowing  better  now  what  she  wants, 
the  chances  are  pretty  good  that  she 
might  get  it.  The  End 

You’ll  see:  Elizabeth  Taylor  in  “Giant.” 


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WW  BUS  STOP — 20th;  CinemaScope,  De 
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Prado  and  his  men.  (F)  December 

VV  DEATH  OF  A SCOUNDREL— RKO : George 
Sanders  neatly  plays  the  suave  rogue,  tycoon  just 
asking  to  be  murdered.  Among  his  women:  Yvonne 
De  Carlo,  Zsa  Zsa  Gabor.  (A)  December 

V'V'V'V'  FRIENDLY  PERSUASION— A. A.,  De 
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Gary  Cooper,  Dorothy  McGuire  are  parents  of 
teenagers  Tony  Perkins  and  Phyllis  Love  and  little 
Dick  Eyer.  (F)  December 

VW  JULIE — M-G-M:  Taut,  hard-driving  sus- 
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sanely  jealous  husband  (Louis  Jourdan),  Doris 
Day  returns  to  airline-hostess  work.  Barry  Sulli- 
van’s her  loyal  friend.  (F)  December 

V'V'V'V'  LAST  WAGON,  THE— 20th;  Cinema- 
Scope, De  Luxe  Color:  In  a cracking  good  frontier 
drama,  killer  Richard  Widmark  shepherds  a group 
of  orphaned  teenagers  (including  Felicia  Farr, 
Nick  Adams,  Stephanie  Griffin)  through  an  Apache- 
haunted  wilderness.  (F)  October 

WW  LUST  FOR  LIFE — M-G-M;  CinemaScope, 
Metrocolor:  Beautiful  film  about  the  painter  Van 
Gogh’s  turbulent  life.  Kirk  Douglas  gives  an  im- 
passioned performance  in  the  lead;  Tony  Quinn’s 
excellent  as  Gauguin.  (A)  October 

WW  MOUNTAIN,  THE — Paramount;  Vista- 
Vision,  Technicolor:  Splendidly  forthright  duel 
of  character  between  brothers  Spencer  Tracy  and 
Bob  Wagner,  as  they  climb  to  reach  a wrecked 
plane  in  the  French  Alps.  (F)  November 

OPPOSITE  SEX,  THE— M-G-M;  Cinema- 
Scope, Metrocolor:  Glittering,  witty  tunefilm.  Wife 
June  Allyson  loses  Leslie  Nielsen  to  sly  Joan 


Collins.  Ann  Sheridan  is  June’s  pal;  Jeff  Richards, 
a lady-killer.  (F)  December 

VW  PORT  AFRIQUE — Columbia,  Technicolor: 
Colorful  whodunit,  shot  in  French  Morocco.  Aided 
by  refugee  Pier  Angeli,  Phil  Carey  investigates  his 
wife’s  murder.  (A)  November 

1/^1/  POWER  AND  THE  PRIZE,  THE— M-G-M, 
CinemaScope:  Thoughtful  drama  of  big  business. 
Bob  Taylor’s  a hard-headed  American  executive, 
who  learns  humanity  from  DP  Elisabeth  Mueller, 
striking  newcomer.  (A)  December 

V'V'V'V'  RACK,  THE— M-G-M:  Deeply  under- 
standing close-up  of  an  officer  on  trial  for  collabo- 
ration in  a Korean  prison  camp.  Fine  acting  by 
Paul  Newman,  as  the  defendant,  Walter  Pidgeon, 
his  father,  Anne  Francis,  his  sister-in-law,  Edmond 
O’Brien,  defense  attorney.  (A)  June 

VV  SECRETS  OF  LIFE — Buena  Vista,  Techni- 
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and  the  fight  for  survival  among  plants,  insects, 
water  creatures.  (F)  December 

VW  SHARKFIGHTERS,  THE— U.A.;  Cinema- 
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Karen  Steele,  James  Olson.  ( F ) December 

V'V'V'V'  SILENT  WORLD,  THE— Columbia,  Tech- 
nicolor: Beautiful,  exciting,  true  adventures  of 
aqua-lung  inventor  Cousteau  and  his  men,  ex- 
ploring ocean  depths.  (F)  December 

V'V'V'V'  SOLID  GOLD  CADILLAC,  THE— Colum- 
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rectors’ dealings,  (they’re  crooked),  pursues  Paul 
Douglas,  the  firm’s  ex-boss.  (F)  October 

V'V'V'V'  TEA  AND  SYMPATHY— M-G-M;  Cine- 
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cused of  being  a sissy.  For  understanding,  he  turns 
to  the  older  Deborah  Kerr,  wife  of  instructor 
Leif  Erickson.  (A)  November 

VW  TEENAGE  REBEL — 20th.  CinemaScope: 
Fresh,  heart-catching  study  of  a parent-teenager 
relationship.  Wed  lo  Michael  Rennie,  Ginger 
Rogers  tries  to  win  over  Betty  Lou  Keim,  resent- 
ful  child  of  her  first  marriage.  (F)  November 

TENSION  AT  TABLE  ROCK— RKO,  Tech- 
nicolor: In  a lively  Western,  Dick  Egan's  accused 
of  murder,  helps  sheriff  Cameron  Mitchell  fight 
rowdies.  (F)  December 

TOWARD  THE  UNKNOWN— Warners, 
WarnerColor:  Bill  Holden  and  Lloyd  Nolan  are 
first-rate  as  airmen  testing  new  jets,  facing  per- 
sonal problems,  vying  for  Virginia  Leith.  But  the 
planes  steal  the  show.  (F)  December 

/W  UNGUARDED  MOMENT.  THE— U-I,  Tech- 
nicolor: Serious,  though  a bit  sensationalized. 
When  schoolteacher  Esther  Williams  accuses  stu- 
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tive George  Nader  helps  her.  (A)  December 

WW  WEE  GEORDIE — GO,  Technicolor:  De- 
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grounds. Shy  athlete  Bill  Travers  winds  up  com- 
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debonair  reporter  Jack  Lemmon.  Nice  combo  of 
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It’s  part  of  his  charm,  this  mercurial, 
quixotic,  puzzled  and  puzzling  approach 
of  Tony’s  to  all  questions,  great  and  small. 
And  through  it  all,  he’s  squirming  like  the 
small  boy  he  seems  to  be  beneath  the  ser- 
ious, dedicated  actor  that  he  is.  He  twists 
from  side  to  side  during  an  interview.'  His 
fingers  travel  lightly  over  the  table  in 
front  of  him,  toying  with  a fork,  drumming 
soundlessly  against  the  cloth,  pushing  a 
nlate  away  and  then  drawing  it  back  again. 
He  ducks  his  head  and  peers  up  at  you 
chyly  when  he’s  asked  a question  that,  for 
any  reason,  makes  him  feel  slightly  ill  at 
e^se  or  embarrassed. 

Later,  you  do  a double-take  and  realize 
that  he  wasn’t  ill  at  ease  or  embarrassed 
at  all,  that  Tony  Perkins  has  enough  poise 
and  humor  and  intelligence  to  feel  at  ease 
anywhere,  with  anyone.  You  realize  that 
it’s  a game  he  plays,  and  once  you’re  on  to 
the  game  his  face  breaks  up  into  a sheep- 
ish and  very  boyish  grin.  Now  he’ll  tell 
the  truth  and  play  it  straight.  He  promises. 
And  you  believe  him.  But  you  shouldn’t. 


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These  are  the  things  that  make  Tony 
Perkins  a fascinating  person  to  be  with. 
You  never  know  where  you’re  at,  but  you 
don’t  really  care.  The  important  thing,  if 
you’re  female,  is  that  you’re  with  Perkins 
As  elusive  as  a beam  of  sunlight  though 
he  is,  that  ingenuous,  boyish  charm  makes 
him  seem  not  elusive  at  all.  As  complicated 
as  the  inner  workings  of  an  IBM  calcu- 
lating machine  though  he  is,  his  simple, 
shy,  straightforward  way  of  answering 
questions  makes  you  sure  you  know  all 
about  him. 

It  is  extremely  doubtful  that  even  Tony 
Perkins  knows  all  about  Tony  Perkins. 
The  first  time  I met  Tony,  he  had  no  trace 
of  a Southern  accent.  Why  should  he  have? 
He  was  born,  raised  and  educated  in  and 
around  New  York  and  Boston. 

The  second  time  I met  him,  after  he  had 
just  completed  “Fear  Strikes  Out,”  his 
Southern  accent  was  so  pronounced  I had 
to  comment  on  it.  I said,  “I  didn’t  know 
vou  had  a Southern  accent,  Tony.”  Tony’s 
boyish  smile  broke  across  his  thin,  serious, 
brown-eyed  face.  “Ah  don’t,”  he  said. 

You  see  what  I mean?  So  you  put  down 
in  your  book  that  he  doesn’t  have  a South- 
ern accent  and  for  the  next  two  hours  you 
find  yourself  fascinated  by  the  Southern 
accent  he  doesn’t  have.  Yet  you  feel,  un- 
comfortably, that  to  question  him  further 
-■shout  it  is  going  to  make  you  sound  stupid. 
You  should  know  why  he  said  he  didn’t 
have  when  he  does  have;  there  is  a joke, 
a special  meaning,  tucked  away  in  that 
brief  dialogue.  You  want  him  to  think  you 
got  the  point  of  his  joke.  Later,  you  think 
that  maybe  it  wasn’t  a joke,  after  all.  You 
resolve  that  the  next  time  you  see  him 
'hings  will  be  different. 

They  won’t  be. 

So  you  begin  to  find  out  about  the  things 
you  can  understand — the  solid,  real  things 
about  Tony  Perkins  which  can  be  dis- 
cussed without  watching  them  dissolve 
like  bits  of  gossamer. 

With  the  appearance  of  his  first  impor- 
tant picture,  “Friendly  Persuasion,”  Tony 
made  the  cover  of  Life  magazine.  This  is 
a rare  honor  for  any  star  and  almost  un- 
heard-of in  the  case  of  a brand-new  male 
star  who  had  not,  after  all,  been  cast  in 
a Technicolor,  wide-screen,  super-colossal 
epic.  “Persuasion”  is  a modest  film,  made 
by  Allied  Artists  and  starring  Gary  Cooper 
and  Dorothy  McGuire.  But,  except  for  a 
smallich  role  in  “The  Actress”  a couple  of 
years  back,  it  served  to  bring  Tony  Perkins 
to  the  screen — and  to  overnight  stardom. 
He  was  instantly  likened  to  the  late  James 


Little  Boy — Tony  Perkins 

Dean,  although  he  is  as  unlike  Jimmy  as 
it  is  possible  for  anyone  to  be.  The  “like- 
ness” was  based  mainly  on  the  fact  that 
Tony,  like  Jimmy,  brings  out  the  mother 
in  every  woman,  young  and  old.  They 
yearn  to  brush  back  his  tumbled  hair,  to 
straighten  his  tie.  He  has  a quality  of  lone- 
liness, too,  such  as  Jimmy  had,  but  Tony’s 
isn’t  the  loneliness  of  frustration  and  re- 
jection. It  is  the  loneliness  of  a man 
who  is  searching  within  himself  for  all  the 
answers. 

That  explains  those  rapidly  shifting 
moods.  Whereas  Jimmy  Dean’s  moods  set- 
tled on  him  like  a black  cloud,  and  stayed 
there,  Tony’s  are  brief,  sometimes  uncon- 
scious moments  of  absenting  himself  from 
the  present  scene,  the  present  company. 
Jimmy  was  often  deliberately  rude.  Tony 
is  often  rude,  but  doesn’t  know  he’s  being 
rude,  and  is  instantly  contrite  when  made 
aware  of  it. 

Or  so  he  says,  and  you  believe  him,  ab- 
solutely. How  could  you  not  believe  him 
when  he  looks  up  at  you  with  those  ser- 
ious, dark  eyes,  when  he  speaks  to  you  in 
that  shy,  halting,  little-boy’s  voice  that 
says,  “I  don’t  know  where  such  stories  get 
started — or,”  he  adds  after  a minute’s  re- 
flection, “yes,  I do,  too.  I know  where  one 
of  them  got  started,  because  I made  it  my 
business  to  track  it  down.  And,”  with  a 
rueful  shake  of  the  dark  head  and  an  ex- 
pressive gesture  made  with  thin,  long- 
fingered, strong  but  graceful  hands,  “I’m 
surprised,  I really  am.  I mean,  how  some- 
one I’d  thought  of  as  a friend.  . His 
voice  trails  off,  the  dark  eyes  are  lowered, 
and  his  entire  posture  becomes  one  of  de- 
jection. He  has  been  hurt,  deeply  hurt,  by 
this  betrayal.  He  has  said  so.  His  voice, 
his  eyes,  his  bodily  motions  and  expres- 
sions have  all  said  so.  And  you  feel  as  out- 
raged as  he.  It  doesn’t  occur  to  you  until 
later  to  wonder  whether  there  wasn’t  a 
glimmer  of  humor  in  those  serious  eyes,  a 
hint  of  a smile  hovering  about  the  wide, 
sensitive  mouth. 

Was  he  just  acting  again,  watching  his 
audience’s  reaction  to  his  different  por- 
trayals of  Tony  Perkins?  Because  this  boy 
is  a superb  actor,  make  no  mistake  about 
that.  He  can  be  anything  to  anyone,  at  a 
moment’s  notice.  This  is  not  insincerity. 
Rather  it  is  the  test  of  a truly  great  actor, 
this  ability  to  drop  one  coat  and  put  on 
another  before  the  audience  is  even  aware 
that  a change  has  been  called  for. 

That’s  why  Tony  only  smiles  when  you 
ask  him  what  he  thinks  of  being  called  “a 
young  Gary  Cooper.”  This  is  sheer  non- 
sense, since  Tony’s  acting  range  is  enor- 
mous, whereas  Cooper,  fine  actor  though 
he  is,  has  always  been  limited  in  the  char- 
acters he  could  portray. 

“I  think  Gary  Cooper  is  a great  actor,” 
Tony  will  tell  you.  “A  very  great  actor.  I 
studied  him  every  minute  of  the  time  we 
were  working  together  on  ‘Friendly  Per- 
suasion.’ Not  just  because  I wanted  to 
mimic  him  and  to  increase  the  feeling  that 
I was  really  his  son,  but  because  he’s 
good.  He’s  a much  better  actor  than  most 
people  have  any  idea  of.  So  if  people  want 
to  say  I’m  like  him,  why,  that’s  fine.” 

He  knows,  of  course,  that  when  audi- 
ences see  him  in  “The  Lonely  Man,”  which 
co-stars  Jack  Palance,  and  “Fear  Strikes 
Out,”  which  is  Tony’s  picture  and  his 
alone,  all  references  to  “a  young  Gary 
Cooper”  will  be  forgotten. 

In  addition  to  the  amazing  job  of  mim- 
icking Gary  Tony  does  in  “Friendly  Per- 
suasion,” the  “young  Gary  Cooper”  tag 
was  hung  on  him  because  Tony  is  tall  like 
Gary  (six  feet,  one  and  a half  inches), 
and  thin.  When  I last  met  him  he  was  in 
New  York,  trying  to  get  back  some  of  the 


weight  he’d  lost;  when  Tony  loses  weight, 
he  goes  down  to  skin  and  bones.  And  even 
before  he  worked  with  Cooper,  Tony  had 
the  same  slow,  almost  hesitant  way  of 
talking.  But,  whereas  Cooper’s  slow  speech 
comes  from  not  being  sure  what  he  wants 
to  say,  Tony’s  is  a result  of  ten  things 
tumbling  into  his  head  at  once,  so  that  he 
speaks  in  starts  and  stops  and  jerky 
phrases  because  he’s  excited  and  sincere 
about  something. 

A physical  characteristic  which  added  to 
the  “new  Jimmy  Dean”  legend  is  the  fact 
that  Tony,  like  Jimmy,  wears  horn-rimmed 
glasses  when  he’s  away  from  the  camera 
and  the  public.  He  also  wears  blue  jeans 
and  a white  T-shirt,  and  stirred  a mild 
ripple  of  talk  when  it  was  reported  that 
he  likes  to  walk  barefoot  down  Sunset 
Boulevard. 

“People,”  he  was  told,  “are  saying  that 
you  did  it  for  a publicity  stunt.” 

“They  are?”  said  Tony  curiously.  “Why, 
that’s  funny.  Why  on  earth  would  anyone 
want  to  walk  barefoot  for  a publicity 
stunt?” 

“Then  why  do  you  pad  along  Sunset 
Boulevard  in  your  bare  feet?” 

“Because  I like  to  walk  barefoot,  that’s 
all.  Why,  I walk  barefoot  around  my  apart- 
ment all  the  time,  but  that’s  so  little — just 
about  this  big — ” and  here  he  paused  to 
draw  a room  of  tiny  dimensions  with  the 
tines  of  a fork  on  the  white  table  cloth 
of  Sardi’s  restaurant,  “that  I feel  like 
walking  a little  farther.  So  when  I have  to 
go  a few  blocks  to  do  my  marketing  and 
pick  up  laundry  or  something,  I walk 
barefoot.  Now  what’s  wrong  with  that?” 

Put  that  way,  it  seemed,  indeed,  like  a 
simple,  understandable  and  altogether  un- 
premeditated act.  Again,  you  find  yourself 
feeling  indignant  toward  the  people  who 
accuse  Tony  of  rudeness,  of  seeking  pub- 
licity, of  being  off-beat.  He  went  on  to 
explain  in  a small,  hurt  voice  that  he 
could  not  see  why  he  had  inspired  so 
much  criticism.  After  all,  he  pointed  out, 
he  has  no  vices.  He  doesn’t  drink,  he 
doesn’t  smoke  or  go  to  many  parties.  He 
is  easygoing,  affable.  He  operates  strictly 
on  the  principle  of  live  and  let  live.  What’s 
wrong  with  any  of  that? 

Well,  then,  what  about  those  stories  that 
he  was  beginning  to  get  pretty  touchy 
about  his  publicity  and  that,  for  instance, 
he  was  cool,  to  say  the  least,  on  the  sub- 
ject of  having  anyone  do  a “home  layout” 
of  his  apartment? 

“Look,”  he  said,  and  again  he  went  to 
work  with  the  tines  of  Mr.  Sardi’s  fork. 
“My  apartment  is  this  big.  It’s  been  photo- 
graphed from  this  angle — ” indicating  one 
corner,  “from  this  angle — ” digging  in  to 
indicate  a farther  corner,  “and  from  here. 
Now,”  wearily  dropping  his  fork  and  lean- 
ing back  in  his  chair,  “if  you’d  like  to 
send  someone  in  to  photograph  it  hanging 
from  the  ceiling,  to  get  a new  angle,  you’re 
sure  welcome  to  do  it.” 

Since  Tony  was  about  to  move  into  a 
somewhat  larger  apartment,  that  drastic 
expedient  wasn’t  necessary.  The  move  to 
the  bigger  apartment  was  a decision  that 
he  made  when  he  realized  that  he  was 
going  to  be  in  Hollywood  for  a long  time 
to  come.  He  has  a Western  coming  up, 
“Lone  Star,”  which  he  is  to  do  with  Henry 
Fonda.  He  will  make  “Desire  Under  the 
Elms.”  He  will  go  to  Italy  to  make  a pic- 
ture that,  so  far,  is  to  co-star  Silvano 
Mangano.  He  has  more  picture  offers  than 
he  can  even  consider,  and  he  is  honestly 
and  unashamedly  very  happy  about  it. 

“After  all,”  he  said,  referring  to  those 
actors  who  make  a point  of  sneering  at 
everything  relating  to  Hollywood — until 


they  get  a chance  to  go  there — “making 
movies  is  a lot  better  than  selling  ties  in 
the  basement  of  a department  store  oyer 
the  Christmas  holidays  while  you’re  wait- 
ins  for  the  ‘right’  part  in  a play.” 

Not  that  there’s  anything  wrong  with 
working  in  the  basement  of  a department 
store,  or  that  Tony  wouldn’t  do  that  or 
anything  else  he  had  to  do  as  part  of  the 
wonderful,  heartbreaking,  lonely,  stimulat- 
ing life  of  being  an  actor.  But  he  does  get 
a little  fed  up  with  the,  “Oh,  you’re  in 
Hollywood  making  movies  now,  aren’t 
you?”  bit. 

“You’re  supposed  to  dig  your  toe  into 
the  ground,  hang  your  head  and  admit  to 
it  as  though  you’d  been  caught  stealing  or 
something.  But  I just  say,  ‘That’s  right,’ 
and  when  they  ask  whether  I wouldn’t 
like  to  do  a Broadway  play,  I tell  them  I 
certainly  would  and  I hope  I will.  I’m 
darned  if  I see  why  anybody  should  apol- 
ogize for  success.  We  all  work  hard  for  it, 
and  why  not  be  glad  about  it  when  you 
get  it?” 

Tony  is  carefully  making  plans,  how- 
ever, that  will  keep  him  from  settling 
down  permanently  in  Hollywood.  He  has 
bought  land  on  Cape  Cod,  where  his 
mother,  widow  of  the  late  actor,  Osgood 
Perkins,  spends  every  summer.  Since  Tony 
has  a limited  amount  of  money  to  spend 
on  real  estate  (the  salaries  of  young  actors 
aren’t  nearly  so  phenomenal  as  people 
seem  to  think),  having  spent  what  he  had 
on  Eastern  real  estate  automatically  pre- 
vents him  from  buying  Western  real  estate. 
Like  most  creative  people,  he  finds  the  at- 
mosphere in  New  York  much  more  stimu- 
lating than  that  in  Los  Angeles.  The 
theatre,  the  pace,  the  constantly  shifting 
scenes  on  any  busy  New  York  street,  even 
the  change  of  seasons,  in  contrast  to  Holly- 
wood’s endless  sunshine,  are  all  evocative 
of  moods — which  actors  feed  on. 

Some  of  Tony’s  pet  dislikes  in  Holly- 
wood are  the  ritualistic  barbecues,  where 
a whole  day  is  wasted  cooking  enormous 
amounts  of  food  that  no  one  really  wants 
and  where  the  talk  is  nearly  always 
limited  to  food  and  cooking.  Tony  is  a man 
who  hates  to  cook  and  who  is  usually  too 
busy  or  preoccupied  to  remember  to  eat. 
He  is  on  guard,  too,  against  that  day  which 
comes  to  so  many  actors.  Once  determined 
to  keep  one  foot  in  New  York,  many  ex- 
Broadwayites  suddenly  find  themselves 
looking  about  and  murmuring,  “After  all, 
what’s  wrong  with  just  settling  down  out 
here  in  Hollywood?  After  all,  where  else 
could  you  get  all  this?” — gesturing  to  the 
swimming  pool,  to  the  flowers  that  bloom 
all  year  long,  to  the  cloudless  blue  sky  and 
the  lush  greenery.  “We  have  everything 
out  here,”  they  tell  themselves  comfort- 
ingly, “and  the  most  wonderful  part  of 
all  is  that  we  get  paid  so  much  money  for 
enjoying  it.” 

There’s  very  little  chance  that  Tony 
Perkins  will  fall  prey  to  that  kind  of 
thinking.  He  demands  too  much  of  himself, 
for  one  thing,  and  besides,  everything  in 
his  background  is  opposed  to  it.  Tony  was 
born  in  New  York  City  twenty-four  years 
ago.  His  father,  Osgood  Perkins,  was  a 
matinee  idol  of  the  Twenties.  Tony’s 
mother  was  a Wellesley  College  graduate 
and  a socialite.  After  the  death  of  his 
father,  Tony’s  mother  moved  to  Brookline, 
Massachusetts.  He  attended  Browne  and 
Nichols,  a fashionable  preparatory  school 
for  boys,  and  was  slated  to  enter  Harvard 
College.  These  plans  were  interrupted 
when  it  was  discovered  that  Tony  could 
not  qualify  for  the  entrance  examinations. 
Meanwhile  he  had  already  indicated  a 
strong  preference  for  the  theatre  over  work 
of  any  other  sort,  or  over  study,  for  that 
matter.  He  went  back  to  New  York,  where 
he  enrolled  in  Columbia  University  as  a 


history  major.  During  the  summers  he 
worked  in  summer  stock.  One  of  his  plays 
was  “The  Actress.” 

Tony  was  a junior  at  Columbia  when 
M-G-M  bought  the  play.  Tony  applied  for 
the  role  he  had  played  on  the  stage  and, 
to  his  surprise,  got  it.  You  may  recall  that 
the  movie  starred  Jean  Simmons  and 
Spencer  Tracy.  Tony  hopes  you  do  not  re- 
call very  much  more  about  it.  He  would 
prefer  that  it  had  never  happened. 

When  Elia  Kazan  was  casting  for  “East 
of  Eden,”  Tony  went  after  that  role  with 
all  his  heart,  but  that  other  young  actor 
named  Jimmy  Dean  was  chosen  for  the 
part.  Tony  ended  up  back  on  Broadway, 
playing  the  part  of  the  young  boy  in  “Tea 
and  Sympathy”  which  his  good  friend, 
John  Kerr,  had  played  before  him  and 
subsequently  played  in  the  filmed  version. 

“I  haven’t  been  out  of  work  more  than 
a week  in  years,”  Tony  recalls  of  his  act- 
ing career.  “When  I wasn’t  on  the  stage  I 
was  getting  some  good  TV  roles.  Then, 
with  ‘Friendly  Persuasion,’  my  movie  ca- 
reer really  got  rolling.  I guess  you  might 
sav  I’ve  been  uncommonly  lucky.” 

This  was  not  said  with  false  modesty, 
because  Tony  pretends  no  modesty  about 
his  career.  He’s  shy,  but  he  also  knows 
that  he’s  a good  actor  even  while  he  drives 
himself  relentlessly  to  be  a much  better 
one.  His  personal  life  is  singularly  free 
of  romantic  involvements  and  possessions. 
His  dates  are  confined  to  the  young  act- 
resses with  whom  he  has  made  films, 
namely  Elaine  Aiken  and  Norma  Moore. 
He  seldom  appears  at  a Hollywood  party. 
When  he  does,  he  stays  just  long  enough 
to  make  his  manners  to  his  host  and 
hostess,  then  he’s  gone.  His  room  in  the 
Chateau  Marmont,  where  he  lived  until 
he  had  completed  his  third  important 
movie,  was  bare  of  all  but  the  absolute 
necessities  of  furnishings — a bed,  a radio 
that  played  constantly,  an  easy  chair,  a 
table.  And  while  he  is  not  a sloppy  dress- 
er, he  finds  that  he  can  get  by  nicely  with 
one  suit,  one  sport  jacket,  one  pair  of 
slacks,  one  pair  of  shoes,  a couple  of  pairs 
of  blue  jeans  and  a few  shirts. 

The  day  I lunched  with  him  at  Sardi’s 
he  was  wearing  a brown  sport  jacket  and 
gray  slacks.  Few  heads  turned  to  stare  at 
him,  since  "Persuasion,”  his  first  starring 
movie,  still  hadn’t  been  released.  But 
when  we  got  outside  half  a dozen  teen- 
agers came  swarming  up  to  ask  for  his 
autograph.  Tony  cheerfully  obliged. 

“The  next  time  you  come  to  New  York,” 
I predicted,  “you’ll  be  famous.  You  won’t 
be  able  to  walk  half  a dozen  steps  without 
autograph  hounds  on  your  trail.  How  will 
you  feel  about  that?” 

He  shoved  his  hands  deeply  into  his 
trousers  pockets,  ducked  his  head  and 
looked  up  at  me  in  that  quizzical,  humor- 
ous way  that,  before  the  year  is  out,  he 
will  have  made  as  famous  as  Dean  made 
his  slouching  walk  and  Brando  made  his 
mumbled  speech.  “Why,”  said  Tony  Per- 
kins, gently,  “I  don’t  know,  but  the  chances 
are  I’ll  like  it  just  fine.”  We  shook  hands 
and  I stood  there  a minute,  watching  him 
go.  A young  man  who  looks  even  taller 
than  he  is  because  he’s  so  thin,  who  seems 
to  unwind  when  he  stands  up,  as  though 
he  came  in  sections,  and  who  combines  a 
rare  gentleness  with  an  equally  rare  inner 
strength.  Brown-haired  and  brown-eyed, 
with  a boyishness  that’s  clung  to  him  all 
his  life  and  had  everyone,  including  his 
schoolteachers,  wanting  to  mother  him, 
Tony  Perkins  is  going  to  be  this  year’s 
romantic  blockbuster. 

Watch  him  closely.  You  haven’t  seen 
his  like  on  the  screen  in  a long  time.  But 
you’ll  be  seeing  him,  we  promise,  for  a 
long  time  to  come.  The  End 

Don’t  fail  to  see:  Tony  Perkins  in  “Friendly  Per- 
suasion”  and  ‘‘The  Lonely  Man.” 


TOO  FHT 

FOR  I0UE? 


REDUCE— THIS  WAY 

Men  don’t  look  twice  at  fat  women.  But 
if  you  are  overweight,  or  want  to  get 
rid  of  large  hips,  legs  or  ankles — take 
a tip  from  Dr.  Munro. 

Dr.  Munro  has  perfected  a simple  re- 
ducing diet  that  really  takes  off  excess 
weight — without  depleting  your  energy. 

And  the  remarkable  part  of  this  Slen- 
derizing Diet  is  that  you  don’t  have  to 
count  calories.  In  fact,  you  better  forget 
all  you  ever  knew  about  old-fashioned 
reducing  diets  for  this  is  today’s  new 
wonder  diet. 

Roost  Beef,  Chops,  Chickens, 
Baked  Custard,  Pudding,  etc. 

Dr.  Munro’s  Slenderizing  Diet  is  re- 
markable in  many  ways.  It  is  remarkable 
because  you  don’t  have  to  eat  a lot  of 
salads — in  fact,  you  stay  away  from  them! 
But  you  do  eat  real  energy-producing 
foods,  such  as  roasts,  turkey,  fish,  eggs, 
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MOVIES, 


Giant 


Differences  in  outlook  part  Rock  and  Liz,  but  love  keeps  them  together 


WARNERS,  WARNERCOLOR 


WW  Broad  in  scope,  serious  in  purpose, 
the  movie  based  on  Edna  Ferber’s  novel 
provides  satisfying  entertainment.  Guided 
by  producer-director  George  Stevens,  Rock 
Hudson  and  Elizabeth  Taylor  do  their  fin- 
est work,  while  the  late  James  Dean  has  a 
fascinating  role.  Liz  arrives  in  Texas  as 
Rock’s  bride  and  is  taken  aback  by  her 
new  home’s  crudeness,  the  submissiveness 
expected  of  women,  the  prejudice  against 
Mexicans.  Parallel  to  the  story  of  her 
marriage  goes  Dean’s  rise  from  cowhand 
to  oil  millionaire.  The  grown  children  of 
Rock  and  Liz  bring  up  problems,  as  Car- 
roll  Baker  is  infatuated  with  Dean,  Dennis 
Hopper  marries  a Mexican.  family 


Machiko , Marlon , Glenn  and  Eddie  harmonize  “’Deep  in  the  Heart  of  Texas ” 

BEST  ACTING:  HELEN  HAYES,  INGRID  BERGMAN 


Finally  agreeing  to  meet  Ingrid,  Helen  Hayes  becomes  a harsh  inquisitor 


The  Teahouse  of  the  August  Moon 

M-C-M;  CINEMASCOPE,  METROCOLOR 

V'V'V'V  Quaint  charm  animates  this  com- 
edy of  American  occupation  forces  and 
Okinawan  natives.  Likable  in  bis  officer 
role,  Glenn  Ford  takes  command  in  a 
small  town.  He’s  greeted  by  interpreter 
Marlon  Brando  (in  convincing  Oriental 
make-up).  As  Glenn  prepares  to  use  Amer- 
ican know-how,  the  villagers  hand  him  a 
variety  of  presents — including  a geisha, 
exquisite  Machiko  Kyo.  He  can’t  diplo- 
matically refuse  the  gift,  and  his  efficient 
plans  go  awry.  He  starts  building  a tea- 
house for  the  geisha,  with  help  from  the 
Army.  Then  headquarters  sends  psychia- 
trist Eddie  Albert  to  find  out  what’s  hap- 
pened to  Glenn.  family 


Anastasia 

20th;  cinemascope,  de  luxe  color 
VW  When  Helen  Hayes  joins  Ingrid  Berg- 
man, the  screen  goes  electric  with  acting 
power.  Though  the  picture  belongs  to  its 
feminine  stars,  Yul  Brynner  makes  an 
attractive  rogue.  A member  of  Paris’  Rus- 
sian colony,  exiled  from  the  Sovietized 
homeland,  Yul  helps  circulate  the  rumor 
that  Grand  Duchess  Anastasia  survived  the 
slaughter  of  the  royal  family.  If  he  can 
find  a plausible  Anastasia,  perhaps  he  can 
get  his  hands  on  the  fortune  left  to  her. 
Ingrid,  a haggard  derelict  with  a clouded 
mind,  is  groomed  for  the  role  and  comes 
to  believe  in  it.  But  the  verdict  must  be 
given  by  Miss  Hayes,  as  the  sad,  tough- 
minded  old  Dowager  Empress.  family 


WARNERS 


The  Girl  He  Left  Behind 

WV  ,rajJ  Hunter  gets  into  uniform  again, 
with  a role  to  match  his  “Battle  Cry”  hit. 
And  Natalie  Wood,  his  co-star  in  “The 
Burning  Hills,”  now  appears  more  her 
sprightly  modern  self,  as  a sensible  girl 
who  won’t  marry  Tab  until  he’s  really 
grown  up.  Self-assured,  thoroughly  spoiled 
by  mama  Jessie  Royce  Landis,  he  flunks 
out  of  college  into  the  arms  of  his  draft 
board.  The  reluctant  GI  proves  no  asset 
to  the  peacetime  Army.  Recognizing  that 
the  boy  is  no  coward,  his  superiors  try 
doggedly  to  make  a soldier  out  of  him. 
Murray  Hamilton  draws  the  best  laughs 
as  a sarcastic  sergeant.  family 


If  All  the  Guys  in  the  W orld  . . . 

BUENA  VISTA 

V'V'V'V'  If  all  the  guys  in  the  world  be- 
haved like  the  guys  and  dolls  of  this  en- 
thralling movie,  the  world  would  be  a won- 
derful place  to  live  in.  The  spoken  words 
are  in  French,  German,  Norwegian  (with 
English  titles)  and  American,  but  the 
story  has  deep  humanity  appealing  to 
everyone.  Off  the  coast  of  Norway,  a small 
French  fishing  boat  is  in  trouble,  its  crew 
falling  desperately  ill,  one  by  one.  When 
the  regular  radio  conks  out,  the  captain 
uses  his  “ham”  set  to  appeal  to  any  other 
amateur  operators  who  may  hear  him.  His 
distress  signal  is  picked  up  in  French 
Equatorial  Africa,  where  a doctor  diag- 
noses the  sickness  and  prescribes  a serum 
that  must  be  delivered  by  the  next  morn- 
ing— or  the  men  will  die.  Through  other 
“hams,”  an  eager  teenager  in  Paris  and  a 
blinded  war  veteran  in  Berlin,  the  rescue 
mission  goes  on,  with  a Polish  airlines 
hostess  and  American  and  Norse  airmen 
also  getting  into  the  act.  family 

Westward  Ho  the  Wagons! 

BUENA  VISTA;  CINEMASCOPE,  TECHNICOLOR 

VV'V'  The  material  is  familiar,  but  good 
details  and  the  imposing  presence  of  Fess 
Parker  give  conviction  to  this  pioneering 
yarn.  Fess  serves  as  both  doctor  and  scout 
for  the  Oregon-bound  group,  with  stal- 
wart Jeff  York  as  his  fellow  guide.  Deal- 
ings with  hostile  Indians  take  an  unusual 
twist  when  a chief  wants  to  adopt  the 
blonde  kid  sister  of  Kathleen  Crowley, 
who  is  Fess’s  beloved.  Her  teen-aged 
brother  and  a little  Sioux  boy  are  also 
involved  in  the  tense  climax,  giving  the 
story  extra  interest  for  small  fry.  family 

Everything  but  the  Truth 

U-I,  EASTMAN  COLOR 

V'V'V  Cute  kid,  able  actor,  little  Tim  Hovey 
gets  himself  into  a pretty  fix  in  an  amus- 
ing but  meaningful  comedy  of  politics. 
Running  for  temporary  boy  mayor  of  his 
town,  orphan  Tim  hits  civic  corruption  by 
repeating  an  indiscreet  remark  of  his 
guardian,  who’s  given  a $10,000  kickback 
to  the  town’s  real  mayor  on  a real-estate 
deal.  All  concerned  beg  Tim  to  say  he  lied, 
but  schoolteacher  Maureen  O’Hara  has 
taught  the  boy  too  well.  He  insists  on  stick- 
ing to  the  truth,  though  he’s  suspended 
from  school.  Enlisting  columnist  John  For- 
sythe’s aid,  Maureen  turns  Tim’s  cause  into 
a national  crusade.  family 

The  Silken  Affair  RK0 

V'V'V'  David  Niven  makes  every  meek  com- 
muter’s dream  come  true  in  this  gentle 
worm-that-turns  story.  Accountant  Niven 
and  his  equally  stuffy  wife  (Dorothy  Ali- 
son) have  been  boring  each  other  quietly 
for  years.  But  after  he  shares  a rainy-day 
cab  with  a saucy  French  model  (Gene- 
vieve Page),  his  outlook  suddenly  changes. 
Assigned  to  check  the  books  of  two  hosiery 
companies,  he  decides  to  juggle  their 
accounts  slyly.  The  failing  firm  of  lovable 
old  Ronald  Squire  is  made  to  look  like  a 
great  success;  the  booming  modern  outfit 
of  smug  Howard  Crawford  apparently 
verges  on  bankruptcy.  Obviously,  Niven’s 
little  adventure  is  headed  for  disaster. 
But  it’s  fun  while  it  lasts.  adult 


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Man  in  the  Vault  RKO 

VV  As  hero  of  an  action  yarn,  William 
Campbell  has  the  usual  chores;  bashing 
and  getting  bashed;  playing  around  with 
a couple  of  good-looking  dames.  A skilled 
young  locksmith.  Bill  has  an  offer  of  a 
shady  job  from  petty  racketeer  Berry 
Kroeger,  who  wants  to  get  at  the  cash- 
loaded  safety-deposit  box  of  his  boss.  At 
first,  Bill  virtuously  refuses  the  assign- 
ment, but  he  lias  to  give  in  when  sweet- 
heart Karen  Sharpe  is  threatened.  Anita 
Ekberg  slinks  in  and  out  of  the  proceed- 
ings, as  girl  friend  of  a big  shot,  and 
Mike  Mazurki’s  a strong-arm  man.  adult 

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this  Guy  Madison  vehicle,  a Western  with 
solemn  solicitude  for  the  Indians’  cause. 
Arriving  in  a frontier  town  to  file  the 
deed  for  nearby  ranch  land  he  has  just 
bought,  Guy  finds  himself  in  the  middle  of 
a dangerous  situation.  His  neighbors, 
three  murderous  brothers,  have  just  been 
cleared  by  a prejudiced  jury,  though 
everyone  knows  they  lynched  two  young 
Indians.  Guy  refuses  to  take  sides  in  the 
following  controversy,  and  soon  his  rea- 
son is  revealed : His  mother  was  an  In- 
dian, deserted  by  her  white  lover.  He 
conceals  his  ancestry,  because  it  would 
prevent  him  from  owning  land.  In  his 
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Felicia  Farr,  whose  allegiances  waver; 
Kathryn  Grant,  a courageous  Indian 
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Cai'roll  has  other  facets  that  link  her 
to  the  volatile,  tension-ridden  “rebels” 
who  have  invaded  Hollywood.  In  one  of 
the  first  interviews  she  ever  gave  she 
admitted  that,  like  some  of  the  others  of 
the  group,  she  was  no  stranger  to  psy- 
chiatry. However,  she  also  said  that  she 
does  not  think  of  herself  as  a rebel. 

“If  we  are  a bunch  of  rebels,”  Carroll 
told  me  during  our  lunch,  “what  we  rebel 
against  is  not  so  much  the  established 
pattern  of  living  or  acting,  but,  rather,  the 
temptation  to  let  ourselves  be  made  into 
something  we  aren’t.” 

Then  what  are  they,  these  so-called 
“rebels”?  Certainly  not  glorified  juve- 
nile delinquents,  although  Carroll,  you 
would  say,  might  have  been:  child  of  a 
broken  marriage,  brought  up  in  a small 
factory  town  in  Pennsylvania  by  a mother 
who  had  to  scrimp  and  toil  to  keep  her 
family  together.  And  Carroll  began  danc- 
ing professionally  in  Florida  night  clubs 
in  her  early  teens.  But  none  of  that  ex- 
plains the  special  quality  of  her  person- 
ality— and  of  her  acting — which  makes  her 
one  with  the  “rebels.” 

On  the  contrary,  out  of  that  rugged 
childhood  has  come  a typical  quiet,  pretty 
girl  with  good  manners,  a happy  young 
wife  and  mother,  one  who  lets  her  talent 
make  its  own  rules,  rather  than  being 
driven  by  a rabid  thirst  for  publicity, 
glamour  or  money.  She  has  the  beauty  for 
such  a pursuit,  as  could  be  seen  even 
with  the  tweed  skirt  and  the  wind-ruffled 
hair.  Her  dark  blue  eyes,  beautifully  set, 
are  surrounded  by  skin  of  the  clearest 
alabaster.  “I’ve  never  had  much  trouble 
with  it,  thank  goodness,”  she  said.  Her 
light  tan  hair  was  dyed  more  blonde  for 
“Baby  Doll.”  She’s  short,  a mere  five- 
feet  five,  weighing  113  pounds,  but  even 
that  would  not  keep  her  from  throwing 
her  weight  around  as  a glamour  puss,  if 
that  was  the  way  she  was  inclined. 

But  she  is  not  so  inclined.  She's  too 
much  a lady  to  make  such  use  of  her 
looks,  too  much  of  a rebel  to  dissipate 
her  heaven-sent  talent  in  any  unworthy 
way.  Lady  and  rebel,  she  is  just  a lucky 
girl  who  was  gifted  with  inborn  talent,  an 
honest  girl  who  followed  the  dictates  of 
that  talent  on  a swift  ride  to  fulfillment. 

The  swiftness  of  Carroll  Baker’s  rise,  the 
briefness  of  her  apprenticeship  for  the 
demanding  Baby  Doll  role,  is  also  a part 
of  the  “rebel”  legend.  After  the  Florida 
night  clubs  she  went  to  New  York  in  1952, 
did  a certain  amount  of  television  work, 
took  lessons  with  Strasberg  and  made 
her  Broadway  debut  in  “Escapade.”  Then 
she  won  the  role  of  Ruth  in  Robert  Ander- 
son’s “All  Summer  Long,”  and  was  hailed 
by  the  critics  as  “outstanding” — an  accolade 
not  to  be  underestimated.  Then  “Giant.” 

In  private  life,  Miss  Baker  is  the  wife 
of  twenty-six-year-old  stage  and  screen 
director  Jack  Garfein.  They  were  married 
on  April  3,  1955.  When  we  had  our 
luncheon  conversation  in  New  York,  she 
was  carrying  their  first  child. 

Dedication  to  her  work  is  another  part 
of  the  legend.  Two  weeks  before  the  rest 
of  the  “Baby  Doll”  cast,  Carroll  arrived 
on  location  in  Benoit,  Mississippi.  She 
was  there  for  the  single  purpose  of  getting 
to  know  the  place,  drinking  in  its  character 
and  color,  talking  to  the  townsfolk  and 
acquiring  an  accent  like  that  of  her  tem- 
porary neighbors.  It  is  an  approach  to  a 
role  which  Elia  Kazan  invariably  recom- 
P mends;  but  it  was  Carroll’s  talent  for  ob- 
servation and  mimicry  that  caused  the  rest 
of  the  crew  to  find,  on  their  arrival,  the 
authentic  Baby  Doll  waiting. 


The  Rebel  and  the  Lady 

“I'm  a compulsive  mimic,”  she  says.  “I 
act  and  look  and  even  feel  different  every 
day,  according  to  a play  or  movie  I’ve 
seen,  or  some  person  who  impressed  me. 
Meet  someone  with  a strange  speech  pat- 
tern— and  I immediately  take  it  up.  Copy- 
cat a character  for  a stage  or  screen  role 
— and  I’m  stuck  with  her  mannerisms  for 
weeks.  After  ’Baby  Doll,’  for  instance,  I 
had  my  thumb  in  my  mouth  so  much,  bit- 
ing my  nails,  fingering  my  lips — things  I’d 
never  done  before — that  my  husband  Jack 
said,  ‘Look,  when  are  you  going  to  come 
out  of  the  woodshed?’  ” 

And  is  being  “different”  a part  of  the 
legend?  The  word  has  often  been  used 
to  set  “the  blue-jean  crowd”  apart  from 
often  equally  talented,  equally  dedicated, 
equally  personable  contemporaries.  If  they 
are  indeed  different,  what  in  their  lives, 
or  within  themselves,  makes  them  so? 

“I  can’t  speak  for  the  others,”  Carroll 
Baker  said  when  I put  the  question  to 
her.  “But,  speaking  for  myself,  if  I am 
different  from  hundreds  and  hundreds  of 
kids  who  come  from  small  towns  and 
modest  homes,  have  a dream,  and  work 
hard  to  make  it  come  true,  with,  along 
the  way,  the  usual  quota  of  adventures 
and  misadventures,  I can’t  think  how.” 

She  was  born  in  Johnstown,  Pennsyl- 
vania, the  daughter  of  a traveling  sales- 
man named  William  Baker  who  later  be- 
came a farmer.  This  took  the  family  to  a 
tiny  community  outside  the  steel  town  of 
Greensburg,  where  Carroll  and  her  sister 
went  to  high  school.  The  sister,  Virginia, 
is  now  eighteen  and  married  to  a boy  in 
the  Air  Force.  They  live  in  Florida. 

While  the  girls  were  still  quite  small, 
their  parents  were  divorced.  All  the  same, 
Carroll  remembers  her  childhood  as  hav- 
ing many  happy  moments.  Most  of  them 
rose  from  her  passion  for  pretending,  act- 
ing out  things,  singing  and  dancing.  While 
her  lonely  yet  cheerful  mother  bent  over 
a washboard — a picture  Carroll  carries 
with  her  indelibly — the  two  played  a game 
of  pretend,  with  Carroll  as  the  tiny  leading 
lady,  her  mother  and  sometimes  her  sister 
in  supporting  roles.  They  had  a regular 
repertoire  of  scenes,  which  Carroll  wanted 
to  play  over  and  over.  “Then  my  mother 
would  say,  ‘Leave  me  alone.  I have  to  get 
back  to  work,’  ” says  Carroll,  with  a sigh 
of  regret  even  now.  “And  I’d  have  to  go 
back  to  being  just  me.” 

When  she  was  eleven  Carroll  began  tak- 
ing dancing  lessons.  “What  I really  wanted 
to  be,”  she  says,  “and  still  wish,  more 
than  anything,  that  I could  have  been,  is 
a ballerina.  But  I didn’t  start  soon  enough.” 
Her  other  ambition,  which  grew  on  her 
more  gradually,  was  to  be  a serious  actress. 
Like  Garbo  in  “Camille,”  a picture  that 
she  hastens  to  see  every  time  she  hears 
of  it  playing  somewhere.  She  tried  out 
for  the  school  plays,  but  was  never  given 
an  acting  part.  Instead,  she  danced  in  all 
the  school  operettas.  After  she  graduated 
from  high  school  she  went  to  Florida  with 
her  mother.  There  she  enrolled  in  St. 
Petersburg  Junior  College,  but,  already  a 
professional  dancer,  she  had  to  leave  after 
her  first  semester.  “So  many  dancing  jobs 
came  along  that  I couldn’t  study,”  she 
says.  “And  heaven  knows  we  couldn’t 
afford  to  turn  them  down.” 

The  pattern  changed  when  she  decided 
to  go  to  New  York  and  try  her  luck  in 
the  Big  Scramble.  Her  first  jobs  were  on 
TV,  and  not  dancing  ones.  She  did  such 
things  as  commercials,  small  parts  in  plays, 
and  for  a time  even  a nightly  weather  re- 
port over  a local  channel.  “One  dreadful 
night,”  she  recalls  with  an  expressive 
shudder,  “I  lost  my  cue  card  for  a report. 


I was  panicky,  and  said  the  first  thing 
that  came  into  my  head.  It  turned  out  to 
be:  ‘There’s  a lot  of  hot  air  blowing  in 
from  Texas.’  That  ended  the  brief  career 
of  Carroll  Baker,  Girl  Weather  Analyst!” 

It  was  after  appearing  in  several  TV 
dramas  that  Carroll’s  interest  in  becom- 
ing a “serious”  actress  came  to  full  bloom. 
She  discovered  that  the  Mecca  of  all  the 
“serious”  acting  ambitions  in  New  York 
was  the  Actors’  Studio. 

“On  what  turned  out  to  be  the  most  im- 
portant day  of  my  whole  life,”  she  relates, 
“I  arrived  at  the  Studio.  I had  no  idea, 
of  course,  that  the  audition  I hoped  to  get 
would  come  from  my  future  husband,  who 
was  on  the  Board.  But  when  I opened 
the  door  there  he  was,  behind  the  desk, 
subbing  for  the  secretary  who  was  out 
to  lunch.  I thought  him  a very  odd  boy. 
Red,  sort  of  bushy  hair,  workman’s  shirt, 
gray,  collar  open,  no  tie.” 

But  when  Jack  Garfein  told  her  his  name 
she  knew  who  he  was.  She’d  heard  about 
him  as  a very  promising  young  director 
who  had  been  instrumental  in  giving  a 
lot  of  young  players  their  start.  Taking 
heart,  Carroll  asked  him  how  she  should 
go  about  getting  an  audition  at  the  Studio. 
There  are  two  auditions,  Jack  explained, 
the  first  before  a board  made  up  of  the 
students;  the  second  (“assuming  you  pass 
the  first”)  before  the  Board  of  Directors. 
At  the  moment,  he  added,  the  roster  of  the 
school  was  filled  up.  But,  he  went  on 
quickly,  she  ought  to  prepare  a scene  for 
auditioning  and  keep  on  coming  back.  “Be 
Johnny-on-the-spot,”  he  told  her. 

“I  kept  on  coming  back,”  she  says. 
“Each  time  I did,  I saw  Jack.  Each  time 
I saw  him,  I was  glad.  Meanwhile,  I’d 
prepared  a scene  from  an  old  Paramount 
picture,  ‘Sullivan’s  Travels.’  Kind  of  a 
depressing  little  scene,  two  kids,  boy  and 
a girl,  no  money,  dreary.  . . .” 

Jack  wasn’t  present  on  the  board  the 
night  she  finally  made  her  audition,  but 
he  saw  a rehearsal  of  her  scene  in  the 
studio  she  had  rented  for  the  purpose. 
He  was  an  hour  late  getting  there.  “I  had 
to  rent  the  studio  for  another  hour!”  she 
says,  still  pained  at  the  waste.  His  com- 
ment was:  “You’re  so  wrong  for  the  part, 
it’s  amazing  you  do  it  so  well. 

“I  have  a feeling,”  was  Jack  Garfein ’s 
verdict,  “that  they  won’t  pass  you.  But 
they  may  ask  you  to  come  back.”  They 
didn’t  do  either.  Not  until  after  “Giant,” 
in  fact,  did  Carroll  pass  her  auditions  and 
become  a regular  member  of  the  Studio. 
But  Lee  Strasberg  accepted  her  for  one 
of  his  private  classes. 

The  day  I went  to  my  first  class,  Jack 
called  and  asked  me  for  a date,”  Carroll 
says.  On  that  first  date  they  went — by 
subway — to  visit  friends  in  Greenwich  Vil- 
lage. Theatrical  people,  of  course,  a set 
designer  and  his  wife.  After  that,  the 
dates  went  on.  Sometimes  Carroll  would 
fix  dinner  for  them  in  her  tiny  apartment, 
the  menu  generally  consisting  of  noodles 
stuffed  with  cheese.  For  amusement  they 
went  for  long  walks.  (“We  still  do.”)  They 
read  plays  together.  Sometimes  people 
gave  them  theatre  tickets.  On  other  eve- 
nings they  visited  a pianist  friend  and 
listened  to  her  play.  Wherever  they  went, 
they  used  the  subway. 

“When  we  did  have  some  money — 
after  all,  we  both  did  work  once  in  a 
while — we’d  have  dinner  at  our  favorite 
Chinese  restaurant,”  Carroll  relates.  When 
they  were  really  in  the  chips  they  went 
to  the  Russian  Tea  Room,  an  artistic  hang- 
out near  Carnegie  Hall,  where  Jack  could 
indulge  his  passion  for  the  shashlik. 

On  one  occasion  when  finances  were  at 


a low  ebb,  Carroll  was  offered  a wonder- 
ful job:  a cigarette  commercial.  “Only  I 
1 don’t  smoke!”  she  wails.  She  needed  the 
work  so  badly,  however,  that  she  decided 
to  bluff  her  way.  At  the  first  interview 
they  liked  her  looks,  young,  “sort  of 
normal,”  as  she  puts  it.  “They  said  I 
‘went  well’  with  the  boy  they  had  in  mind 
I cor  me  to  work  with.  Then  they  asked, 
When  you  smoke,  do  you  inhale  deeply?’ 
Oh,  of  course  I do!’  I said  fervently.” 

They  gave  her  a carton  of  cigarettes  and 
f she  went  home  and  smoked  and  smoked, 

> coughing  all  the  while,  and  succeeded  in 
I;  making  herself  deathly  sick.  At  the  second 
1“  interview,  they  liked  the  way  she  read 

the  lines.  Then  came  the  moment  she 
/•!  had  to  inhale. 

“I  took  a tremendous  draw,  and  didn’t 
cough  at  all.  But  tears  came  to  my  eyes, 
spilled  over,  splashed.  The  atmosphere 
ti  chilled.  They  still  liked  me  very  much, 

■ they  said,  but  . . .”  Nevertheless  they  gave 
i!  her  more  cigarettes  to  take  home.  Again 
! | she  smoked  and  coughed  herself  sick.  At 
i the  final  audition,  though,  she  inhaled  per- 
il fectly,  and  the  job  was  hers.  A commer- 
cial, of  course,  has  to  be  perfect;  move- 

1 ments,  expression,  everything,  has  to  be 
I,  just  right.  Filming  the  tiny  sequence 
a went  on  for  nine  hours,  shooting  it  over 
■J  and  over  again.  When  Carroll  reached 
)l  home  she  was  so  horribly  sick  she  wanted 
>:!  to  die.  And  the  next  week,  the  check  she 
f|  received  came  to  just  half  of  what  she 
ii;j  had  expected. 

“But  it  turned  out  that  for  six  months 
p'  you’re  paid  fifty  dollars  every  time  they 
| show  the  commercial.  That  was  marvelous. 
For  the  next  six  months  Jack  and  I ate 

> regularly  at  all  the  nicest  restaurants!” 

The  two  youngsters  were  most  prosper- 
ous during  the  Broadway  runs  of  “Esca- 
s<!  pade”  and  “All  Summer  Long.”  But  plays 
ill  run  just  so  long,  and  it  was  just  as  their 
i!  money  ran  out  once  more  that  they  de- 
ij  cided  they  wanted  to  get  married.  Since 
rt|  this  was  to  be  for  keeps,  they  wanted 
t;  to  do  it  nicely,  but  how,  with  no  money? 
['  Then  Lee  Strasberg  invited  them  to  have 
d the  wedding  in  his  midtown  apartment. 

“I  decided  to  make  my  own  wedding 
b(:  gown,”  Carroll  says.  “I  bought  yards  and 
r vards  of  off-white  silk  crepe  and  a pattern. 

1 Then  I rented  a portable  sewing  machine 
• and  went  to  work.  It  was  a very  intri- 
v cate  pattern.  Long,  tight  sleeves,  a form- 
;i  fitting  tucked  bodice  and  a bustle  for  un- 
I derneath.  A long,  long  skirt  which  Jack 
f hemmed  up  for  me.  That  turned  out  to 
i;!  be  a little  crooked,  but  the  skirt  was 
i so  long  it  didn’t  matter.  For  the  head- 
i dress  I used  net  with  seed  pearls  sewn 
on  it,  one  by  one.  At  five  o’clock  on  the 
>!  morning  of  the  wedding  I was  still  work- 
|[  ing  on  my  dress.  At  seven  o’clock  I rushed 

■ over  to  the  Strasbergs  to  press  it.  While 
the  guests  were  arriving,  I was  out  in 

pi  the  kitchen  ironing! 

“Then  the  rabbi  arrived  and  it  was  a 
beautiful  wedding,  with  champagne,  flow- 
ers, cake  and  Susan  Strasberg  dressed  in 
i|.  lavender.  She  was  my  maid-of-honor, 
!*  carrying  a small,  sweet  bunch  of  violets, 
'C:  and  I carried  white  camellias  to  match 
my  beautiful  wedding  dress.  A Baker 
Original!” 

Three  weeks  after  the  wedding,  Car- 
1 roll  received  the  script  of  “Giant.”  When 
she  reached  Hollywood,  she  borrowed  on 
her  salary  so  that  Jack  could  come  out, 
too.  It  was  wonderful  for  him  to  watch 
■i  George  Stevens  at  work  and,  later,  Elia 
e Kazan.  While  Carroll  was  in  Mississippi 
Jack  was  with  her  there,  too.  “Cheaper 
i for  him  to  fly  down  than  for  me  to  call  him 
|,  every  day!” 

! Then,  last  summer,  Jack  got  his  big 
| break  when  he  directed  “End  As  a Man,” 
I starring  Julie  Wilson  and  Ben  Gazzara, 


for  Columbia.  He’s  preparing  now  to  direct 
“The  Girls  of  Summer,”  a new  play  star- 
ring Shelley  Winters,  which  will  open 
on  Broadway.  The  young  couple  have 
taken  a new  apartment  in  New  York.  “I 
could  write  a sonnet  to  the  dishwasher!” 
says  Carroll. 

Are  the  members  of  “the  blue-jean  set” 
different,  then?  “I  don’t  think  that  we 
are  different  within  ourselves,”  says  Car- 
roll.  “I  just  think  our  values  are  different. 
We’re  not  impressed,  that  is,  by  the  big 
car,  big  house,  swimming  pool,  bosomy 
blue  mink  glamour  routine.  Most  of  us 
laugh  at  it.  We  want  to  live  nicely  but 
we  have  a sharp  eye  out  for  the  future. 
We  save  our  money. 

“Because  Jack  and  I don’t  go  out  much, 
don’t  smoke,  don’t  drink  (we  like  a little 
wine),  and  spend  most  of  our  time  at 
home,  we  put  out  more  on  rent  than  we 
might  otherwise  do.  Also  a lot  on  books 
(old  cookbooks  are  my  hobby)  and  rec- 
ords. But  we  sort  of  arrange  our  budget 
so  that  if  there  is  an  extravagance,  it’s 
balanced  by  an  economy.  In  our  bed- 
room we  have  a huge  bed  and  nothing 
else  but  that!  For  our  all-white  living- 
room  with  its  salt-and-pepper  cotton  car- 
peting we  found  a drapery  material  we 
were  crazy  for.  Then  we  found  out  that 
the  cost,  including  the  making,  would  be 
$700,  so  we  said,  ‘We’ll  wait  a few  months.’ 
When  the  painters  made  a mistake  and 
painted  Jack’s  study  pink  and  the  baby’s 
room  cream  and  would  only  do  one  of 
them  over  for  us,  for  free,  we  had  only 
Jack’s  study  done  over.  The  baby  will 
just  have  to  get  along  as  is!” 

Carroll  thinks  the  motives  of  her  group 
may  be  a little  different.  Their  drive  is  to- 
ward finding  themselves  as  actors,  being 
in  good  things,  working  with  good  direc- 
tors. Their  concern  is  focussed  on  bring- 
ing alive  the  characters  they  portray  so 
that  people  will  forget  the  player  in 
watching  the  play. 

“Sometimes  I think  we  are  a little  too 
relaxed,  go  overboard  a little  about  the 
way  we  dress,”  Miss  Baker  admits.  “Uh- 
huh,  the  blue  jeans.  Actually,  though, 
the  jeans  were  an  economy  measure,  a sort 
of  occupational  necessity,  rather  than  slop- 
piness or  a wish  to  be  ‘characters.’  Now 
that  the  Actors’  Studio  has  moved  to  a 
better  building,  the  blue-jean  trend  is 
changing.  Not  that  I,  for  one,  will  ever  go 
to  the  other  extreme.  I’m  afraid  I don’t 
care  for  the  glamour  things.  Don’t  care 
for  furs.  Just  kills  me  to  put  out  money 
for  jewelry.  Not  crazy  about  perfume. 
Except  for  sweaters  and  skirts  and  tweeds 
and  good  leather  purses  and  shoes,  which 
I love,  I’m  not  very  clothes  conscious. 
But  I do  take  time  to  put  on  a dress,  try 
to  look  nice,  when  I go  out.  I don’t  want 
to  be  conspicuous  either  way. 

“I  don’t  suppose  that  Jack  and  I will 
always  live  as  simply  as  we  do  now,  in 
a lovely  but  relatively  small  and  inex- 
pensive apartment.  As  your  family  in- 
creases, your  demands  increase.  When 
there  is  a baby,  there  has  to  be  someone 
to  watch  him.  As  your  career  grows,  and 
you  play  star  parts,  you’re  too  tired  to 
come  home  and  cook.  But  when  you  do 
have  a bigger  home  and  more  help,  you 
have  them  not  for  display  but  because 
they’re  necessary.  As,  for  a time,”  said 
Miss  Baker,  with  a lift  of  the  eyebrow, 
“the  wearing  of  the  blue  jeans  was! 

“What  it  all  comes  down  to  is  this.  Our 
difference,  if  there  is  a difference,  is  that 
we  want  to  live  our  lives  in  our  own 
way,  not  in  the  way,  whatever  it  may  be, 
movie  stars  are  supposed  to  live.” 

So  speaks  a lady.  And,  in  her  own 
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( Continued,  from  page  51) 

“I  can  take  my  time  with  my  career,” 
says  Jim,  with  all  due  modesty.  Besides, 
he’s  not  sure  that  he  wants  to  be  an  actor 
— although  he  greatly  enjoys  acting — and 
either  way  he  is  determined  to  get  a well- 
rounded  education  as  part  of  his  prepara- 
tion. “The  most  important  thing  for  an 
actor  is  versatility,”  he  feels.  He  believes 
that  experiences  are  “like  building  a 
pyramid” — the  more  you  add  and  the 
higher  you  get,  the  closer  you  come  to 
your  goal. 

According  to  Jim,  “Harvard’s  great,” 
and  he  seems  to  relish  particularly  the 
fact  that  there  are  no  restrictive  rules. 
He  is  also  pleased  to  have  met  many 
different  types  of  young  men  at  Harvard. 
“I’m  pretty  adaptable,”  he  grins,  leaving 
it  unsaid  that  he  gets  along  fine  with 
almost  anyone. 

Although  Jim  is  putting  college  before 
career,  don’t  think  that  you  won’t  be 
seeing  him  for  the  next  four  years.  On 
the  contrary.  He  is  under  contract  to 
RKO  to  make  a picture  during  each  of 
his  next  three  summer  vacations.  In  addi- 
tion, he  has  been  approached  frequently 
to  work  on  television  and  plans  to  accept 
roles  during  vacation  times,  provided 
they  do  not  interfere  with  his  studies. 

Being  in  the  limelight  is  not  exactly  a 
new  experience  for  Jim.  Indirectly,  he 
has  been  there  most  of  his  life,  as  the 
son  of  the  late  Charles  MacArthur,  Pulitz- 
er Prize-winning  playwright  and  ace 
reporter,  and  of  the  first  lady  of  the 
American  theatre,  Helen  Hayes. 

Jim  first  bounced  into  the  acting  spot- 
light in  the  spring  of  1955,  when  he  made 
his  TV  debut  in  “Strike  a Blow”  on 
Climax!  His  performance  prompted  raves 
from  critics  and  viewers  alike  and  led 
to  his  contract  with  RKO.  Since  making 
“The  Young  Stranger,”  he  has  been  hailed 
in  show-business  circles  as  a real  “comer.” 
Talent- wise,  he  has  again  proved  to  be  an 
exception,  displaying  a veteran’s  ability. 

“The  Young  Stranger”  is  the  film  ver- 
sion of  the  award-winning  “Strike  a 
Blow.”  In  both,  Jim  portrays  the  central 
figure — a young  boy  who  has  to  fight  for 
his  rights  and  who  wants  to  be  judged 
for  what  he  is,  rather  than  for  what 
someone  has  said  about  him. 

This  desire  to  be  judged  on  his  own 
merits  is  also  a vital  part  of  Jim’s  make- 
up, and  thus  far  it  has  had  rewarding 
results.  Kim  Hunter,  who  portrays  Jim’s 
mother  in  “Stranger,”  says  of  him:  “It’s 
amazing  that  a youngster  with  no  formal 


training  can  have  such  a sure-footed 
knowledge  of  acting.  Heritage  is  a won- 
derful thing.” 

His  heritage,  indeed,  has  played  a big 
part  in  Jim’s  life  and  work  so  far.  The 
main  part  of  it  has  been  a warm,  en- 
compassing sense  of  being  loved,  with  the 
perhaps  special  love  which  goes  to  an 
adopted  son.  Then  there  is  the  intensely 
theatrical  background  with  which  he  was 
always  surrounded.  But  equally  important 
have  been  a strong  common  sense  and  a 
willingness  to  stand  on  his  own  two  feet, 
the  seeds  of  which  were  planted  early  in 
Jim’s  childhood.  These  qualities  have  en- 
abled him,  among  other  things,  to  look 
upon  his  notable  background  with  an 
appreciative  as  well  as  realistic  eye.  Con- 
sequently, Jim  regards  his  famed  name 
as  both  a glowing  asset  and  a heavy 
responsibility.  While  he  is  grateful  that 
it  has  brought  him  opportunities  other 
young  men  must  struggle  to  find,  he  has 
also  learned  to  count  its  cost.  “It’s  tough, 
sometimes,”  he  says,  “to  have  everything 
I do  associated  with  them,  but  I still  think 
my  folks  have  been  the  greatest.”  His 
reasons  for  saying  this  are  legion. 

Growing  up  in  Nyack,  New  York,  Jim 
lived  in  an  atmosphere  of  mutual  love 
and  respect.  In  spite  of  his  parents’  noto- 
riety and  the  many  celebrities  who  con- 
stantly visited  the  rambling  Victorian 
home  of  the  Mac  Arthurs,  Jim  was  allowed 
to  develop  normally  and  to  partake  in  all 
the  usual  boyhood  activities.  He  was  never 
rigidly  disciplined,  nor  did  he  get  into  any 
major  mischief.  “Sure,  there  were  times 
when  my  folks  didn’t  want  me  to  do 
certain  things,”  he  shrugs,  “but  they 
never  absolutely  forbade  me.  And,  be- 
sides,” he  grins,  obviously  thinking  of  the 
times  he  did  act  against  their  wishes, 
“they  were  always  right.” 

Jim  recalls  being  the  recipient  of  a 
spanking  only  once,  “when  I was  about 
four  or  five.  I crawled  out  on  the  roof 
outside  my  father’s  room,  and  when  he 
told  me  to  come  back  in,  I just  laughed 
and  kept  going.  So  my  father  came  out 
after  me,  hauled  me  in  and  paddled  me 
with  a hairbrush.”  He  adds  thoughtfully, 
“I  think  a talking-to  is  more  effective, 
myself.” 

There  was  always  plenty  of  good  talk 
in  the  MacArthur  household,  for  the 
whole  family  loved  to  get  into  what  Jim 
calls  “hot  discussions,”  {Wen  though  “my 
father  always  won  the  arguments.”  How 
come?  “Well,  we’d  be  arguing  along,  then 
my  father  would  use  about  five  big  words 
in  a row  that  I didn’t  know  and  I’d  have 


to  go  look  them  up  in  the  dictionary.  By 
that  time,”  he  grins,  “the  discussion  had 
sort  of  disssolved.” 

Charles  MacArthur  was  an  intensely 
brilliant  man  who  was  also  noted  for 
speaking  his  mind.  Jim  was  keenly  aware 
of  his  father’s  strong  personality  and,  al- 
though their  relationship  was  not  of  the 
typical  father-son  type,  Jim  has  his  share 
of  fond  memories.  Oddly  enough,  in  relat- 
ing them  he  never  refers  to  “Dad,”  bu> 
always  to  “my  father.” 

“We  never  went  on  fishing  trips  to- 
gether, or  things  like  that,”  he  says,  “bv 
then  neither  of  us  liked  to  fish,  anyway 
Actually,  just  going  someplace  with  m' 
father  was  exciting  to  me.  And  when  I wa 
away  at  school  he’d  call  me  up  once  r 
week  and  tell  me  about  everything  tha 
was  going  on.” 

Jim  also  recalls  that  often,  when  he  wa- 
little,  his  father  would  approach  hirr 
fists  raised,  ready  to  box.  The  first  fev 
times  this  happened,  Jim  just  stared  back 
at  him.  Then  his  father  would  say,  “You’re 
not  ready  yet.”  Later,  when  Jim  began  t<~ 
catch  on,  they  would  have  sparring  bouts 
“My  father  would  always  look  at  you: 
feet,  and  keep  looking  at  them.  It  was 
very  distracting,”  he  says,  as  if  still  ? 
little  confused.  “Then  before  I could  do 
much,”  he  adds  rather  sheepishly,  “he’d 
step  on  my  foot  and  I’d  lose  my  balance.’ 

Many  times,  Jim  remembers,  when  he 
had  come  into  a room  where  his  father 
happened  to  be,  Charles  MacArthur  would 
look  up  at  his  son  and  say,  out  of  the 
blue,  “Whatever  you  do,  don’t  become 
an  actor.”  Nor  was  Helen  Hayes  anxious 
to  push  Jim  in  the  direction  of  dramatics 
She  didn’t  try  to  discourage  him  from 
becoming  an  actor,  but  she  did  insist  upor 
his  being  educated  in  normal  fashion 
“That’s  why  she  didn’t  send  me  to  the 
Professional  Children’s  School,”  says  Jim 
“and  I’m  glad  she  didn’t.”  Instead,  he  at- 
tended Solebury  School  in  New  Hope. 
Pennsylvania,  where  he  starred  in  basket- 
ball, football  and  baseball. 

If,  after  college,  Jim  decides  that  actine 
is  still  for  him,  he  then  plans  to  take 
dramatic  courses.  This  his  mother  has 
strongly  advised.  Always  in  their  close  s 
mother-son  relationship,  Helen  Hayes  has 
done  a great  deal  toward  giving  Jim  a i 
sound  outlook  and  constructive  advice. 
She  was  also  inadvertently  responsible  for 
such  dramatic  training  as  he  has  received. 
“When  my  mother  was  getting  ready  for 
a play,”  Jim  recalls,  “I  would  hold  the  : 
script  and  read  the  other  people’s  parts 
to  help  her  learn  her  lines.  I suppose,”  he  * 
adds,  “some  of  her  way  of  doing  a role  ^ 
has  sort  of  rubbed  off  on  me.” 

Some  of  the  actual  atmosphere  of  th< 
theatre  also  rubbed  off  on  Jim.  Several  i 
summers  ago,  during  a Helen  Hayes  festi-  ‘ 
val  at  the  Falmouth  Playhouse  on  Cape 
Cod,  Jim  had  a few  walk-on  parts.  He 
also  helped  the  theatre  electrician  and,  in 
fact,  grew  so  interested  that  he  begged 
to  be  allowed  to  stay  on  after  Miss  Hayes' 
plays  had  ended.  As  a result,  he  lighted 
the  show  for  Barbara  Bel  Geddes  in  “The 
Hut”  and  for  Gloria  Vanderbilt  in  “Tfv 
Swan.”  Recalling  this,  Miss  Hayes  says.  • 
with  a fond  motherly  chuckle,  “I’m  sure 
the  stars  would  have  died  had  they  known 
there  was  only  a sixteen-year-old  boy 
on  the  lights!” 

Two  summers  ago,  Jim  again  had  the 
privilege  of  working  with  his  mother  when 
she  headed  the  company  that  presented 
“The  Skin  of  Our  Teeth”  in  Paris.  Miss  jj 
Hayes  has  long  been  noted  for  getting  , . 
stage-fright  before  every  performance.  , 
Jim  confirms  this  fact,  saying,  “She’s  al- 


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ways  a bundle  of  nerves  before  going  on, 
and  it’s  always  bedlam  backstage.” 

Although  Jim  was  allowed  to  absorb  a 
great  deal  of  theatre  atmosphere,  both  his 
parents  refused  to  let  him  be  exploited 
throughout  his  early  years.  They  con- 
tinually rejected  suggestions  for  a play 
for  Jim — until  the  script  of  “Strike  a 
Blow”  was  submitted.  This  one  pleased 
them,  and  they  gave  the  go-ahead  signal 
that  was  to  launch  Jitn  as  an  actor  in  his 
own  right. 

Jim  has  also  had  his  share  of  the  jitters, 
though  “more  on  the  stage  and  TV  than 
in  movies,”  he  explains.  “But  once  I get 
into  it,  I’m  not  nervous.”  Jim  found  his 
biggest  problem  in  making  his  first  movie 
last  summer  was  the  confusion  and  noise 
on  the  set.  At  first  he  thought  the  crew- 
men were  a bored,  uninterested  lot,  but 
before  long  he  changed  his  mind.  “They’re 
a swell  bunch  of  guys,”  he  says  now.  He 
especially  enjoyed  playing  cards  with 
them,  “although  I lost  about  half  my 
salary  at  it!” 

Jim  has  also  been  initiated  into  another 
phase  of  Hollywood  life — gossip.  One 
morning  he  was  greeted  by  a newspaper 
item  stating  that  he  was  engaged  to  Joyce 
Bulifant,  his  high-school  sweetheart.  The 
statement  happened  to  be  untrue.  He 
sought  advice  as  to  what  to  do  about  it, 
and  was  advised  by  his  agent  to  “Just 
let  it  go.”  But,  even  after  he  had  re- 
turned East  and  was  registering  at  Har- 
vard, the  gossipy  tongues  were  still  wag- 
ging. Waiting  for  Jim  on  registration  day 
was  a letter  from  his  mother,  who  was  in 
Hollywood,  stating  with  concern  that  she 
had  heard,  not  from  one,  but  from  four 
or  five  sources,  that  he  was  engaged  to 
a young  girl  out  there.  It  wasn’t  that  she 
is  against  his  getting  married,  Jim  ex- 
plains, “But  she  doesn’t  want  to  hear 
about  it  secondhand.  So,”  he  adds,  “I 
called  her — collect,  of  course — and  told 
her  it  was  ridiculous.” 

While  on  the  subject  of  marriage,  Jim 
says,  “I’ve  thought  a lot  about  marriage 
— not  to  someone  in  particular,  but  just 
marriage  in  general — and  I don’t  want  to 
marry  yet.  There’s  still  plenty  of  time.” 

Jim  has  also  thought  a lot  about  acting 


— in  general  and  in  particular — and,  as  he 
does  on  any  subject,  states  his  feelings 
unhesitatingly.  Also  with  a perceptive 
and  practical  attitude  that  is  seldom  found 
in  one  so  young.  “I  just  have  to  do  what 
comes  naturally,”  he  says.  “I  don’t  believe 
I could  ever  follow  that  method  they  use 
at  the  Actors’  Studio,  where  they  analyze 
every  little  thing  about  a character.  That’s 
wonderful  for  some  people,  but  it  doesn’t 
work  for  me.” 

Although  he  is  keenly  aware  of  his 
distinguished  background  and  the  ad- 
vantages it  has  presented  him,  he  has 
never  been  blinded  by  it,  nor  has  he 
capitalized  on  it  to  any  real  extent.  How- 
ever, he  admits,  “I  don’t  feel  I have  to  go 
through  the  starving-actor  routine.  It’s  all 
right  for  those  who  want  to  or  need  to 
do  it,  but  I’m  lucky.  I don’t  have  to.” 
And,  no  matter  what  career  he  chooses, 
Jim  says,  with  the  determined  confidence 
of  youth,  “I  want  to  be  master  of  what 
I do.  I don’t  ever  want  to  feel  I’m  a slave 
to  anyone.”  Which  again  clearly  reflects 
the  sense  of  independence  his  parents  in- 
stilled in  him. 

Although  Jim  insists  that  he  has  not 
decided  on  an  acting  career,  his  thoughts 
and  actions  certainly  show  he  is  headed 
in  that  direction.  But  no  one,  including 
Jim,  can  predict  what  will  happen  after 
he  fulfills  his  contract  with  RKO  and  after 
he  graduates  from  Harvard.  At  this  point, 
his  life  is  like  a road  map — there  are  many 
routes  leading  to  one  destination  or  an- 
other, and  they  are  all  clearly  indicated. 
It  is  up  to  the  driver  to  choose  which  one 
he  will  take. 

There  is  no  doubt  that  Jim  MacArthur 
is  a competent  driver  who  has  his  sights 
firmly  set  on  the  road  ahead.  Whether  he 
will  take  a super-highway  or  a short  cut 
is  still  up  to  him,  but  either  way  he  is 
prepared  for  any  detours  or  delays.  His 
abilities  have  already  been  tested  and 
not  found  wanting;  from  all  indications, 
his  destination  should  certainly  be  reached 
in  the  esteemed  and  enviable  manner  of 
his  world-famous  parents,  Helen  Hayes 
and  Charles  MacArthur.  The  End 


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Religion  in 

(Continued  from  page  31) 
of  religion  in  Hollywood  is  the  fact  that 
people  who  are  generally  so  temperamen- 
tal and  so  emotionally  unstable,  people 
who  have  usually  come  up  the  hard  way 
and  taken  enough  knocks  to  drive  the  love 
of  humanity  out  of  one’s  heart  forever, 
are  actually  more  deeply  emotional  than 
people  whose  lives  are  not  subjected  to 
these  fantastic  strains  and  stresses.  It 
would  seem  to  indicate  that  the  more 
worldly  we  become,  the  more  we  realize 
the  existence  of  Someone  greater  than 
ourselves.  The  more  powerful  we  be- 
come, the  more  humble  we  become  be- 
cause we  understand  more  than  ever  how 
fleeting  are  material  rewards. 

Jeff  Chandler  is  a good  example  of  this. 
Over  at  the  Wilshire  Boulevard  Temole 
they  will  tell  you  that  Jeff  is  unstinting 
in  his  religious  and  charity  work.  “His 
services  are  always  available,”  they  say. 
“Whether  it  be  a fund-raising  campaign,  a 
charity  bazaar,  or  any  other  worthy  cause.” 
But,  although  he  does  go  to  Temple  on 
Jewish  High  Holidays,  Jeff  is  not  a regular 
church  member. 

“I  believe  that  a man’s  religion  is  in 
the  way  he  lives,”  says  Jeff,  “and  has  noth- 
ing to  do  with  the  four  walls  in  which 
we  pray.  I believe  in  the  sincerity  of  all 
forms  of  worship.  I have  respect  for  the 


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other  man’s  religion,  and  for  his  right  to 
worship  God  as  he  sees  fit.  My  wife, 
Marge,  is  a Protestant,  and  this  has  never 
at  any  time  been  an  issue  between  us. 
As  for  my  religious  views,  they  can  be 
summed  up  in  the  words  that  are  part  of 
Christ’s  sermon  on  the  mount:  ‘Whatso- 
ever ye  would  that  men  should  do  to  you, 
do  ye  even  so  to  them.’  This,  of  course, 
is  the  Golden  Rule.  I try  to  live  by  it.” 

Richard  Widmark  is  a man  who  has 
worshiped  in  many  churches,  but  he  says 
that  he  is  not  an  official  member  of  any 
congregation  or  faith.  In  a devotional 
mood,  it  has  been  his  custom  to  drop  in 
at  any  church  whether  it  be  Presbyterian, 
Catholic  or  Mohammedan  mosque.  Says 
he,  “I  think  God  hears  you  wherever  you 
care  to  tarry  to  think  about  Him.” 

Dick  admits  that  he  grew  up  in  an  at- 
mosphere of  mixed  religious  beliefs.  “My 
father  was  a Lutheran,  my  mother  a 
Christian  Scientist,  and  her  mother  a Cath- 
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says  he,  “I  turned  to  God.  Since  then  I 
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For  many  years  there  has  never  been  a 
night  when,  as  my  head  touches  the  pil- 
low, I have  not  turned  to  prayer.” 

Rock  Hudson,  too,  has  a deep  and  abid- 
ing spiritual  faith  without  being  a mem- 
ber of  any  particular  church.  Rock  is  a 
very  sensitive  man,  and  at  times  he  is 
quite  introspective.  He  is  constantly 
searching  within  himself,  and  seeking  for 
true  spiritual  meanings.  Rock  and  I have 
had  many  talks  of  a serious  nature.  I’ll 
always  remember  one  remark  he  made  in 
a moment  of  thoughtfulness.  Said  Rock, 
“I  cannot  understand  how  it  is  possible 
for  anyone  to  look  at  a flower  and  still 
deny  the  presence  of  God.” 

Janet  Leigh  and  Tony  Curtis  are  not 
members  of  any  formal  religious  group, 
yet  they  are  truly  devout  in  their  atti- 
tudes and  philosophies.  Says  Tony,  “I  try 
to  reflect  my  religious  principles  in  the 
way  I live  and  do  my  daily  work.”  Says 
Janet,  who  is  deeply  studious,  “To  me, 
God  represents  a search  I must  make, 
not  a goal  I have  achieved.” 

Janet  was  born  into  a Presbyterian 
family.  She  has  studied  and  been  stim- 
ulated by  Unitarianism;  she  has  read 
Christian  Science  with  deep  devotion.  She 
has  found  inspiration  in  all  three  of  these, 
but  not  the  final  answers.  Says  she,  “I 
must  always  go  on  seeking.”  And,  as  most 
people  know,  Tony  grew  up  in  the  tene- 
ment districts  of  New  York,  and  was  con- 
firmed in  the  Orthodox  Jewish  faith. 

Have  the  differences  in  their  religious 
backgrounds  ever  been  a problem  in  their 
marriage?  “Not  once,”  says  Tony,  shak- 
ing his  head  seriously.  “Janet  and  I have 
always  tried  to  live  with  tolerance  for  the 
rights  and  privileges  of  each  other.  And 
this  goes  for  religion  as  well  as  every 
other  phase  of  our  married  life.  To  me, 
the  whole  thing  boils  down  to  a matter  of 
honesty.  When  you  are  completely  hon- 
est with  yourself  and  the  other  person, 
then  there  can  be  no  room  for  the  least 
bit  of  religious  intolerance.” 

This  liberal  attitude  is  reflected  in  other 
Hollywood  marriages  of  mixed  religions, 
such  as  with  Debbie  Reynolds  and  Eddie 
Fisher,  and  Patti  and  Jerry  Lewis.  Some 
have  said  that  Debbie  and  Eddie’s  mar- 
riage was  long  postponed  because  of  re- 
ligious differences,  but  those  who  are 
close  to  them  vow  that  there  is  not  an 
ounce  of  truth  in  this.  Perhaps  for  this 
reason  both  Debbie  and  Eddie  have  been 
reluctant  to  discuss  religion  in  any  way. 
To  one  reporter  who  recently  pressed  the 
question  Debbie  would  only  say,  “Both 
Eddie  and  I believe  in  God.” 

Both  of  these  young  stars  come  from 
religious  families.  Debbie  has  attended 


the  Protestant  Church  of  the  Nazarene, 
while  Eddie  is  of  the  Orthodox  Jewish 
faith.  While  Debbie  was  growing  up  she 
attended  Sunday  school  regularly,  and  she 
has  a deeply  religious  turn  of  mind.  Later, 
when  she  was  older,  she  used  to  go  to 
Sunday  services  in  other  churches  just 
to  learn  how  others  worship  God.  Before 
she  and  Eddie  were  married,  Debbie  went 
to  services  at  a Jewish  Temple  with  him. 
“I  found  it  a beautiful  and  deeply  moving 
experience,”  says  she. 

In  the  past,  Debbie  has  said  that  religion 
could  never  be  a problem  in  her  marriage. 
“I  have  no  prejudices  against  any  re- 
ligion,” said  she.  “I  have  been  brought 
up  to  feel  that  in  the  eyes  of  God  we  are 
all  equal.”  Now  there  is  a strong  possibility 
Debbie  will  accept  her  husband’s  faith  for 
herself  and  her  children. 

To  Patti  Lewis,  who  is  Catholic,  and 
Jerry,  who  is  Jewish,  their  religions, 
though  different,  have  become  a joyous 
daily  experience.  Just  like  everything 
else  in  their  lives,  these  two  share  their 
religions  with  each  other  and  with  their 
sons.  “Sometimes  we  take  our  boys  to 
one  church,”  says  Jerry,  “and  sometimes 
to  the  other.  Someday,  when  they  grow 
up,  they  can  choose  which  church  they 
will  belong  to.  But  for  the  present,  when 
they  are  asked,  they  simply  say,  ‘We  are 
Catholic  and  Jewish.’  ” 

In  this  spirit  of  sharing,  Jerry  always 
wears  a Catholic  St.  Anthony  medal 
around  his  neck.  This  was  given  to  him 
by  Patti,  and  Jerry  says  he  prays  to  him 
often.  “St.  Anthony  is  Patti’s  patron 
saint,”  Jerry  explains.  And  then  adds 
with  a twinkle  in  his  eye,  “Patti  lends  him 
to  me  sometimes.” 

Jerry  is  convinced  that  God  wants  us  all 
to  have  as  much  happiness  as  we  can  find, 
and  He  does  not  expect  us  to  be  perfect. 
"Most  of  all,”  says  Jerry,  “He  understands 
us  in  all  our  faults  and  imperfections.” 
And  with  the  twinkle  still  in  his  eye,  Jerry 
tells  of  an  incident  that  occurred  on  a 
Sunday  morning  not  too  long  ago. 

"I  had  been  in  one  of  my  mean  moods,” 
he  says,  "the  way  I can  be  sometimes. 
And  so  Patti  and  I had  a few  sharp  words 
between  us.  When  Patti  returned  from 
church  I said  to  her,  ‘Well,  did  you  talk 
to  the  Lord,  and  tell  him  all  about  me?’ 

“ ‘Yes,’  said  Patti,  ‘I  did.’ 

“ ‘And  did  you  tell  Him  that  I was  mean 
and  despicable?’ 

“ ‘Yes,  I did  that,’  said  Patti.  ‘But  He 
told  me  He’s  got  great  patience  with  you.’ 
And  then  she  added  softly,  ‘And  I guess 
I should,  too.’  ” 

In  Hollywood,  as  elsewhere  throughout 
the  Christian  world,  many  have  turned 
to  religion  for  comfort,  inspiration  and 


peace  of  mind.  Joan  Crawford,  Ginger 
Rogers,  Joan  Caulfield,  Marie  Wilson  and 
Doris  Day  are  among  the  stars  who  have 
studied  the  teachings  of  Christian  Science. 
And  some  of  them  have  found  here  the 
religious  answers  they  were  seeking.  After 
a long  and  serious  illness,  Ann  Sothern 
took  instruction  and  became  a Catholic. 
Jane  Wyman,  too,  after  the  unhappiness 
of  her  marriage,  has  turned  to  Catholicism 
and  has  found  solace  there.  “Jane’s  so  at 
peace  with  herself,”  a friend  said  recently. 
“She  seems  to  have  found  real  happiness.” 

There  are  other  stars  whose  religious 
convictions  were  formed  at  an  early  age, 
and  grew  with  them  into  maturity.  Ann 
Blyth,  a Catholic,  is  one  of  these.  “I  was 
born  into  my  religion,”  says  she.  “And  it 
has  been  with  me  through  my  nights  and 
days  ever  since.  It  has  been  a fountain  of 
strength  and  comfort  to  me  through  every 
illness  in  my  family,  and  through  every 
stressing  moment  of  my  life.” 

Dorothy  Malone  is  another  Catholic 
whose  religious  path  has  been  straight 
and  true,  and  whose  faith  has  been  un- 
wavering. “Religion  has  been  much  more 
than  a part  of  my  life,”  says  she.  “It 
would  be  more  correct  to  say  that  my  life 
has  been  a part  of  my  faith.” 

Dorothy  also  says  that  Catholicism  has 
solved  every  problem  she  has  ever  had. 
“Prayer  is  very  much  a part  of  my  daily 
life.  It  has  helped  me  meet  many  prob- 
lems and  crises.  This  doesn’t  mean  that 
my  prayers  are  automatically  and  quick- 
ly answered.  Maybe  the  answer  is  a long 
time  coming.  And  I’ve  had  to  work  very, 
very  hard  for  it.  But  in  the  end,  if  I 
worked  hard  enough  and  prayed  hard 
enough,  it  usually  turned  out  right. 

“To  me,  religion  is  a very  personal 
thing.  1 have  built  my  life  around  it,  and 
I believe  in  living  up  to  my  religious 
tenets.  For  my  religion  embodies  what 
I think  and  what  I believe  in.  Thus  I am 
against  divorce  for  myself.  For  others, 
who  believe  in  it,  perhaps  it  is  the  right 
thing.  But  I believe  that  marriage  should 
be  a one-time,  all-time  contract  that  in- 
volves the  important  words,  ‘Until  death 
do  us  part.’  ” 

Kim  Novak’s  attitude  toward  her  re- 
ligion is  a combination  of  blind  faith  and 
intelligent  curiosity.  "I  was  always  asking, 
'Why,  why,  why?’”  she  says.  “And  I still 
do.  In  a religious  sense  I still  have  much 
to  learn.  Much  to  understand.” 

Kim  was  born  of  a Catholic  mother  and 
father,  and  she  grew  up  in  close  associa- 
tion with  her  church.  But  she  says  that 
she  didn’t  gain  any  real  religious  appre- 
ciation until  she  was  in  her  teens.  “I 
think  I was  fascinated  by  the  beauty  of 
the  church,  and  perhaps  a little  awed  by 
the  pageantry  of  it  all.  But  I didn’t  really 
understand  it. 

“I  particularly  remember  my  first  com- 
munion. It  was  so  beautiful.  My  dear 
grandmother  had  made  my  dress  for  me, 
all  of  embroidery  and  white  lace,  and  it 
made  me  feel  akin  to  the  angels.  But  it 
wasn’t  until  after  my  confirmation,  when 
I was  sixteen,  that  I really  became  aware 
of  the  glories  that  can  be  found  in  a near- 
ness to  God. 

“At  that  age  I used  to  take  my  ques- 
tions and  my  problems  to  Father  Con- 
nors of  the  Church  of  the  Blessed  Sacra- 
ment in  Chicago.  My  mother  and  father 
were  unfailingly  patient  and  understand- 
ing with  me,  but  somehow  Father  Con- 
nors could  always  provide  the  answers  I 
sought.  He  combined  a fatherly  wisdom 
with  a true  religious  spirit.” 

Nick  Adams,  who  worked  with  Kim  in 
“Picnic,”  tells  this  revealing  story:  “While 
we  were  shooting  the  picture  in  Kansas 
we  used  to  pray  together  every  night. 
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after  the  day’s  work  we’d  slip  away  from 
the  others.  Kim  would  put  a scarf  over 
her  hair,  or  sometimes  she’d  borrow  my 
baseball  cap.  And  there  in  the  dim-lit 
sanctity  of  that  quiet  country  church  we’d 
pray  for  help  and  strength  and  guidance. 
Once  as  we  knelt  there  side  by  side,  I 
was  tempted  to  glance  at  her  lovely  pro- 
file, at  her  lips  as  they  moved  softly  with 
silent  words  of  devotion  to  God.  I re- 
membered the  words  Kim  had  once  said 
to  me,  ‘Nick,  everybody  needs  someone 
they  can  depend  on.’  And  as  I watched 
her  quiet  serenity,  I knew  that  in  God, 
Kim  had  found  that  Someone.” 

Are  prayers  answered?  Without  hesi- 
tation, Russ  Tamblyn  says  a definite, 
“Yes!”  Russ  is  a Mormon,  as  are  Terry 
Moore,  Laraine  Day  and  Rhonda  Fleming. 
Russ’s  wife,  Venetia,  is  an  Episcopalian, 
and  consequently  they  were  married  out- 
side the  Mormon  Church.  But  Russ  says 
they  both  live  according  to  the  precepts 
of  the  Mormon  religion. 

“Venetia  and  I say  a prayer  together 
every  night,”  says  Russ.  “I  have  done 
this  for  many  years  now;  my  whole  family 
prays  together.  And  most  certainly  our 
prayers  were  answered  last  February  when 
my  younger  brother  accidentally  shot 
himself  in  the  eye  with  a B-B  gun.  The 
B-B  lodged  in  his  eyeball,  and  when  we 
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shook  his  head.  He  said  it  was  very 
serious,  and  my  brother  would  probably 
lose  the  sight  of  his  eye.  We  knew  then 
it  was  all  in  the  hands  of  our  loving  Fath- 
er, and  so  we  all  prayed  almost  constantly 
after  that.  Two  days  later  we  had  our 
answer  when  our  doctor  told  us  my 
brother’s  sight  would  be  saved.  That  was 
a moment  of  thanks  and  spiritual  re- 
joicing for  all  of  us.” 

Russ  says  a daily  prayer  “for  strength.” 
He  is  convinced  that  these  have  helped 
him  “many,  many  times”  in  his  work. 

“But  this  doesn’t  mean,”  says  Russ, 
“that  I always  get  everything  I pray  for. 
I don’t.  However,  when  this  happens,  I 
believe  that  what  I prayed  for  was  not 
right  for  me,  or  else  God  would  have  given 
it  to  me.  Then  I can  go  on  working  toward 
other  goals  without  wasting  time  feeling 
sorry  for  myself.” 

Jane  Russell  is  one  of  the  most  honest 
and  forthright  stars  in  Hollywood,  but 
these  days  if  you  ask  her  about  her  re- 
ligion she  is  inclined  to  be  noncommittal. 
She  feels  that  the  story  of  her  spiritual 
life  has  been  told  too  many  times.  Says 
Jane,  “I  don’t  want  people  to  get  the  idea 
that  I’m  using  God  for  publicity  purposes.” 

Jane’s  religion  has  always  been  more  or 
less  a family  affair.  They  all  attend  Fri- 
day night  prayer  meetings  at  the  Russell 
family  chapel  in  North  Hollywood.  The 
chapel’s  a simple,  unpretentious  building 
and  was  hand-built  by  Jane  and  her  four 
brothers.  It  stands  in  a cloister, -like  glade 
of  eucalyptus  trees,  on  .eight  acres  of 


jointly-owned  Russell  property,  sur- 
rounded by  the  homes  of  Mom  Russell  and 
each  of  her  four  sons. 

At  prayer  meetings,  a solid  family  nu- 
cleus is  formed  by  the  Russell  boys — Tom, 
Ken,  Jamie  and  Wally — plus  their  wives 
Nola,  Lois,  Pam  and  Mary  Lou.  Plus 
their  fourteen  children,  Valerie,  Garry, 
Heidi,  Geraldine,  Gregg,  Ty,  Daniel,  Robin, 
Christopher,  Pandora,  Jennifer,  Jay,  Bruce 
and  Jody.  Plus  Jane  and  her  three, 
Thomas,  Tracy  and  Buck.  Plus  an  as- 
sortment of  other  relatives,  friends, 
neighbors  and  visiting  clergymen  that  oc- 
casionally boosts  attendance  to  anywhere 
from  fifty  to  a hundred. 

The  main  chapel  room  is  about  sixty 
feet  long.  The  walls  and  carpet  are  a 
soft  shade  of  green,  the  ceiling  is  gray. 
Many  of  those  who  attend  sit  on  low 
cushions  grouped  around  the  cross-shaped 
lectern.  On  the  wall  is  the  “Prayer 
Board,”  a blackboard  where  those  in 
trouble  list  their  names,  and  for  them 
prayers  are  said.  As  each  problem  is 
solved,  the  person  steps  forward  and  says, 
“Thanks.  I’m  fine  now.  You  can  take  my 
name  off  the  board.” 

Mom  Russell  usually  conducts  the  meet- 
ings of  hymn-singing  and  Bible-reading. 
But  in  her  absence  Jamie  or  one  of  the 
other  boys  takes  over.  And  afterwards 
everyone  troops  upstairs  to  a coffee-and- 
recreation  room  called  the  “Eagle’s  Nest.” 
Here  the  discussions,  usually  of  a religious 
nature,  can  go  on  for  hours.  For  as  Mom 
Russell  points  out,  this  is  not  a church 
meeting  or  a substitute  for  church.  It  is 
a Bible  study  group,  whose  beliefs  are 
clearly  stated  in  these  written  words;  “We 
Believe  in  the  Holy  Bible  Cover  to  Cover.” 

Jane  has  been  constantly  criticized  for 
being  insincere  in  her  religious  beliefs. 
Nothing  could  be  further  from  the  truth, 
nor  does  anything  get  Jane  angrier  than 
such  accusations.  In  explaining  how  she 
can  play  the  sexy  roles  she  has  made 
famous  and  still  be  deeply  religious,  Jane 
will  tell  you,  “I  think  that  life  is  sort  of 
like  a tapestry.  To  get  the  right  pattern, 
you  need  all  kinds  of  different  color 
threads.  Well,  people  are  the  same  way. 
Each  of  us  is  given  a job  to  do  and  told 
to  do  it  in  our  own  way.  And  if  we  do 
the  work  He  set  out  for  us  to  do,  all  the 
threads  finally  make  a tapestry  that  can 
bring  beauty  and  comfort  to  everyone.” 

But  whether  it’s  a Friday  night  service 
at  the  Chapel  in  the  Hills,  with  its  green 
walls  and  carpet,  its  piano,  its  Bible-read- 
ing conducted  by  Jane’s  mother  and  broth- 
ers; or  whether  it’s  a Solemn  High  Mass 
on  Sunday  morning  at  the  church  of  St. 
Martin  of  Tours,  a Saturday  service  at  the 
Jewish  Temple  on  Wilshire  Boulevard, 
services  in  the  Mormon  Church  at  Pacific 
Palisades,  or  in  the  Presbyterian  or  Epis- 
copal houses  of  worship,  they  all  have  one 
thing  in  common:  on  the  day  of  the  week 
that  is  set  aside  for  their  members  to 
worship  God,  the  pews  are  packed. 

Hollywood  will  still  make  headlines  be- 
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are  people  who  make  news.  But  behind 
the  headlines,  behind  the  tall  hedges  of 
the  wealthy  or  the  stucco  plaster  walls  of 
the  less  luxurious  apartment  houses,  on 
one  day  a week  the  citizens  of  Hollywood 
have  one  thing  in  common  with  the  rest 
of  the  world.  And  on  this  Christmas  as  on 
any  other  Christmas,  when  the  bells  toll 
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gins with  the  words  of  that  lovely  old 
hymn,  “Oh,  come  all  ye  faithful,  joyous 
and  triumphant.  . . 

For  it  has  always  been  true  that,  the 
more  man  gains  of  this  world,  the  more  he 
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earning  only  $1,500  a week  when  she  made 
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fore English  royalty,  was  the  same  girl 
who  eight  years  later  went  plummeting 
into  a swimming  pool,  fully  clothed,  to 
make  headlines  heard  ’round  the  world. 
To  cries  of,  “A  publicity  stunt,”  Diana  re- 
torted icily,  “Do  you  think  I would  have 
injured  my  back  during  the  making  of  a 
movie  for  a ‘publicity  stunt’?” 

Who  knows?  Who  really  knows  Dors? 

Diana  insists  she  was  pushed,  and  her 
burly,  ex-prizefighter  husband  promptly 
pushed  the  pusher,  a newspaper  photo- 
grapher, hard  enough  to  send  the  gentle- 
man to  the  hospital. 

In  quick  succession,  there  was  talk  of 
Dennis  Hamilton  being  sued  by  the  man 
he  slugged,  followed  by  word  that  the 
photographer  and  the  Hamiltons  had  de- 
cided to  forgive  and  forget.  Then,  out  of 
the  blue,  Dennis  suddenly  packed  up  and 
flew  back  to  London,  while  rumors  spread 
that  lovely  Diana  was  having  a gay  flirta- 
tion with  a leading  Hollywood  actor. 

“It’s  not  true,”  Dennis  flatly  denied.  “I 
came  home  to  check  up  on  a real  estate 
project.” 

Dennis  was  telling  me  this  right  in  the 
huge  living  room  of  the  Hamilton-Dors 
mansion  in  Maidenhead,  England.  To  prove 
his  point,  the  bushy-haired  Mr.  Hamilton 
strode  to  the  telephone,  called  the  airlines 
and  made  a reservation  to  fly  to  Hollywood 
that  night,  thus  writing  finis  to  his  five-day 
separation  from  Diana — and  all  gossip. 


“They’re  very  happily  married,”  Diana’s 
housekeeper,  Mrs.  Frances  Sholl,  put  in. 
“I  never  saw  Miss  Dors  in  a temper.  I 
think  it's  just  that  Hollywood  resents  any- 
one so  beautiful  and  talented.” 

“What  about  Diana’s  father?”  I asked. 
“Did  he  meet  Hamilton  at  the  airport?” 

Mrs.  Sholl  looked  a little  uncomfortable. 
"No.” 

“Did  Hamilton  phone  Diana’s  father  to 
say  hello?” 

“I  don't  know,”  said  Mrs.  Sholl.  “But,” 
she  added  quickly,  “Miss  Dors’  father  was 
here  for  a visit  this  summer.” 

“This  summer,  when  Diana  and  Dennis 
were  in  California?” 

Mrs.  Sholl  paled.  “Yes.” 

Amidst  all  of  these  confusing  facts,  ru- 
mors and  conjectures,  how  is  one  to  know 
the  real  Diana  Dors? 

T here  was  only  one  way,  I decided.  I 
had  to  go  down  to  Swindon,  the  little  rail- 
road junction  about  100  miles  west  of 
London,  where  Diana  was  born.  I had  to 
talk  to  the  two  people  who  know  her  better 
than  anyone  else. 

“A  different  sort  of  baby,  that’s  what 
she  was,”  said  the  tall,  very  British  Albert 
Fluck.  Diana's  dad. 

"And  talked  incessantly,  in  grown-up 
language,  from  the  age  of  two,”  added  her 
aunt,  Mrs.  Katharine  Evans. 

We  were  sitting  in  the  sunny  living  room 
of  the  Fluck  house  in  Swindon,  the  house 
in  which  Diana  was  brought  up.  The  house 
where  she  performed  her  first  tap  dance, 
recited  her  first  poem,  changed  her  name 
from  Fluck  to  Dors  and  sallied  forth  on 
her  rose-strewn  path  to  stardom. 

“Of  course,”  said  her  father,  “Diana  was 
a complete  shock  to  us  from  the  start.  My 
wife,  Winifred,  and  I had  been  married 
thirteen  years.  We’d  given  up  any  hope  of 
having  a child.  Then,  one  day,  Winifred 
had  suspicions.  Even  the  doctor  thought 
she  was  mistaken.  But  she  wasn’t.  To  our 
delight,  Diana  was  born.” 

The  date  was  October  23rd,  1931.  Place, 
the  Haven  Nursing  Home.  The  astonished 
parents  were  Albert  Fluck,  railways  office 
employee,  and  wife  Winifred,  former  postal 
clerk. 

One  surprise  after  another — that’s  what 
Diana  gave  her  proud,  middle-aged  par- 
ents. She  never  cried  at  night,  she  ate 
everything  they  fed  her  and  she  smiled 
most  of  the  time. 


Diana  knew  her  bedtime  stories  by  heart. 
She  had  a remarkable  memory  for  a tiny 
tyke,  a talent  which  soon  was  to  startle 
her  classmates  and  teachers.  In  fact,  both 
teachers  and  her  neighbors  were  shocked 
when,  at  the  tender  age  of  three  years  and 
eleven  months,  Diana  was  sent  to  school. 
The  opinion  in  the  neighborhood  was  that 
she  was  entirely  too  young,  that  the  proper 
place  for  a three-year-old  was  in  a nurs- 
ery, not  in  a classroom  with  much  older 
children.  “But  Diana  was  such  an  ener- 
getic child,”  explained  Mr.  Fluck,  “always 
asking  what  to  do  next.  We  decided  she 
might  as  well  be  doing  something  at  school 
instead  of — well,  upsetting  everybody  and 
keeping  things  in  a turmoil  here  at  home.” 

At  a private  institution  of  learning  called 
Selwood  House,  it  seems,  little  Diana 
Fluck  immediately  mastered  the  whole 
multiplication  table.  Whenever  the  prin- 
cipal showed  a prospective  pupil  and  his 
or  her  parents  around  the  place,  she  made 
it  a practice  to  ask  Diana  to  rise  and  run 
through  the  multiplications.  Then  the  prin- 
cipal would  turn  to  the  applicant’s  parents 
and  declare  triumphantly,  “You  see  what 
wonderful  training  we  give  here.  This 
child  has  been  with  us  only  six  months 
and  look  what  she  can  do.” 

What  the  amazed  and  presumably  jeal- 
ous parents  didn’t  realize,  however,  was 
that  while  the  bright  little  Fluck  girl  could 
rattle  off  the  table  swiftly  and  accurately, 
she  couldn’t  multiply  two  times  two.  It 
was  only  a trick  in  memorizing.  “Diana’s 
grades,”  confessed  her  dad,  “were  not  too 
good,  particularly  in  math.” 

No,  Diana’s  interests  were  shaping  up  for 
something  else — bigger  shocks  to  be  de- 
livered to  a far  bigger  audience.  “She  was 
always  hopping  around  and  singing  and 
chanting  little  poems,”  recalled  Mr.  Fluck. 
“Her  mother  and  I decided  to  send  her  to 
dancing  school.  Diana  loved  it!  A bit  later, 
we  let  her  take  elocution  lessons.” 

The  fat  was  in  the  fire  from  then  on. 
Albert  Fluck  played  the  piano  for  a great 
many  of  the  local  social  events,  and  Diana, 
age  about  five,  insisted  on  tagging  along. 
Usually  she  made  her  vulnerable  parent 
promise  that,  if  there  was  a chance,  she 
would  be  permitted  to  get  up  and  perform. 
Diana  would  sit  restlessly  by  the  piano. 
After  every  number,  she’d  yank  impa- 
tiently at  her  father’s  sleeve.  “Daddy, 
when  can  I go  on?  When,  Daddy? 
When?”  At  last,  Mr.  Fluck  would  nod, 
and  Diana  would  happily  rush  out  before 
the  audience  and  do  her  number. 

“It  was  a song  and  tap-dance  routine 
most  of  the  time,”  Aunt  Kit  remembered. 
“One  of  her  favorites  was  ‘Animal  Crack- 
ers in  My  Soup.’  Another  was  ‘The  World 
Owes  Me  a Living,’  as  Shirley  Temple  did 
it.  Diana  adored  Shirley  Temple.  She  never 
missed  one  of  her  pictures  and  often  sat 
through  one  three  times.” 

Aunt  Kit  rose  and  politely  excused  her- 
self to  put  the  kettle  on  for  tea. 

“Since  my  wife  died  two  years  ago,”  ex- 
plained Diana’s  father,  “Katharine  has 
kept  house  for  me.  She’s  my  wife’s  sister. 
She  knows  Diana  almost  as  well  as  I do.” 

We  went  back  to  talking  about  the  little 
girl  who  was  determined  to  perform  even 
at  the  age  of  five.  According  to  her  dad, 
Diana  never  cared  much  for  sports.  In 
fact,  she  was  quite  irked  at  having  to  take 
gymnastics  at  school.  Her  interests,  in- 
stead, were  her  pet  cat,  a big,  long-haired 
fellow  named  Bill,  and  her  many  dolls. 
“She  changed  their  names  every  week,” 
laughed  Mr.  Fluck,  “but  she  kept  them 
neat  and  dressed  them  in  her  own  baby 
clothes.” 

Meticulous  was  the  word  for  Diana.  If 
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dress,  she  would  come  running  to  her 
mother,  screaming,  “Dirty!  Dirty!”  She 
spoke  at  a rapid  pace,  using  an  adult 
vocabulary. 

Aunt  Kit  came  back  with  a tea  tray  and 
added  a few  more  memories.  “Diana 
wasn’t  finicky  about  food,”  Aunt  Kit  re- 
vealed. “But  she  did  have  some  peculiar 
favorites.  She  loved  bananas  and  cream 
and  baked  beans  on  toast.  That  was  her 
breakfast.” 

“At  lunch  and  dinner,  Diana  poured 
tons  of  vinegar  on  everything,”  her  dad 
joined  in.  “She’d  rather  have  vinegar  than 
ice  cream  or  candy.  We  never  could  figure 
it  out.  And  another  thing,”  he  went  on, 
“she’d  pass  up  her  mother’s  delicious  roast 
for  immense  helpings  of  bread  and  gravy. 
As  a matter  of  fact,  she  still  relishes  noth- 
ing better  than  bread  dipped  in  gravy.” 

One  day,  Albert  Fluck,  an  excellent 
pianist,  decided  it  was  time  to  teach  his 
young  daughter  the  art  of  the  keyboard. 
“All  right,  Daddy,”  agreed  Diana,  but 
without  much  enthusiasm.  There  followed 
a series  of  evening  lessons,  but  alas,  our 
Diana  made  little  progress. 

“Maybe,”  said  Albert  to  Mrs.  Fluck,  “it’s 
a case  of  a father  not  being  able  to  teach 
his  own  daughter.  I’ll  send  her  to  a friend 
of  mine.” 

Twice  a week,  Diana  trotted  off  to  an- 
other piano  teacher.  At  the  end  of  three 
months,  Albert  Fluck  received  a note  from 
his  friend.  “Better  stop  the  lessons  and 
save  your  money,”  it  read.  “Your  daugh- 
ter just  hasn’t  got  it!” 

That  was  the  finish  of  the  piano  lessons. 
Another  letter  marked  the  beginning  of 
the  end  of  her  school  days  at  Selwood 
House.  Diana  was  not  a very  diligent 
student,  hated  homework  and  was  good 
in  only  one  subject — English  composition. 
One  afternoon,  she  came  home  and  told 
her  mother,  “Mummy,  the  French  teacher 
said  something  awful  today.” 

“What  was  it,  dear?”  asked  Mrs.  Fluck. 

Making  a face,  Diana  replied,  “She  said, 
‘Oh,  hell!”’ 

That  evening,  Mrs.  Fluck  mentioned  the 
matter  to  Mr.  Fluck.  “Well,”  frowned 
Diana’s  father,  “I  believe  we  ought  to  let 
the  teacher  know  that  we  don’t  approve  of 
her  using  such  language  in  front  of  our 
daughter.”  Whereupon  Albert  Fluck  took 
pen  in  hand  and.  with  characteristic  British 
diplomacy,  carefully  phrased  a short  letter 
to  the  French  teacher. 

The  shock  technique  was  being  put 
to  work  again.  Once  more  things  started 
to  pop.  The  French  teacher  showed  the 
letter  to  the  principal.  The  principal  in- 
dignantly phoned  Mrs.  Fluck  to  come  in 
and  discuss  the  problem.  The  next  after- 
noon, tall,  stately  Winifred  Fluck,  daugh- 
ter in  hand,  marched  into  the  office.  An 
argument  ensued  and,  while  Selwood 
House  would  never  use  such  a crude  word 
as  “expelled,”  it  seems  that’s  exactly  what 
happened  to  our  little  heroine,  now  ten. 

Around  Selwood  House  today,  Albert 
Fluck  said,  the  teachers  still  talk  about  the 
unfortunate  incident.  They  also  remem- 
ber Diana  as  a strong-willed  youngster, 
with  a flair  for  the  dramatic.  She  often 
wore  an  eyeshade,  tilted  at  a rakish  angle. 
When  she  got  angry,  she  slammed  doors 
and  stamped  her  feet.  But  when  she  ap- 
peared in  a school  pageant,  she  was  as 
sweet  as  ah  angel.  “We  had  no  doubt,” 
one  of  the  teachers  confided  to  Diana’s  dad 
years  later,  “that  your  daughter  would  go 
fai . She  had  that  rare  combination  of 
sensitivity,  intelligence  and  fire.”  They 
might  have  added,  “And  a rare  talent  for 
getting  herself  into  the  midst  of  things 
when  they  start  to  happen.” 

One  of  the  things  which  had  started  at 
belv/ood  House  and  which  Diana  prornotly 
put  herself  in  the  midst  of  was  a course  in 


elocution.  She  had  begun  taking  lessons 
from  a Selwood  instructor,  Miss  Leason. 
When  Diana  enrolled  in  another  Swindon 
school,  Colville  House,  she  continued  to 
study  privately  with  Miss  Leason.  She 
learned  to  recite  and  declaim  and  entered 
one  elocution  contest  after  another,  “al- 
ways walking  off  with  first  prize,”  Daddy 
Fluck  added  proudly. 

Movies,  too,  were  becoming  important  to 
Diana  about  this  time.  At  least  twice  a 
week,  Mummy  and  Diana  would  spend  an 
afternoon  at  the  local  picture  house.  When 
they  returned  home,  Mummy  would  go 
into  the  kitchen  to  prepare  dinner.  Diana 
would  trot  upstairs  to  her  mother’s  bed- 
room. One  evening  Daddy  Fluck  came 
home  around  seven  and  asked,  “Where’s 
Diana?” 

“In  my  bedroom,”  Mummy  replied. 

“Doing  what?” 

“Dressing  up  in  my  clothes  and  acting 
out  the  picture  we  saw  this  afternoon.” 

“Oh,”  said  Daddy,  “may  I go  up  and 
watch?” 

“You  may  not!”  said  Mummy.  “Don’t 
you  know  it’s  a big  secret?  Diana  doesn’t 
even  suspect  / have  an  inkling  of  what 
she’s  doing.” 

However,  curiosity  got  the  better  of  Al- 
bert Fluck,  and  he  tiptoed  upstairs  to  peek 
through  the  keyhole.  There,  he  saw  his  ! 
young  ^ offspring,  perched  up  on  her 
mother’s  high  heels,  a flowery  bonnet  on 
her  head  and  a heavy  fur  piece  wound 
around  her  neck.  Diana  was  pacing  the 
floor  and  moaning  in  throaty  tones  to 
imaginary  characters:  “Oh,  how  I’ve  suf- 
fered! The  world  knows  how  I’ve  suffered! 
But  my  husband  and  children  are  all  I 
have  left.  If  it  means  their  happiness.  I’ll 
go  on  suffering!  (Here  a sob  or  two.) 
Suffering  . . . suffering!” 

This  was  Diana  Dors,  age  eleven. 

Boyfriends?  “There  weren’t  many,”  said 
Albert  Fluck.  “She  had  the  usual  dates 
any  young  girl  has.  But  no  one  special. 
However,  when  she  was  about  thirteen  a 
lot  of  American  soldiers  were  billeted  here 
in  Swindon.  Diana  was  fascinated  bv 
them.”  J 

Diana  and  her  father  used  to  walk  down 
the  street,  gazing  at  the  GIs  in  their 
strange  uniforms.  “Daddy,”  Diana  kept 
pestering,  “can’t  we  invite  some  of  them 
home?  Please,  Daddy!”  Finally  Daddy 
obliged,  and  from  then  on.  while  some  of  ! 
the  neighbors  disapproved  of  such  gay 
goings-on,  the  Fluck  house  was  filled 
with  Americans  almost  every  night. 
“They  played  the  piano  and  sang  songs,” 
recalled  Fluck.  “We  served  them  tea 
whenever  rationing  permitted.  Mostly  it 
was  the  other  way  around.  The  Ameri- 
cans brought  us  chocolate  bars  and  ciga- 
rettes, and  we  were  most  grateful.” 

By  now,  Diana  was  an  expert  dancer. 
With  her  mother  as  chaperone,  she  spent 
many  an  evening  at  a Swindon  dance 
palace  called  Bradford  Hall.  Mummy  would 
sit  up  in  the  gallery  and  watch.  Diana 
quickly  became  a favorite  of  the  GIs  who 
had  paid  their  three  shillings  to  get  into 
the  hall.  She  picked  up  the  Big  Apple 
and  other  American  steps;  and  the  de- 
lighted soldiers  argued  among  themselves 
as  to  who  was  to  be  Diana’s  partner.  But 
promptly  at  ten  o’clock  Mummy  would 
come  downstairs,  curl  a finger  at  her 
daughter,  and  the  two  would  make  their 
departure.  After  all,  Diana  wasn’t  four- 
teen and  there  was  school  the  next  day. 

Aunt  Kit  poured  another  round  of  tea 
and  said  she  remembered  when  all  the 
girls  at  Colville  House  were  asked  to  do 
a comoosition  on  “What  I’d  Like  To  Be 
When  I Grow  Up.”  Diana,  as  usual,  had  no 
doubts  about  what  she  wanted  out  of  life. 

“Most  of  the  pupils  wrote  ‘I’d  Like  To  Be 
a Nurse  or  ‘I’d  Like  To  Be  a Beauty 
Operator,’  ” declared  Aunt  Kit.  “But  not 
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“I  Am  Going  To  Be  an  Actress,”  And  she 
went  even  further.  She  said,  ‘I  am  going 
to  have  a big,  beautiful  house  with  a 
swimming  pool  and  a cream-colored  tele- 
phone.’ Today,”  concluded  Aunt  Kit, 
“Diana’s  home  in  Maidenhead,  just  out- 
side of  London,  is  a country  estate  with 
a huge  swimming  pool  and  a cream- 
colored  telephone!” 

In  the  last  year  at  Colville,  Diana  was 
being  criticized  for  lightening  her  brown 
hair  with  a rinse  and  entering  elocution 
contests  like  mad.  “One  day,”  recalled 
Daddy  Fluck,  “Diana  and  I took  the 
train  to  a nearby  town  where  she  was 
competing.  The  train  was  late  and  we 
rushed  into  the  auditorium,  hoping  we’d 
still  make  it.  When  we  arrived,  it  was 
exactly  the  moment  for  Diana  to  go  on 
the  stage.  Calm  as  a veteran,  Diana  took 
off  her  coat  and  hat,  walked  on  and  re- 
cited her  piece.  When  she  was  through, 
the  contest  manager  shook  Diana’s  hand. 

“ ‘Thank  you,  Miss  Fluck.  Thank  you 
very  much!’  he  bubbled  enthusiastically. 
Then  he  turned  to  me.  ‘Why  don’t  you 
give  this  girl  a chance?’  he  demanded. 
‘She’s  not  only  walked  off  with  first 
prize  but  she  has  ten  times  the  talent 
of  most  youngsters  in  these  contests.’  ” 

When  Albert  Fluck  got  home  that  eve- 
ning, he  told  his  wife  what  the  manager 
had  said.  “Maybe  we  ought  to  give  her  a 
chance,”  he  finished  thoughtfully. 

“Send  her  to  London  to  the  Academy?” 
asked  Winifred  Fluck. 

“Yes,”  replied  Dad.  “After  all,  we 
brought  Diana  into  the  world.  She  didn’t 
ask  to  come.  Now  that  she’s  here  and  ap- 
pears to  be  so  gifted,  the  best  we  can  do 
is  give  her  the  chance.”  He  sighed  a little 
sadly.  “We’ll  have  to  let  her  go,  Mummy.” 

So  Mummy  and  Diana  went  to  London 
to  arrange  for  Diana’s  admission  into  the 
Academy  of  Dramatic  Art,  which  is  some- 
thing like  New  York’s  Actors’  Studio.  They 
were  told  Diana  would  have  to  pass  an 
examination  before  she  could  be  ad- 
mitted. This  examination  would  consist 
primarily  of  reading  poetry  and  enacting 
small  scenes  from  plays.  A date  was  set 
and  Diana  and  Mummy  went  back  to 
Swindon  to  prepare  for  the  big  day. 

“She  used  to  practice  on  the  family,” 
reminisced  Aunt  Kit.  “And  she  had  quite 
a repertoire.  One  of  her  poems  was  called 
‘Daffodil.’  Then  there  was  a very  tragic 
one — I’ve  forgotten  the  name — but  it  had 
us  all  in  tears.  Even  Diana’s  burly  uncles 
were  getting  out  their  handkerchiefs  and 
wiping  their  eyes.  ‘Diana,’  said  the  uncles, 


‘if  you  can  move  us,  you’ll  certainly  pass 
the  test!’  ” 

A few  days  later,  Diana  went  to  London 
and  did  pass  the  exam.  But  because  she 
couldn’t  get  a room  at  the  YWCA,  and  her 
mother  wouldn’t  think  of  allowing  her 
fourteen-year-old  daughter  to  stay  any- 
where else  in  the  big  city,  Diana  attended 
the  Academy  only  part-time  during  her 
first  term. 

However,  by  the  time  the  second  term 
rolled  around,  a new  Y had  opened  and 
Diana  found  accommodations.  She  would 
take  an  early  morning  train  Monday 
from  Swindon  and  return  home  Friday 
night.  “Our  daughter  was  gradually  go- 
ing out  of  our  lives,”  reflected  Daddy 
Fluck.  “But  she  was  happy.  And  that’s 
all  we  wanted.” 

At  the  London  Academy,  examinations 
are  held  periodically.  If  a fledgling  passes 
the  first  test,  he  or  she  is  awarded  a 
bronze  medal.  For  the  second  examina- 
tion, it  is  a silver  medal;  for  the  third, 
gold.  Diana  easily  collected  her  bronze 
medal  and,  at  the  age  of  fifteen,  was  up 
for  the  silver  trophy.  One  of  the  judges 
was  Mr.  L’Epine  Smith,  a film  executive. 
After  Diana’s  act,  he  took  her  aside. 

“How  old  are  you,  Diana?”  he  asked. 

“Fifteen,”  she  replied. 

Smith  shuddered.  “Fifteen!”  He  drew  a 
long  breath.  “Look,  if  you’ll  tell  people 
you’re  eighteen  and  change  your  name  to 
something  besides  Fluck,  I can  get  you  a 
film  job.” 

Diana  promptly  adopted  her  grand- 
mother’s maiden  name,  Dors,  and  began 
applying  make-up  (she'd  used  only  pale 
lipstick  until  then).  A couple  of  weeks 
later,  L’Epine  Smith  took  her  to  the 
office  of  George  King,  a producer.  Smith 
sat  himself  on  the  arm  of  Diana’s  chair, 
holding  tightly  to  her  wrist. 

One  of  the  first  questions  King  asked 
was,  “Diana,  how  old  are  you?” 

Smith  squeezed  Diana’s  wrist  hard. 
Diana  stuttered,  “I — I — I’m  eighteen!” 

She  was  hired.  Her  first  movie  job  was 
a bit  part  in  a now-forgotten  film.  She  re- 
ceived about  forty  dollars  for  her  work, 
which  lasted  a week. 

“The  next  thing  we  knew,”  recalled 
Daddy  Fluck,  “Diana  had  herself  an  agent. 
One  Saturday,  the  agent  phoned  Diana 
here  in  Swindon  and  asked,  ‘Can  you 
jitterbug?’ 

“ ‘Oh,  yes!’  Diana  promptly  answered. 
‘I  used  to  jitterbug  with  the  GIs  at  Brad- 
ford Hall.’  ” 


Diana  was  in  pictures  again — another 
bit  part,  another  week’s  work,  another 
forty  dollars.  But  Diana  was  on  her  way. 

“The  rest  is  history,  I guess,”  said  Mr. 
Fluck.  “J.  Arthur  Rank  put  her  under 
contract  when  she  was  sixteen.  She 
married  when  she  was  nineteen.  And  now 
she’s  twenty-five  and  rich  and  famous.” 

“We  don’t  see  too  much  of  her,”  added 
Aunt  Kit.  “She’s  been  back  home  only 
once  since  her  mother  died.  Says  she 
can’t  bear  to  be  in  the  same  house  again. 
She  and  her  mother  were  very  close.” 

“But  we  keep  in  touch,”  put  in  Dad. 
“I  get  letters.  Even  got  a telephone  call 
all  the  way  from  Los  Angeles.  And  when 
she’s  in  England,  she’s  always  inviting  me 
over  for  a weekend.” 

“More  tea?”  asked  Aunt  Kit. 

When  the  tea  was  declined  with  thanks, 
Albert  Fluck  let  go  of  a long  sigh,  rubbed 
his  hands  together,  and  said,  “Well,  I guess 
that’s  about  all  we  can  tell  you — except 
that  we’re  very  happy  and  proud  about 
Diana.  She’s  come  a long  way.” 

Leaving  those  gentle  people  on  the  quiet 
streets  of  Swindon  I was  in  hearty  agree- 
ment with  their  summing-up  of  their 
famous  daughter.  She  had,  indeed,  come 
a long  way.  She  has  a long-term  agree- 
ment with  the  J.  Arthur  Rank  Corporation, 
a deal  for  three  pictures  with  RKO  and 
options  for  two  more.  She  has  also  signed 
up  for  three  independent  movies  and  three 
for  her  own  producing  company. 

Diana  made  more  headlines  recently 
when  her  husband  announced  that  she 
was  through  with  Hollywood  and  that 
she  and  he  were  returning  to  England 
permanently.  Diana  promptly  repudiated 
this  by  announcing,  through  an  RKO 
executive,  "If  Dennis  did  say  that,  he 
was  crazy,  and  I don’t  believe  he  said  it.” 

Nevertheless,  two  weeks  after  this  both 
Hedda  Hopper  and  Sheilah  Graham  an- 
nounced flatly  that  the  Hamiltons  were 
being  divorced,  with  financial  details. 

Before  that,  Diana  and  her  husband  had 
bought  a great  deal  of  Beverly  Hills  real 
estate,  seeming  to  indicate  that  they  liked 
it  here  just  fine  and  intended  to  stay.  Her 
second  movie,  “The  Lady  and  the  Prowl- 
er,” co-stars  Rod  Steiger.  She  was 
thoughtfully  paid  $100,000  for  making  it — 
an  increase  of  $25,000  over  her  first  pic- 
ture, which  is  not  bad  pay,  even  in 
Hollywood. 

The  home  she  lives  in,  banked  with 
flowers,  flanked  by  its  swimming  pool 
and  its  three-car  garage,  is  a far  cry  from 
that  quiet  street  in  Swindon.  But  the 
Diana  who  flips  and  quips  her  way  from 
party  to  party,  with  one  eye  on  the  cash 
register  and  the  other  on  the  headlines, 
is  not  so  very  different  from  the  little 
girl  who  started  shocking  her  parents 
the  day  she  was  born  and  has  been  cheer- 
fully shocking  and  surprising  people  ever 
since.  And  despite  an  outward  resem- 
blance to  Miss  Monroe,  Diana  Dors  is  a 
star  in  her  own  right.  She  is,  as  she  will 
modestly  tell  you,  not  Britain’s  Marilyn 
Monroe  but  Britain’s  Diana  Dors. 

Like  Marilyn,  Diana  gets  along  beauti- 
fully with  the  press  and  the  columnists. 
But  unlike  Marilyn,  Diana  is  troubled  by 
no  inner  doubts  and  fears.  Diana  is  a 
realist  in  a realistic  world.  She  learns  the 
rules  of  the  game — just  as  she  learned  her 
multiplication  table  at  the  age  of  four — 
and  plays  the  game  accordingly.  She  is 
bright,  shrewd,  quick-witted  and  essen- 
tially friendly  and  easygoing.  She  is 
frankly  happy  to  be  making  so  much 
money  and  hopes — and  intends — to  go  on 
making  it. 

Essentially,  Diana  hasn’t  changed  much 
from  the  days  of  the  little  house  in  Swin- 
don. Because  she  has  been  observed,  only 
recently,  discreetly  dipping  her  bread  in 
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FEBRUARY,  1957 

ANN  HIGGINBOTHAM,  Editorial  Director 

NORMAN  SIEGEL,  Res 
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VOL.  51.  NO.  2 

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SPECIAL  BOOK  CONDENSATION 

The  Rock  Hudson  Story,  Part  I 


Joe  Hyams  43 


ARTICLES  AND  SPECIAL  FEATURES 

The  Way  to  a Man’s  Heart  (Norma  Moore) 13 

No  Margin  for  Error  (Dennis  Hopper) 16 

The  Prize — and  the  Winnah!  (Sal  Mineo) 30 

What  Happens  to  Hollywood’s  “Discoveries”?  (Jean  Seberg) 32 

Waiting  for  Elbe  (Elbe  Kent) 36 

Why  Eddie  Fisher  Almost  Left  Debbie  Reynolds  Waiting Howard  Eisenberg  46 

“Look,  Kid,  How  Stupid  Can  You  Be?” Rory  Calhoun  48 

All  She  Wants  to  Be  Is  a Movie  Star  (Jayne  Mansfield) John  Maynard  50 

How  to  Have  a Love  Affair  (Rossano  Brazzi) Patty  de  Roulf  52 

Journey  into  Light  (Audie  Murphy) Vicki  Riley  56 

Red  Hot  Iceberg  (Anita  Ekberg) Charlotte  Locke  58 

Who  Needs  Hair?  (Yul  Brynner) Army  Archerd  64 

The  Small,  Private  World  of  Audrey  Hepburn Mary  W.  Jones  66 

She  Calls  Him  “Pappy”  But  She  Calls  Him  “Darling”  (Clark  Gable)  . . . .Frances  Kish  68 


NEWS  AND  REVIEWS 


Cal  York’s  Inside  Stuff 18 

Let’s  Go  to  the  Movies. . . .Janet  Graves  20 
Casts  of  Current  Pictures 35 


SPECIAL  DEPARTMENTS 


LIVING  WITH  YOUNG  IDEAS 


Becoming  Attractions 34 

Spring  Takes  Wing  with  the  Costume 

Look  (Fashions) 70 

Hollywood  Face  Facts.  .Harriet  Segman  74 


Hollywood  for  You ...  .Sidney  Skolsky  38 

Brief  Reviews 39 

Exclusively  Yours Radie  Harris  60 


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Exclusively  Yours 

. . . And  exclusively  ours — is  not  only 
a new  gossip  column  (see  page  60)  but 
a new  kind  of  gossip  column.  And  because 
you'll  be  hearing  from  its  author,  Radie 
Harris,  regularly  in  the  months  to  come, 
we  would  like  to  tell  you  a little  about  her. 
Miss  Harris  is  a small,  blonde  and  vibrant 
young  woman  who.  any  day  in  the  week, 
can  be  seen  hurrying  off  to  Sardi’s  or  the 
Colony  or  some  equally  smart  restaurant 
in  New  York  for  a luncheon  interview  with 
a star.  In  her  charming  apartment  over- 
looking Central  Park  she  can  he  heard,  at 
almost  any  hour  of  the  day  or  night,  talk- 
ing to  Tyrone  Power  in  London  or  Ingrid 
Bergman  in  France  or  Elizabeth  Taylor 
in  Hollywood.  Radie  not  only  knows  all 
these  people  professionally,  she  knows 
them  personally,  so  that  when  a story  is 
breaking  she  can  get  the  facts  at  first  hand. 

Nothing  upsets  Radie  Harris  so  much 
as  the  flood  of  misinformation  contained 
in  many  gossip  columns.  In  fact,  she  was 
expounding  on  this  very  theme  over  a 
luncheon  at  Michael’s  Pub  one  day.  We 
said,  “You’re  absolutely  right.  We’ve  often 
thought  that  if  we  could  find  someone  who 
could  give  us  not  only  the  gossip  items, 
but  the  real  story  behind  the  gossip — ” 
And  then  we  stopped.  A special  kind  of 
look  had  come  over  Radie’s  face,  and  our 
own  brightened  considerably  as  we  said. 
“You  will?  Great!  Let’s  start  it  with  the 
February  issue!”  And  that,  gentle  reader, 
is  how  “Exclusively  Yours”  came  to  be 
born.  We  think  it  will  live  to  a ripe  old 
age.  What  do  you  think?  Do  write  and 
tell  us  how  you  like  it. 

Our  Roving  Reporters 

Readers  often  write  in  to  ask  whether 
our  writers  and  editors  really  know  the 
people  they're  writing  about.  Well,  one 


answer  is  these  snapshots  of  our  West 
Coast  Editor,  Norman  Siegel,  chatting  with 
Elvis  Presley  on  the  Twentieth  lot  and  with 
Tony  Perkins  (along  with  Sidney  Skolsky) 
at  Paramount.  The  second  was  taken  right 
after  writer  Joe  Hyams  had  seen  Tony  for 
a Photoplay  story  (coming  soon!).  An- 
other answer  is  a glimpse  of  the  travel 
expense  vouchers  submitted  by  our  writers 
for  just  one  month.  Patty  de  Roulf  hur- 
ried from  Rome  to  London  to  talk  to  Ros- 
sano  Brazzi  about  “How  to  Have  a Love 
Affair.”  The  author  of  “Red  Hot  Iceberg” 
chased  her  subject  from  Paris  to  London, 
while  perennial  favorite  Alan  Ladd  and 
newcomer  Sophia  Loren  were  interviewed 
aboard  Alan’s  hired,  yacht,  The  Dolphin, 
off  the  coast  of  Greece.  This  is  Sue  and 
Alan’s  present  home.  Then  we  had  How- 
ard Eisenberg  on  a plane  for  California 
to  talk  to  his  good  friends,  Eddie  and  Deb- 
bie, about  their  wonderfully  happy  mar- 
riage, as  another  of  our  writers,  Richard 


Australia's  gift  to  movies.  Rod 
Taylor  found  us  waiting  at  M-G-M 

Gehman,  was  winging  East  with  the  first 
part  of  one  of  the  most  exciting,  and  most 
tragic,  tales  ever  to  come  out  of  Holly- 
wood. This  is  the  life  story  of  Montgom- 
ery Clift,  told  in  its  entirety.  It  begins  in 
the  March  issue,  and  we  predict  it  will 
he  one  of  the  most  talked-about  stories  of 
the  year.  So  you  see,  we  really  don’t  spare 
any  pains  or  expense  to  get  the  best  stories. 


Something  New  Added 

As  of  the  March  issue,  you’ll  find  we 
have  more  pages  of  color.  Since  we  already 
carry  more  up-to-the-minute  reading  mat- 
ter than  any  other  fan  magazine,  this 
means  that  Photoplay  is  really  the  best 
and  biggest  buy  on  the  newsstands  today! 

Undercover  Stuff 

That’s  what  our  March  “Living  with 
Young  Ideas”  section  is  specializing  in, 
beginning  with  an  article  by  Hollywood 
beauty  expert  Terry  Hunt,  who  tells  you 
how  to  have  the  bustline  you  want.  Terry 
is  responsible  for  those  perfect  bust  meas- 
urements of  many  a Hollywood  star,  and 
he  has  some  valuable  tips  on  exercises  for 
teenagers  to  improve  your  bustline.  Also, 
while  you’re  working  on  your  exercises, 


We  sought  out  Alan  Ladd  in  Greece , 
making  friends  with  Sophia  Loren 


we’ll  have  pages  and  pages  of  bright  young 
ideas  in  girdles  and  bras  that  are  spe- 
cially designed  for  a lithe  young  figure. 

Up-and-Coming  Thrills 

Our  readers  write  us  that  one  of  the 
many  nice  things  about  Photoplay  is  our 
interest  in  the  new.  up-and-coming  young 
stars.  One  reader  says,  “First,  I read  about 
Don  Murray  in  your  November  issue.  Then 
I began  to  talk  about  him  to  my  friends. 
When  his  picture,  ‘Bus  Stop,’  arrived  in 
town,  we  all  felt  as  though,  in  a way,  we’d 
helped  discover  him.  So  please  do  go  on 
giving  lots  of  space  to  the  young  stars.” 
That  we  will,  ma’am,  and  to  prove  we’re  as 
good  as  our  word,  we  bring  you  another 
young  player,  Rod  Taylor,  in  our  March 
issue.  You’ll  see  Rod  in  M-G-M’s  “Rain- 
tree  County,”  and  you’ll  see  us  right  here 
again  next  month. — I.M. 


Introducing  Earl  Holliman 
new  star  sensation ! 


Suddenly  . . . happiness 
flooded  through  her! 


ANOTHER  TRIUMPH  FOR  HAL  WALLIS, 
PRODUCER  OF  “THE  ROSE  TATTOO" 
AND  “COME  BACK,  LITTLE  SHEBA”' 


PRODUCTION 


“LEAVE  THEM  ALONE,  SON! 

Your  sister’s  got  to  have  her  minute 
of  happiness  — with  him 
talkin’  quiet  and  his  hand 
touchin’  her  face ! And  if  you 
go  out  there  and  shorten  the 
time  they  have  together— I swear  I’ll 
come  after  you  with  a whip!” 


Wmm  ■ KATHARINE 


TECHNICOLOR 


WENDE 

Directed  by 


1 COREY’ LLOYD  BRIDGES -EARL  HOLLIMAN -CAMERON  PRUD'HOMME 

OSeph  Anthony  ■ Screenplay  by  N.  Richard  Nash  Based  on  his  play  produced  on  the  New  York  stage  ■ Music  Score  by  Alex  North  -A  Paramount  Picture  ! 


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Address  your  letters  to  Readers  Inc.,  photoplay, 

205  E.  42nd  Street,  New  York  17,  New  York.  We 
regret  that  we  are  unable  to  return  or  reply  to  any  letters 
not  published  in  this  column.  If  you  want  to  start  a fan 

club  or  write  to  favorite  stars,  address  them  at  their  studios. 
For  list  of  studio  addresses,  - see  page  92. — Ed. 

READERS  INC... 

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SOAP  BOX: 

I have  just  seen  that  wonderful  movie, 
"The  Opposite  Sex,”  and  liked  it  so  much 
I went  back  to  see  it  again.  1 adored  June 
Allyson,  Ann  Sheridan,  Ann  Miller,  Agnes 
Moorehead  and  Charlotte  Greenwood.  But 
1 really  went  back  the  second  time  because 
of  that  wonderful  Leslie  Nielsen.  He  not 
only  has  talent,  but  looks,  too. 

Photoplay  has  been  my  favorite  for  a 
long  time,  and  now  I hope  you  will  give 


Leslie  brings  them  back  again 


us  some  stories  on  this  wonderful  actor, 
and  some  full-page  colored  pictures.  I will 
be  a fan  of  his  for  life! 

Dorothy  A.  Harbaugh 
Arlington,  Virginia 

I want  to  thank  you  for  the  article  on 
Janet  Leigh  and  Tony  Curtis,  “Once  Upon 
a Time,”  in  the  December  issue  of  Photo- 
play. It  touched  me  deeply.  I know  how 
they  must  feel  about  their  daughter  Kelly 
because  I have  a son  who  was  born  in  July, 
and  feel  exactly  the  way  Janet  does.  My 
husband  and  I are  so  much  closer  since 
our  baby  arrived.  I think  a baby  is  the 
most  wonderful  gift  God  ever  presented 
to  a woman. 

May  Janet  and  Tony  be  blessed  with  the 
family  they  deserve. 

Mrs.  Dick  Woolums 
Hillsboro,  Ohio 

I think  “Giant”  is  the  most  remarkable 
screen  achievement  since  “Gone  with  the 
Wind”!  I believe  that  Rock  Hudson  and 
Elizabeth  Taylor  emerge  as  the  top  artists 
in  Hollywood  because  of  their  parts  in  this 
picture.  Liz  certainly  deserves  an  award. 
I also  believe  that  James  Dean’s  perform- 
ance as  Jett  Rink  is  his  most  sensitive. 

Fifteen  or  twenty  years  from  now,  critics 
are  bound  to  compare  other  outstanding 
screen  accomplishments  with  “Giant.” 

Mrs.  L.  Herbert 
Pasadena,  Texas 

I’m  in  love  with  Tab  Hunter!  I know 
there  are  about  2,000  other  girls  who  say 
the  same  thing,  so  I’m  speaking  for  them 
as  well  as  myself.  I have  never  met  Tab, 
but  hope  to  someday.  He  is  my  favorite 
movie  actor  and  I’ve  read  so  many  stories 


about  him  that  I feel  as  if  I’ve  known  him 
for  quite  a long  time,  and  that  he's  my 
real  friend. 

I’m  a senior  in  high  school,  and  I’d  like 
to  study  dramatics  at  a good  school.  I sup- 
pose every  girl  or  boy,  sometime  in  his  or 
her  life,  has  hoped  to  be  an  actor  or  ac- 
tress. I think  I know  every  movie  actress 
and  actor  from  A to  Z,  including  Liberace, 
but  Tab  is  still  tops  on  my  list.  If  you've 
seen  as  many  movies  as  I have  in  which 
Tab  Hunter  has  starred,  you'll  realize  what 
a fine  actor  he  is. 

And  girls,  don’t  you  agree  he’s  the  hand- 
somest man  you  have  ever  seen? 

Mary  Dean  Keith 
Oconto  Falls,  Wisconsin 

I just  bought  the  December  issue  of 
Photoplay  and  the  picture  of  Jayne  Mans- 
field on  page  8 was  the  most  disgusting 
picture  I h'ave  ever  seen.  All  the  magazines 
have  been  criticizing  Elvis  Presley,  but  they 
should  start  criticizing  these  girls  who  have 
their  pictures  taken  while  half-nude.  The 
majority  of  the  writers  who  criticize  Elvis 
are  men,  but  they  never  seem  to  have  any- 
thing to  say  about  these  women.  I am 
thirteen  years  of  age,  and  I’d  like  to  know 
how  other  teenagers  feel  about  this  type 
of  picture. 

Harriet  Horodeck 
Jersey  City,  New  Jersey 

When  will  someone  produce  more  motion 
pictures  which  include  the  casting  of  a 
Chinese  girl?  The  pictures,  “Three  Stripes 
in  the  Sun,”  “Japanese  War  Bride,”  “The 
Purple  Plain”  and  now  “The  Teahouse  of 
the  August  Moon”  all  starred  a Japanese 
girl.  Oh,  I must  give  credit  to  “Love  Is  a 
Many-Splendored  Thing”  which  had  a por- 
trayal of  a Chinese  or  Eurasian  girl. 

Sandy  Lee 

Victoria,  British  Columbia 

1 have  an  issue  of  Photoplay  published 
in  1953  in  which  Kathleen  Crowley  was  an 
award  winner  for  most  promising  new- 
comer. I have  seen  her  on  many  TV  shows 
since  your  prediction,  and  I really  think 
you  picked  a winner.  As  you  know,  Walt 
Disney  picked  her  to  star  in  his  first  West- 
ern, “Westward  Ho  the  Wagons!”  Now  that 
this  picture  has  lieen  released,  the  whole 
country  should  join  me  in  congratulations 
to  Photoplay  for  selecting  her  as  a prom- 
ising young  actress. 

Mollie  Moore 
San  Diego,  California 

Dear  Elvis  Presley: 

I am  writing  this  letter  to  let  you  know 
that  I admire  your  great  courage  and  ten- 
acity in  a world  that  has  shown  such  hos- 
tility toward  you.  I have  heard  quite  a few 
records  that  you've  sung,  and  have  found 
them  to  be  quite  unique — your  style  of 
singing  really  has  a rare  quality  that  few 
singers  in  your  field  can  boast.  I think 
that  the  part  of  the  public  that  has  con- 
demned you  has  done  so  without  really 
knowing  you.  I find  nothing  about  your 


singing  or  actions  that  should  elicit  such 
fury.  This  is  America,  and  if  that  is  the 
way  you  want  to  express  a song,  by  golly 
you  should  be  allowed  to  do  so!  So  I say, 
keep  up  your  singing,  and  remember  that 
you  alone  must  decide  whether  a thing  is 
right,  according  to  the  dictates  of  your 
heart. 

Philip  L.  Quintyne 
Washington,  D.  C. 

Every  month  when  I pick  up  my  copy 
of  Photoplay,  I look  forward  to  many 
hours  of  reading  enjoyment.  I think  your 
magazine' is  tops,  and  in  order  to  keep  it 
that  way,  1 think  that  every  month  you 
should  have  an  article  and  color  picture 
of  an  established  star  as  well  as  the  younger 
stars.  Among  these,  you  might  include  Ty- 
rone Power,  Robert  Taylor,  James  Stewart, 
etc.  I'm  all  for  the  younger  set,  since  I’m 
one  myself,  but  I think  the  addition  of 
an  older  star  each  month  would  be  most 
pleasing. 

Molle  Muurisepp 
Uniondale,  New  York 

Your  wish  is  our  command — and  we  will 
cover  “older”  stars  in  future  issues. — Ed. 

Who  says  actors  and  actresses  are  cold? 
I recently  had  the  extreme  pleasure  of 


Susan  is  warm  and  friendly 


meeting  Susan  Strasberg,  and  she  was  any- 
thing but  cold.  I found  her  to  be  a warm 
and  friendly  person  with  an  engaging  per- 
sonality. The  movie  world  can  use  more 
people  like  her.  She’s  not  only  a wonder- 
ful person,  but  a fine  actress,  and  I hope 
in  the  very  near  future  to  read  many  articles 
on  her. 

Jill  Levy 

Brooklyn,  New  York 

I recently  read  in  your  column  that  a 
girl  was  thrilled  upon  receiving  a letter 
from  a star.  Well,  I also  received  a letter 
from  a star — Kim  Novak.  Wasn’t  it  thought- 
ful of  Kim  to  take  time  out  to  write  me? 
I met  her  when  she  was  on  a personal 
appearance  tour  in  Dallas,  and  found  her 
to  be  one  of  the  sweetest  people  I've  ever 
met.  Incidentally,  I think  she  is  much 
prettier  off  the  screen  than  on. 

L.  M. 

Houston,  Texas 

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For  the  first  time  Alfred  Hitchcock  goes  to  real  life  for  his 
thrills!  It’s  all  true  and  all  suspense --the  all-’round  biggest 
Hitchcock  hit  ever  to  hit  the  screen!  Warner  Bros,  present 


HENRY  FONDA,  VERA  MILES  and  the  exciting  city 

of  New  York  in  ALFRED  HITCHCOCK  S *** 


Somewhere 
somewhere 
there 
must  be 
the  right 
man! 


lYiatv 


also  etarring  anthony  ouAYLE  • Screen  Play  by  Maxwell  Anderson  and  Angus  MacPhail 
music  by  bernaro  herrmann  • Directed  by  ALFRED  HITCHCOCK 


CHALLENGE!  If  you  don’t  believe 
that  this  weird  and  unusual  story 
actually  happened,  see  the  records 
of  Queens  County  Court,  N.Y., 

Apr.  21, 1953  Indictment  #271/53, 
“The  Balestrero  Case” 


Are  you  ever 


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READERS  INC.  Continued, 


LOOK  ALIKE: 

I’m  a photographer,  and  recently  photo- 
graphed this  beautiful  girl  who  looks  like 
Ava  Gardner’s  twin  sister.  Don’t  you  agree? 

Henry  W.  Fredericks 
National  City,  California 


Just  like  Ava  Gardner? 


QUESTION  BOX: 

I am  writing  about  a very  handsome  ac- 
tor named  John  Smith.  I saw  him  in  three 
movies:  “High  and  Mighty,”  "We're  No 
Angels  and  “Hot  Rod  Girls.  I think  he’s 
a wonderful  actor,  but  why  doesn't  lie  get 
any  credit  for  it?  I haven't  one  picture  of 
him,  although  I’ve  looked  through  plenty 
of  hooks.  Can  you  give  me- some  informa- 
tion on  him?  And  why  not  do  a story  on 
him,  and  give  him  a chance? 

Nancy  Lee  Farthing 

Peterborough,  Ont.,  Canada 

John  Smith’s  real  name  is  Robert  Van 
Orden.  He  changed  it  because  his  agent 
wanted  to  handle  just  one  client  with  “a 
good  old  American  name.”  He  was  burn 
in  Los  Angeles.  March  6,  1931,  attended 
Dorsey  High  School,  and  then  UCLA  and 
El  Camino  JC.  He  didn’t  take  part  in  school 
dramatics,  but  sang  with  a student  dance 
band,  and  also  played  football  and  basket- 
ball and  was  expert  in  gymnastics.  He  keeps 
his  6'2\ 2"  in  shape  through  constant  exer- 
cise and  workouts,  as  well  as  playing  tennis. 
He  has  blue  eyes,  blond  hair,  and  weighs  185 
pounds. — Ed. 


A friend  of  mine  insists  that  Dennis  Hop- 
per is  the  son  of  Hedda  Llopper!  1 say  that 
he  is  George  Burns’  and  Gracie  Allen’s  son. 
Who  is  correct? 

Mary  Linda  Jeter 
Honolulu,  Hawaii 


You’ve  probably  noticed... 

. . . when  you’re  under  emotional  pressure, 
your  perspiration  glands  suddenly  get  more 
active.  That’s  when  deodorants  which  de- 
pend on  stopping  perspiration  let  you  down, 
and  odor  often  starts. 

New  Mum®  cream  works  a completely  dif- 
ferent way.  It  is  the  only  leading  deodorant 
that  works  entirely  by  stopping  odor.  Mum 
keeps  on  working  actively  to  stop  odor  24 
hours  a day— no  matter  how  active  your  per- 
spiration glands  are. 

No  wonder  Mum  is  so  dependable.  Isn’t  that 
what  you  want? 


More  people  depend  on  Mum 

than  on  any  other  deodorant ..  .it  works  when  others  fail 


Neither  one  of  you  is  right.  Dennis  is  the 
son  of  Jay  M.  Hopper  and  the  former  Mar- 
gerie  Davis,  and  was  born  May  17,  1936  in 
Dodge  City,  Kansas. — Ed. 

I have  recently  seen  “Unguarded  Mo- 
ment,” co-starring  John  Saxon.  I would  ap- 
preciate it  very  much  if  you  could  give  me 
some  information  about  him. 

Maria  Eeisa  Pina 
Hermosa  Beach,  California 

John  Saxon  worked  his  way  into  Holly- 
wood via  a magazine  modeling  job.  In 
order  to  help  pay  his  way  through  a drama 
class  in  his  native  New  York  City,  the 
nineteen-year-old  youth  worked  in  his  spare 
time  as  a photographer’s  model.  One  of  his 
assignments  was  to  pose  for  an  illustration 
fur  True  Story  magazine.  Shortly  after  the 
magazine  went  on  side,  fan  letters  began 
descending  on  the  publisher.  Who  was  the 
boy  in  the  picture?  What  was  his  name? 

Continued  on  page  12 


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interfere  with  cleaning  action  or  dull  vour 
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Mild,  gentle  Halo  leaves 
hair  softer,  brighter  . . . whistle  clean  1 


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The  publisher  was  so  impressed  that  he  sent 
duplicates  of  the  photographs  to  a Holly- 
wood agent  and,  sight  unseen,  the  agent 
forwarded  John  a contract  to  sign.  A few 
months  later,  John  was  in  filmland.  He 
made  his  screen  debut  in  U-Ts  “Running 
Wild.”  He  has  dark  brown  hair  and  eyes 
to  match , is  5'  10y2"  tall,  and  weighs  165 
pounds.  Born  August  5,  1935.  He  is  inter- 
ested in  sports,  and  is  an  expert  archer. 
He’s  also  done  a lot  of  horseback  riding 
and  swimming.  As  an  indoor  hobby,  he 
practices  on  bongo  drums,  likes  Calypso 
rhythms  and  classical  music.  His  taste  in 
literature  leans  toward  the  serious. — Ed. 

Can  you  give  me  the  name  of  the  studio 
responsible  for  the  production  of  a movie 
which  was  released  about  1951,  entitled  “A 
Place  in  the  Sun.”  I am  part  of  a research 
group  and  information  regarding  this  movie 
can  he  of  valuable  assistance  in  a project 
which  we  are  currently  working  on. 

Janet  De  Claire 
Detroit,  Michigan 

Paramount  produced  “A  Place  in  the 
Sun.” — Ed. 

I just  saw  “The  Opposite  Sex”,  and  we 
would  like  to  know  the  leading  man  dancer 
and  singer  who  appeared  in  the  “The 
Banana  Tree”  number.  He  is  a very  good 
dancer  and  singer,  and  is  he  neat!  My  girl- 
friend and  I thought  he  would  also  be 
splendid  in  a non-dancing  role.  We  recom- 
mend him  very  highly  for  some  other  danc- 
ing pictures  or  singing. 

Rita  Emery 
La  Crosse,  Wisconsin 

His  name  is  Jerry  Antes  and  his  studio 
is  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer. — Ed. 

CASTING: 

Since  Natalie  Wood  and  Tab  Hunter 
seem  to  he  the  most  promising  new  team  in 
Hollywood,  I am  convinced  that  they  would 
he  perfect  for  the  roles  of  Josui  Sakai  and 
Allen  Kennedy  respectively,  in  a film  ver- 
sion of  Pearl  Buck’s  The  Hidden  Flower. 

I hope  that  Warner  Brothers  will  think  of 
this  when  teaming  these  two  in  the  future. 
Ann  Fui.lagar 
Catasauqua,  Pennsylvania 

I just  finished  reading  Pierre  La  Mure’s 
wonderful  novel  based  on  the  life  of  Felix 
and  Cecile  Mendelssohn,  Beyond  Desire. 

I think  it  would  make  a terrific  movie  with 
Tyrone  Power  as  Felix  Mendelssohn,  Eliza- 
beth Taylor  as  Cecile  Jeanrenaund,  his  wife, 
Gina  Lollobrigida  as  the  Italian  prima 
donna.  Maria  Salla,  Jean  Pierre  Aumont  as  ! 
Frederic  Chopin,  and  Cliff  Robertson  as 
Robert  Schumann. 

Dean  Manuel 
Jersey  City,  New  Jersey 

1 have  just  finished  reading  the  most 
marvelous  book,  A Thing  of  Beauty,  by  Dr. 
A.  J.  Cronin.  It  was  a novel  about  a young 
artist  who  believed  in  “art  for  art’s  sake,”  1 
and  all  the  things  he  did  to  defend  his 
belief.  I,  as  well  as  many  of  my  friends, 
think  it  would  make  a wonderful  motion 
picture,  with  a cast  like  the  following:  | 
Stephen  Desmonde,  Laurence  Harvey:  I 
Jenny  Dill,  Jean  Simmons  or  Debbie  Rey- 
nolds: Emmy  Berthelot,  Joan  Collins;  I 
Richard  Glyn,  Bill  Travers:  Harry  Chester. 
Kenneth  More;  Papa  Peyrat,  Peter  Ustin- 
ov; Claire,  Dinah  Washington;  and  Ber- 
tram Desmonde,  James  Robertson  Justice. 

Anonymous 
Lawton,  Oklahoma 


Norma  Moore  believes  a girl 
should  have  one  good  dress 
and  a meal  one  good  dish 


The  first  time  we  met  pert  and 
pretty  Norma  Moore,  was  in  Holly- 
wood, where  she  was  making  “Fear 
Strikes  Out”  witli  Tony  Perkins. 
Over  a commissary  luncheon,  we 
found  out  that  Norma,  a so-so  cook, 
would  like  to  be  able  to  serve  up  at 
least  one  “good  dish.”  So  when  we 
heard  Norma  was  in  New  York,  we 
made  a date  to  have  her  meet  Bruno, 
who  owns  the  “Pen  and  Pencil,”  a 
favorite  restaurant  of  visiting  Holly- 
wood stars.  We  explained  Norma’s 
problem  and  Bruno  promised  a quick 
solution.  Norma  came  over  with 
Jimmy  Sisco,  young  dancer  in  Broad- 
way’s “New  Faces,”  and  in  less  time 
than  it  took  to  eat  it,  Norma  had  her 
specialty,  Bruno’s  own  Caesar  Salad: 
Romaine,  broken,  not  cut;  one-min- 
ute eggs;  croutons;  grated  parmesan 
cheese;  and  anchovies.  Toss  well! 


It’s  a good  cook  who  can  eat  her  own  Photos  by  Peter  Pern 

cooking,  but  Norma  finds  no  trouble 
at  all  in  sampling  her  Caesar  Salad 


Norma  decides  her  own  “ good  dish ” After  white  of  egg  is  skillfully  add-  The  genial  owner  of  New  York’s 

will  be  the  Hollywood  favorite,  a ed,  Norma  drops  in  the  anchovies.  “Pen  and  Pencil”  restaurant  over- 

Caesar  Salad;  Bruno  is  her  teacher  Jimmy  Sisco  stands  by  with  croutons  sees  final  touch  of  adding  dressing 


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“Is  Tampax 
really  that 
comfortable?” 

JOAN:  "It  certainly  is!  I’m  not  even 
aware  I’m  wearing  Tampax.  It’s 
so  comfortable,  so  convenient, 
that  I simply  couldn’t  ever  im- 
agine using  anything  else!” 

PAM:  "Jane  told  me  she  almost  for- 
gets about  'her  time’!” 

JOAN:  "I  do,  too!  Why,  I’m  hardly 
conscious  of  a difference  in  days 
of  the  month!  Tampax  gives  so 
much  freedom!  Poise!  Confi- 
dence! It’s  so  modern.  Really 
wonderful  . . .” 

PAM:  (laughing)  "All  right!  I’m  sold. 
I’ll  try  it  this  very  month!” 

Only  by  actually  trying  doctor-invented 
Tampax"  internal  sanitary  protection, 
can  you  discover  all  its  many  advan- 
tages. Joan  might  have  added  . . . 
Tampax  is  made  of  surgical  cotton,  in 
disposable  applicators.  Easy  to  insert. 
Hands  need  never  touch  the  Tampax. 
No  chance  of  odor  forming.  It’s  con- 
venient to  carry  "extras.”  Tampax 
comes  in  3 absorbencies:  Regular, 
Super,  Junior.  Sold  at  all  drug  and 
notion  counters.  Tampax  Incorporated, 
Palmer,  Mass. 


Rock  Hudson  took  time  to  teach  Dennis  the  hard  facts  of  an  actor's  life 

No  Margin  For 

ERROR 

Dennis  Hopper  learned,  in  Hollywood  you  grow  up  fast — or  else 


“In  this  business,”  Dennis  Hopper  says 
seriously,  “there’s  no  margin  for  error.  You 
have  to  grow  up  all  of  a sudden.”  Even  at 
the  rate  Dennis  lias  moved,  he  has.  Only 
twenty,  the  blond  newcomer  is  being 
cheered  for  his  work  as  Rock  Hudson’s 
son  in  “Giant.*'  Yet  Dennis  once  seemed  a 
kid  with  his  head  in  the  clouds.  He  was 
the  eager  movie  fan,  haunting  Saturday 
matinees  back  home  in  Dodge  City,  Kan- 
sas. Hardly  into  his  teens,  he  began  acting 
in  school  plays,  won  contests  by  declaim- 
ing scenes  from  Shakespeare  and  0 Neill. 
“My  parents  thought  I was  going  to  grow 
up  to  be  a bum.”  he  grins,  “writing  poetry 
and  stuff  like  that.”  They  accused  him  of 
a tendency  to  laziness. 

But  it  wasn’t  a lazy  life  that  Dennis  had 
in  mind.  The  summer  he  was  seventeen, 
he  proved  that  by  slaving  as  a twenty-five- 
dollar-a-week  apprentice  at  La  Jolla  Play- 
house in  California,  sometimes  going 
sleepless  for  forty-eight  hours  at  a stretch. 
The  next  year,  La  Jolla’s  John  Swope 
suggested  that  Dennis  try  his  luck  with 
movies  or  TV.  The  boy  was  game,  if  not 
exactly  bursting  with  self-confidence. 
“When  I arrived  in  Hollywood,”  he  says, 
“I  had  the  bad  luck  to  see  Bel  Air  first.  I 
looked  at  all  those  big  houses,  and  I 
thought,  ‘I’ll  never  make  it!’” 

He  made  it — and  in  short  order.  Inside 
two  months,  he  scored  a dramatic  hit  on 
TV  that  brought  him  a Warners’  contract. 
He  did  a small  role  in  “I  Died  a Thousand 
Times,”  a better  one  in  “Rebel  Without 
Cause,”  then  “Giant.”  Next  are  Para- 
mount’s big  “Gunfight  at  the  OK  Corral” 
and  Warners’  “The  Story  of  Mankind.” 

Dennis  hasn’t  built  up  to  a Bel  Air 


mansion  yet;  he’s  perfectly  content  with 
a one-room  apartment.  “I  go  on  kicks,”  he 
says.  “I’ll  shut  myself  up  there  for  a while, 
reading  or  painting.”  But  he’s  no  solitary; 
he  has  formed  friendships  with  other  young 
players,  as  earnest  and  career-conscious  as 
he  is.  There’s  Susan  Kohner,  fellow  ap- 
prentice of  La  Jolla  days.  He  met  Nick 
Adams  while  making  “Rebel,”  Natalie 
Wood  before  that,  while  testing  for  the 
picture.  Dennis  and  Nat  dated  for  a time, 
are  now  just  friends. 

Nat,  too,  has  grown  up  in  a rush,  as 
Dennis  says  teenagers  must  in  show  busi- 
ness. “When  I went  back  to  Kansas  for  my 
grandparents’  fiftieth  wedding  anniver- 
sary,” he  recalls,  “I  was  shocked  to  learn 
that  all  the  friends  I had  gone  to  school 
with  were  married  and  had  children.  I was 
so  occupied  with  movie  work  that  this 
part  of  life  had  passed  me  by. 

“I  sometimes  wonder  if  I’ll  ever  be 
ready  to  get  married.  I’m  so  intensely 
involved  with  my  career  that  I’m  irrespon- 
sible where  everything  else  is  concerned.” 


Socially,  too,  the  pace  is  fast,  the 
demands  great,  as  Dennis,  his  broth- 
er, and  Nat  and  Lisa  W ood  learned 


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because  you  are  the  very  air  he  breathes... 


Aren’t  you  glad  you’re  a girl  ? Isn’t  it  a fabulous  feeling . . . 
to  know  he’d  rather  be  close  to  you  than  anyone  else  in  the 
wide,  wide  world?  Don’t  let  anything  mar  this  moment. 
Double  check  your  charm  every  day  with  VETO... the 
deodorant  that  drives  away  odor . . . dries  away  perspiration 
worries.  (Remember,  if  you’re  nice-to-be-next  to... 
next  to  nothing  is  impossible !) 


VETO  is  for  you 
in  more  ways  than  one 


deodorant 


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perspiration  worries! 


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Ann  Vickers  helped  Ben  Cooper  get  over 
the  shock  of  receiving  his  “ greetings ” 


INSIDE  STU 

Cal  York's  Gossip  of  Hollywood 


Nick  Adams  doesn’t  like  what  they're 
saying  but  Lili  Gentle  likes  Nick 


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The  George  Nader  Story:  We  stand  ready 
to  post  a small  reward  for  anyone  who 
can  write  this  story — or  even  explain  it. 
Here  is  a genial,  handsome,  apparently 
completely  uncomplicated  guy  who  is 
actually  so  complicated  that  no  one,  in- 
cluding George  Nader,  can  figure  him  out. 
While  Brando,  Montgomery  Clift  and 
Johnny-come-latelys  to  the  rebel  clan  like 
Scott  Marlowe  do  what  the  head-shrinkers 
call  “acting  out  their  hostilities,”  Nader 
goes  breezing  along,  calm  and  unruffled, 
stuffing  all  his  emotional  problems  away 
inside  himself.  As  a result,  girls  like  Dani 
Crayne,  Barbara  Rush  and  Martha  Hyer 
find  that  attentions  from  Nader  build  up 
to  an  awful  let-down.  Dani,  especially,  was 
all  tagged  as  the  future  Mrs.  George  Nader. 
As  the  marriage  rumors  began,  the  romance 
ended.  When  the  rumors  ended,  the  ro- 
mance resumed.  Career-wise,  George  is 
equally  contradictory.  Perfectly  willing  to 
admit  he’ll  probably  never  win  an  Academy 
Award,  he  writhes  inwardly  when  an  in- 
terviewer says  something  like,  “After  all, 
you’re  fairly  typical  of  the  actor  who’s 
pretty  much  made  by  the  studio,  wouldn’t 
you  say?”  Nader  is  one  of  the  most  like- 
able guys  in  town.  He’s  getting  better  and 
better  roles.  But,  we  think,  he  still  likes 
his  cats  better  than  he  likes  most  people. 
On  the  other  hand,  maybe  he’s  got  a point 
there.  Cats,  after  all,  can’t  talk  back  the 
way  too  many  people  can. 


Two  nice  people,  Milly  and  John  Eric- 
son,  found  their  own  brand  of  happiness 

which  Jeff  just  made  for  United  Artists, 
may  give  him  a happier  outlook. 

Tag  Along:  That’s  what  they’ve  been  call- 
ing Nick  Adams  lately,  pointing  to  his  con- 
stant attendance  upon  Elvis  Presley  and 
remembering  a similar  devotion  that 
sparked  his  friendships  with  Natalie  Wood, 
the  late  James  Dean  and  Kim  Novak.  As 
Nick  himself  has  said,  he’s  too  good  an 
actor  and  has  much  too  much  potential 
in  his  own  right  to  exist  merely  as  a 
celebrity’s  shadow.  But  methinks  Nick  pro- 
tests too  much  about  his  friendship  with 
Elvis.  Instead  of  denying  that  he’s  riding 
on  Presley’s  coattails,  the  best  thing  for 
Nick  to  do  would  be  to  settle  down  and 
make  another  picture,  one  in  which  he  can  P 
do  as  competent  a job  as  he  did  in  “The 
Last  Wagon.”  ( Continued  on  page  26) 


Cliff  Robertson  got  a late  start  but, 
like  Felicia  Farr,  he’s  picking  up 


something  new  when  the  letter  came.  So 
he  tucked  his  best  girl’s  hand  under  his 
arm  and,  again,  did  what  any  other  young 
boy  would  do — had  one  last  fling,  complete 
with  black  tie  and  steak  for  dinner,  before 
packing  his  bag  and  heading  for  the  bar- 
racks and  reveille  of  an  Army  training 
camp.  But  he’ll  be  back! 


with  can  be  attested  to  by  countless  in- 
terviewers and  would-be  interviewers,  and 
the  fact  that  the  resultant  loss  of  publicity 
hasn’t  helped  his  career  does  not  faze  him 
in  the  least.  Well,  we’re  all  for  independent 
characters  and  God  bless  them.  But,  like 
elephants,  they're  usually  nicer  to  look  at 
than  to  live  with.  The  success  of  “Durango.” 


Don't  Count  on  It:  When  you  see  Jeff  and 
Marge  Chandler  looking  so  in  love  that  you 
almost  feel  embarrassed  at  being  a witness 
to  it,  take  it  with  a grain  of  salt.  Maybe 
their  remarriage  will  last  forever,  and 
everyone  hopes  it  does.  But  Jeff’s  moods 


Greetings  from  the  President:  Ben  Cooper 
read  his  draft  notice  with  the  same  re- 
action any  boy  would  have.  Sure,  he  wants 
to  go  and  sure,  he  wants  to  do  his  duty,  but 
gee  whiz,  did  it  have  to  happen  now?  Ben’s 
latest  picture  for  United  Artists  was  “His 
Father’s  Gun”  and  he  was  all  set  to  start 


are  so  unpredictable  and  his  temper  so 
swift  and  stormy  that  anything  can  happen. 
It’s  true  that  Jeff  was  pretty  miserable  dur- 
ing their  separation,  and  that  he  missed 
his  children  even  more,  perhaps,  than  most 
fathers,  being  a singularly  solitary  soul. 
But  that  Jeff  is  a hard  man  to  get  along 


The  tide  has  turned  for  Anne  Baxter 
but  Cesar  Romero  is  happy  as  he  is 


It’s  the  “Heston  Code  of  Conduct” 
that  keeps  his  marriage  to  Lydia  happy 


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Written  on  the  Wind 
VVV\/  Though  Rock  Hudson  and  Lauren  Bacall  lend 
balance  as  two  likably  normal  people,  it  is  Robert  Stack’s 
performance  that  gives  conviction  to  this  flamboyant 
drama.  As  the  irresponsible  son  of  oil  millionaire  Robert 
Keith,  he  meets  secretary  Lauren  on  a trip  to  New  York, 
wins  her  in  a quick  courtship.  In  Texas  as  his  bride, 
she’s  plunged  into  a hopelessly  involved  situation.  Jeal- 
ousy is  mingled  with  Bob’s  friendly  devotion  to  Rock, 
for  his  father  relies  on  the  steadier  man  in  running  the 
firm.  As  Bob’s  sister,  Dorothy  Malone  is  addicted  to 
drinking  and  man-chasing.  And  Rock  has  trouble  con- 
cealing his  love  for  Lauren.  In  the  violence  that  in- 
evitably explodes,  Bob  remains  a believable  person,  adult 


BEST  ACTING:  ROBERT  STACK 


One  look  at  Bob  shows  Lauren  and  Rock  that  he’s  fallen  off  the  wagon  and  that  disaster  lies  ahead  for  all  three  of  them 


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Loyal  to  America  in  his  heart,  Ernest  tells 
wife  Virginia  Christine  that  he  is  accused 


Three  Brave  Men  20th,  cinemascope 

v'v'Vv'  Ernest  Borgnine,  Ray  Milland  and  other  able 
players  add  warmth  and  humanity  to  a near-documentary 
treatment  of  the  “security  risk”  problem.  Suggested  by 
a real-life  case,  the  suspenseful  story  casts  Borgnine  as 
a long-time  civilian  employee  of  the  Navy.  Suddenly,  he 
is  called  a security  risk  and  suspended  from  his  job.  His 
plight  also  brings  tragedy  to  his  wife  (Virginia  Chris- 
tine), his  teen-age  children  (Diane  Jergens,  Warren 
Berlinger ) and  even  to  little  Sandy  Descher.  Lawyer 
Milland  takes  on  the  touchy  assignment  of  defending 
Borgnine;  Navy  officers  Frank  Lovejoy  and  Nina  Foch 
are  thoughtful  investigators;  Dean  Jagger  is  the  third 
“brave  man”  of  the  title.  family 

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LET’S  GO  TO  THE  MOVIES  Continued 


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As  Anne  and  Rudy  listen,  Tom  fumbles  with  “the  facts  of  life” 


BEST  ACTING:  CARROLL  BAKER 


Karl  senses  that  Carroll  and  Eli  are  conspiring  against  him 


The  Great  American  Pastime  m-c-m 

V'/V'V'  Never  mind  what  you  think  the  title  means!  The  pas- 
time in  question  is  baseball,  especially  as  played  by  the  Little 
Leaguers  of  the  country.  Here’s  a bright,  sprightly  family  com- 
edy, with  wonderful  Tom  Ewell  as  the  suburbanite  husband 
and  father,  persuaded  by  wife  Anne  Francis  to  cozy  up  to  their 
rather  aggressive  male  child,  ingratiating  Rudy  Lee.  But  Anne 
isn’t  too  happy  when  Tom  gives  way  to  his  baseball  mania  by 
agreeing  to  take  on  tbe  managership  of  a local  (and  losing) 
Little  League  team.  It’s  a noble  gesture  on  Tom’s  part,  but  it 
backfires  right  in  his  innocent  face.  For  one  thing,  little  Rudy 
is  on  the  opposing  (and  offensively  winning)  team.  For  an- 
other, comely  widow  Ann  Miller  has  a son  on  Tom’s  side,  and 
Tom  misunderstands  her  motherly  maneuverings.  family 


Baby  Doll  WARNERS 

V'V'V  A dazzling  title-role  job  by  newcomer  Carroll  Baker 
speeds  up  the  leisurely  study  of  an  eccentric  lot  of  Southerners. 
Luscious  in  limb  and  feature,  Carroll  portrays  a rather  retarded 
lass,  a nineteen-year-old  who  refuses  to  be  a wife  to  her  hus- 
band until  her  twentieth  birthday.  Apparently  a child  in  mind, 
she  is  both  shrewd  and  shrewish  with  the  impatient  Karl  Malden. 
Like  the  falling-down  old  mansion  they  share  with  her  maiden 
aunt  (Mildred  Dunnock),  they’re  lost  in  a vague  succession 
of  days — until  a wily  alien  barges  into  tlieir  midst.  Eli  Wallaeb, 
a Texan  of  Sicilian  descent  (formidable  combination!),  has 
a vendetta  with  Karl,  who  sets  fire  to  Eli’s  too-profitable  cotton 
gin.  Sex  is  tossed  into  the  moviegoer’s  face  with  about  as  much 
subtlety  as  a Mack  Sennett  custard  pie.  adult 


With  John  as  leader,  Sal  on  traps,  a new  band  aims  for  fame 


Rock,  Pretty  Baby  u-i 

'/V'V'  Lively  rock  ’n’  roll  music  and  the  gay  antics  of  some 
attractive  young  players  give  interest  to  a teenager-parent  tale. 
At  ease  in  his  secondary  role  in  “The  Unguarded  Moment,” 
the  very  handsome  John  Saxon  has  more  difficulty  with  this 
lead.  He’s  expected  to  follow  in  the  footsteps  of  his  doctor 
father  (Edward  Platt),  but  his  mother  (Fay  Wray)  and  his 
sweetheart  (Luana  Patten)  sympathize  with  his  musical  ambi- 
tions. The  tension  builds  as  John  and  his  youthful  bandsmen 
compete  in  a disk  jockey’s  contest  and  pitch  for  a summer-camp 
job.  George  “Foghorn”  Winslow  is  appealing  as  John’s  kid 
brother.  But  Sal  Mineo’s  following  won’t  be  pleased  with  the 
minor  chores  assigned  to  him.  However,  Sal  beats  the  traps 
and  wrestles  with  his  girlfriend  enthusiastically.  family 


A deadly  triangle  is  formed  when  Elvis  sees  Dick  greet  Debt- 


Love  Me  Tender  20th,  cinemascope 

V'V'V'  Elvis  Presley’s  first  picture  shapes  up  as  an  agreeable 
Southern-type  Western,  sturdy  in  content  but  apparently  slapped 
together  in  too  much  haste.  As  his  older  brothers,  Richard  Egan, 
William  Campbell  and  James  Drury  have  fought  the  losing 
battle  of  the  Confederacy.  The  trio  made  off  with  a Union  Army 
payroll,  and  they  have  the  loot  with  them  when  they  return 
to  mother  Mildred  Dunnock.  For  Egan,  who  was  believed  dead, 
the  homecoming  is  marred  by  the  discovery  that  his  ex-fiancee, 
Debra  Paget,  is  now  Elvis’  wife.  The  emotional  conflict  between 
the  brothers  is  brought  to  a climax  when  Union  officials  seek 
the  missing  payroll.  Presley’s  song  numbers  fit  into  the  pro- 
ceedings pretty  smoothly,  and  he’s  commendably  relaxed  in 
quiet  scenes,  but  the  dramatics  at  the  end  throw  him.  family 

Continued 


LET’S  GO  TO  THE  MOVIES  Continued, 


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Badgered  beyond  endurance,  Dick  is  ready 
to  strike  Mary,  who  seems  meekly  resigned 


Finger  of  Guilt  RKo 

VV'V'V  Here’s  an  ingenious  mystery  that 
puts  the  moviegoer  right  into  hero  Rich- 
ard Basehart’s  situation,  to  feel  with  him 
growing  bewilderment  and  desperation. 
Dick  expertly  plays  a talented  movie 
producer,  exiled  from  Hollywood  because 
of  a scandal  involving  a woman.  A re- 
formed character,  he  is  now  the  right- 
hand  man  of  British  producer  Roger  Live- 
sey  and  is  happily  married  to  the  boss’s 
daughter  (Faith  Brook).  But  a series  of 
letters  threatens  his  future.  They’re  from 
a girl  begging  for  his  love  and  claiming 
that  she  has  been  his  mistress.  Blackmail? 
No.  This  Dick  realizes  when  he  meets 
the  writer— sweet-faced,  straightforward 
Mary  Murphy,  doing  her  best  work  so 
far,  as  an  American  actress  in  England. 
Though  Dick  is  sure  he’s  never  seen  her 
before,  her  story  and  her  manner  are  so 
convincing  that  he  begins  to  doubt  his 
own  sanity.  It’s  a neat  puzzle.  adult 

Marcelino  umpo 

V'VV'  A beautiful  Spanish  film  (with 
titles  in  English)  quietly  captures  the 
atmosphere  of  Spain’s  countryside  and  the 
religious  feeling  of  its  people.  Told  as  a 
sort  of  legend,  the  story  centers  on  a small 
boy  (enchantingly  portrayed  by  Pablito 
Calvo)  brought  up  by  a group  of  Fran- 
ciscan friars.  As  a baby,  he  is  left  outside 
their  monastery.  Since  his  parents  cannot 
be  found,  the  brothers  decide  to  adopt 
him.  Surrounded  by  love  and  understand- 
ing. he  grows  into  a delightfully  normal, 
mischievous  boy.  Each  of  the  friars  is 
presented  as  a distinctive  personality,  so 
the  movie  is  rich  in  character.  family 

The  Magnificent  Seven  Columbia 
V'V'V'  Like  most  of  the  important  Japa- 
nese films  brought  to  this  country,  this 
sturdy  tale  of  action  pictures  the  Japan 
of  centuries  ago  in  one  exquisite  shot 
after  another.  The  seven  men  of  the  title 
are  all  samurai,  but  they  aren’t  the  splen- 


didly attired,  mighty  warriors  that  the 
term  suggests.  They  are  simply  tired, 
tough  professional  soldiers.  Like  Kip- 
ling’s Tommy  Atkins  or  the  peacetime  GIs 
of  “From  Here  to  Eternity,”  they  are 
neglected  or  distrusted  by  the  civilians — 
until  their  fighting  strength  is  needed. 
These  seven  are  brought  together  through 
a frightened  appeal  from  a village  threat- 
ened by  bandits.  adult 

Two  Loves  Had  I JACON,  TECHNICOLOR 
V'V'  Opera-lovers  will  find  moments  of 
interest  in  this  Italian-made  music-film 
(dialogue  in  English)  based  on  the  life 
of  Puccini.  Portrayed  by  Gabriele  Fer- 
zetti,  the  composer  of  “La  Boheme”  and 
“Madame  Butterfly”  is  seen  first  as  a 
brash  unknown  storming  the  musical 
citadel  of  Milan.  Success  comes  quickly, 
overshadowing  his  personal  affairs.  Marta 
Toren  is  lovely  and  wistful  as  the  sweet- 
heart who  bears  him  a child  before  he's 
gotten  around  to  marrying  her.  Hers  is  a 
life  of  lonely  waiting,  but  Puccini’s  heart 
remains  with  her,  in  spite  of  his  brief  fling 
with  prima  donna  Nadia  Gray.  While 
artists  from  La  Scala  are  heard  in  ex- 
cerpts from  the  operas,  the  picture  could 
have  used  more  music.  adult 

Rumble  on  the  Docks  Columbia 

V'V'  The  junior  version  of  “On  the  Water- 
front” is  notable  chiefly  as  the  debut  of 
James  Darren,  a good-looking  youth  who 
shows  some  acting  promise.  As  leader  of 
a teen-age  gang  that’s  constantly  attacked 
by  rougher  rivals,  he  has  traits  of  decency 
and  responsibility.  But  a feud  with  his 
crippled,  crusading  father  (Edgar  Bar- 
rier) makes  young  Jim  easy  prey  for  the 
persuasions  of  union  racketeer  Michael 
Granger.  Even  his  gentle  girlfriend  (Lau- 
rie Carroll)  can’t  make  the  boy  see  that 
he’s  lined  up  on  the  wrong  side.  There’s 
plenty  of  action  and  tension,  and  a vigor- 
ous rock  ’n’  roll  number  is  contributed  by 
Freddie  Bell  and  his  Bellboys.  family 


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Eddie  and  Debbie 


IN  THEIR  FIRST  MOVIE  TOGETHER! 


Eddie 
sings  6 
wonderful 
NEW 
SONGS 


wait  ’til 
you  see 
them 
DANCE! 


RKO  Radio  Pictures  presents 


BUNDLE  OF 


Co-starring 

ADOLPHE  MENJOU 

TOMMY  NOONAN 

with  NITA  TALBOT  • UNA  MERKEL  • MELVILLE  COOPER 
BILL  GOODWIN  • HOWARD  McNEAR 

Produced  by  EDMUND  GRAINGER  • Screen  Play  by  NORMAN  KRASNA 
ROBERT  CARSON  and  ARTHUR  SHEEKMAN 
Story  by  FELIX  JACKSON  . Directed  by  NORMAN  TAUROG 
Musical  Numbers  and  Dances  Staged  by  NICK  CASTLE 
Lyrics  by  MACK  GORDON  • Music  by  JOSEF  MYROW 


HEAR  EDDIE  SING 


"Lullaby  In  Blue” 

"Worry  About  Tomorrow,  Tomorrow" 
“All  About  Love" 


"Some  Day  Soon" 

"I  Never  Felt  This  Way  Before" 
"Bundle  Of  Joy” 


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If  at  First:  Cliff  Robertson  and  Felicia  Farr 
are  two  young  people  who  would  seem  to 
have  had  much  too  much  of  the  wrong 
thing,  picture-wise.  Felicia  is  a very  good 
actress  whose  career  somehow  never  got 
off  the  ground,  and  Cliff  Robertson  started 
his  Hollywood  career  with  a hang  in  “Pic- 
nic.” then  seemed  to  have  ended  it  with  a 
whimper  in  “Autumn  Leaves.”  Cliff  is  now 
making  “The  Girl  Most  Likely”  with  Jane 
Powell,  and  Columbia  is  giving  Felicia  a 
big  build-up  for  “Three-Ten  to  Yuma.” 


Local  Doings:  The  newest  feud  is  the  one 
between  Eddie  Fisher  and  his  longtime 
friend  and  manager,  Milton  Blackstone. 
Since  Eddie’s  Coca  Cola  hour  was  can- 
celled, he  seems  to  be  getting  the  career 
jitters.  Good  reviews  on  his  RKO  movie 
“Bundle  of  Joy”  may  put  the  light  back  in 
his  eyes,  but  things  are  a bit  tense.  Of 
course,  during  the  Debbie  and  Eddie  ro- 
mance Blackstone  was  charged  with  being 
the  heavy  who  didn’t  want  the  lovers  to 
wed.  This  was  not  true,  but  it  is  true  that 


Dana  Wynter  changed  her  career 
plans  after  marrying  Greg  Bautzer 


We  think  in  Cliff’s  case  he  has  tried  too 
hard  to  pretend  that  success  didn’t  matter. 
He’s  given  everyone  else  the  same  idea. 
Wanting  success  is  nothing  for  which  to 
apologize,  and  neither  is  Cliff  Robertson, 
who  has  the  makings  of  a very  fine  per- 
former. Lately,  he  relented  enough  to  be 
willing  to  be  seen  here  and  there  with  the 
proper  date,  at  the  proper  places,  though 
he’s  still  a confirmed  bachelor  and  a con- 
firmed commuter  to  New  York  and  his  tiny 
Greenwich  Village  apartment.  But  maybe 
he  and  Felicia  will  both  disprove  the  old 
Hollywood  adage  that  “If  at  first  you  don’t 
succeed,  you  don’t  succeed,  period.” 


Milton  felt  it  would  he  a mistake  for  Eddie 
to  marry  at  that  time.  The  fact  that  the 
young  singer’s  popularity  has  waned  so 
sharply  seems  to  prove  Blackstone  might 
have  had  a point.  . . . Cesar  Romero  keeps 
going  'round  and  ’round.  Now  he’s  dating 
Anne  Baxter,  who’s  making  a career  come- 
back thanks  to  her  performance  in  “Ten 
Commandments.”  . . . Elizabeth  Taylor  is 
here  today,  gone  tomorrow,  and  no  one, 
including  Liz.  seems  really  sure  what  she’s 
going  to  do  next.  Incidentally,  Miss  Tay- 
lor is  reported  as  being  less  than  flattered 
at  hearing  Natalie  Wood  described  as  a 

Continued 


Thou  Shalt  Not:  Charlton  Heston  long  ago 
chalked  up  the  most  important  “thou  shah 
not”  in  his  own  life  when  he  made  up  his 
mind  that  a man  who  cheats  on  his  mar- 
riage. even  lightly  and  unimportantly,  is 
headed  for  trouble.  “It’s  just  not  worth 
it."  said  Heston,  shaking  his  handsome 
head  for  emphasis.  “You  lose  your  wife, 
lose  your  home  and.  sometimes,  even  your 
career.”  Lydia  was  Chuck’s  first  girl  and 
it  looks  as  though  she’ll  also  be  his  last 
and  best.  Chuck’s  performance  in  “The 
Ten  Commandments”  made  us  glad  that 
he’s  as  sensible  as  he  is  talented.  Because 
lie’  s right:  A good  many  careers  have  been 
washed  down  the  drain  when  personal  lives 
got  out  of  control.  This  is  the  value  of 
Heston’s  private  “Code  of  Conduct.” 


Man-about-town  Jeff  Hunter  seems  to 
be  quite  recovered  from  his  divorce 


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Tab  Hunter  seems  to  be  telling  Jan 
Chaney  off  as  Fess  Parker  bends  an  ear 


Jean  Simmons,  Stewart  Granger  have 
much  to  celebrate  besides  new  daughter 


A birthday  party  brings  Lauren  Bacall, 
Frank  Sinatra  and  Kim  Novak  together 


IIMSIDE  STUFF 

Continued 

“young  Liz  Taylor.”  . . . The  whole  town 
is  pleased  that  the  Jimmy  Dean  hysteria 
has  finally  died  down  and  that  his  fans 
are  at  last  willing  to  let  the  lad  rest  in 
peace.  . . . The  people  charged  with  trans- 
lating the  Elvis  Presley  rage  into  box- 
office  receipts  at  the  movie  houses  have  a 
special  problem.  Hooky-playing  teens 
crowd  the  theatres  at  first.  So  what  hap- 
pens when  they  go  back  to  school  on  a 
non-holiday? 

The  Happiness  Boys:  John  Ericson  may 
not  have  fulfilled  the  early  hopes  M-G-M 
had  for  him,  but  his  marriage  • to  Milly 
is  so  happy  it’s  enough  to  make  up  for  al- 
most any  disappointment.  The  happy- 
though-marrieds  in  the  film  colony  include 
the  Bill  Campbells.  Rock  Hudsons,  the 
newlywed  Greg  Bautzers,  Don  Murrays 
P (Oooh!  so  happy,  these  two!)  and  the 
back-together-again  Jeff  Richards.  The 
success  that  brings  some  unhappiness 


seems  to  have  acted  in  reverse  with  Jeff. 
He  and  his  bride  of  less  than  a year  broke 
up  when  his  career  was  limping,  got  back 
together  when  success  showed  its  face. 

"Character"  Actor:  We’re  happy  to  hear 
that  Marlon  Brando  hasn’t  really  settled 
down  to  being  as  polite  and  neatly  dressed 
as  was  reported.  Latest  Brando  story  to 
come  our  way  tells  of  Marlon  having  din- 
ner with  the  Mel  Ferrers  and  the  King  of 
Belgium.  While  Mel  and  the  King  con- 
versed loftily  in  French,  Brando  chattered 
happily  away  in  jive  talk  (which  he  never 
uses).  When  Audrey  refused  to  be  amused 
or  to  take  her  eyes  off  her  husband,  who  sat 
across  the  table,  Marlon  spotted  a slight 
rip  in  her  dress,  yelled  happily  down  the 
table,  “Hey,  Audrey,  your  dress  is  torn.” 
Ruined  the  whole  effect. 

Happy  Hunters:  Tab  Hunter’s  spirits  are 
slightly  on  the  rise  since  they’ve  inked 
him  in  for  “Lafayette  Escadrille”  and  Jeff 
Hunter  seems  to  have  settled  down  nicely 
into  bachelorhood,  with  fewer  and  fewer 
people  thinking  he  and  Barbara  Rush  will 


re-wed,  despite  their  mutual  devotion  for 
their  son.  Tab’s  another  young  man  who 
seems  to  think  the  best  things  in  life  are 
more  easily  had  if  pursued  all  alone. 

Baby  Daze:  That’s  what  Jean  Simmons 
and  Stewart  Granger  have  been  in  ever 
since  the  arrival  of  daughter  Tracy.  The 
name  confused  newsmen,  who  wired  their 
editors  that  the  Grangers  had  just  acquired 
a son!  Neither  Jean  nor  Stewart  cared 
which  they  got  as  long  as  it  was  healthy. 
Happily  she’s  also  pretty. 

News  Item:  All  his  hundreds  of  friends 
were  saddened  to  read  that  Humphrey  Bo- 
gart had  to  check  back  into  the  hospital. 
But  maybe  it  isn’t  as  serious  as  people 
fear.  . . . Kim  Novak  still  can’t  seem  to 
stay  very  far  away  from  Frank  Sinatra, 
while  Ava  Gardner,  staying  far,  far  away, 
lets  it  be  known  she  still  isn’t  thinking  of 
getting  a divorce.  . . . Jeanne  Crain  and 
Paul  Brinkman  are  now  looking  very  lover- 
like, so  friends  expect  they’ll  reconcile. 
Marriages  end  in  Hollywood,  but  some- 
times thev’re  made  there,  too — or  remade. 


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HOW  MANY  FEATHERS 
ON  THE  ROBIN? 


Add  up  the  figures  and  find  out.  Most  anybody  can  add,  but  can 
you  add  correctly?  The  reason  people  like  number  puzzles  is 
because  they  are  fascinating.  Fun  right  in  your  own  home,  and 
CASH  REWARDS  for  the  WINNERS.  Try  it  yourself. 

$6360.00  IN  CASH  PRIZES 

(NOW  ON  DEPOSIT) 

FIRST  PRIZE  $2,000  including  $500  bonus  for  promptness  (see  rule  2) 

Second  Prize $1000.00  9th  to  13th  Prize,  each.  . . .$100.00 

Third  Prize $500.00  14th  to  18th  Prize,  each.  . . $50.00 

Fourth  Prize $350.00  19th  to  44th  Prize,  each.  . . $25.00 

5th  to  8th  Prize,  each.  . . . $200.00  45th  to  75th  Prize,  each.  . . $10.00 


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— HERE  ARE  THE  RULES  — 


1.  This  is  entirely  a contest  of  num- 
bers, strictly  a Game  of  Skill.  Add  to- 
gether the  numbers  that  make  up  the 
drawing  of  the  Robin  and  get  the  SUM 
TOTAL  of  the  figures.  The  picture  is 
made  up  of  single  digits:  2,  3,  4,  5,  7, 
8 and  9.  There  are  no  sixes,  no  ones,  no 
zeros.  There  are  no  double  numbers  like 
“23”,  etc.  Just  add  2 plus  3 plus  5,  etc., 
and  get  the  SUM  TOTAL.  There  are 
no  tricks  to  this  puzzle,  just  a problem 
in  addition.  It  is  not  so  easy  but  if  you 
are  careful  you  may  get  it  exactly  right. 
Only  persons  sending  a $5.00  contribution 
to  our  Scholarships  Program  are  eligible 
for  these  Cash  Prizes.  No  additional 
donation  will  be  required  at  any  time 
during  the  contest.  Checks  and  Money 
Orders  should  be  made  payable  to 
‘SCHOLARSHIPS,  INC.’  Send  cash  if 
yon  prefer.  Write  ns  for  additional 
puzzle  sheets  if  you  need  them. 

2.  First  prize  is  $1,500.  If  you  send 
your  contribution  before  the  date  print- 
ed on  the  entry  blank  you  will  qualify 
for  the  $500  Promptness  Bonus,  making 
the  total  First  Prize  $2000.  The  Prompt- 
ness Bonus  will  be  added  to  the  first 
prize  only. 

3.  You  should  check  and  recheck  your 
solution  carefully  before  mailing.  Once 
it  has  been  sent  it  may  not  be  changed 
or  withdrawn.  A contestant  may  submit 
an  additional  entry  in  this  contest  with 
an  improved  score  provided  each  such 
entry  is  accompanied  by  the  required 
$5.00  contribution.  We  will  acknowledge 
receipt  of  your  entry  and  contribution 
promptly. 


4.  This  contest  is  confined  to  persons 
living  in  the  United  States,  its  terri- 
tories and  possessions  including  Alaska, 
Hawaiian  Islands,  Guam,  Canal  Zone, 
Puerto  Rico  and  Virgin  Islands.  Per- 
sons directly  connected  with  Scholar- 
ships, Inc.,  their  advertising  agency 
and  members  of  their  immediate  fami- 
lies are  ineligible. 

5.  Entries  will  be  accepted  from  Jan- 
uary 1 to  April  10,  1957.  Entries  post- 
marked April  10  will  be  accepted. 

6.  In  case  of  ties  on  this  Robin  Puz- 
zle the  winners  will  be  decided  by  a tie- 
breaker number  puzzle  consisting  of 
drawing  a path  across  a chart  of  numbers 
to  arrive  at  a high  total.  The  contestant’s 
position  in  the  winning  list  will  be  deter- 
mined by  the  best  scores  submitted;  the 
best  answer  will  receive  First  Prize,  the 
second  best  answer  will  receive  Second 
Prize,  etc.  In  case  of  ties  on  the  tie- 
breaker puzzle,  prizes  will  be  reserved 
for  the  positions  of  tied  contestants  and 
their  final  order  of  finish  determined  by 
additional  tiebreaker  puzzles  until  a def- 
inite winner  for  each  prize  is  chosen. 
Seven  days  will  be  allowed  for  working 
the  first  tiebreaker  puzzle  and  three 
days  for  each  subsequent  tiebreaker.  If 
ties  remain  after  seven  tiebreaker  puz- 
zles, duplicate  prizes  will  be  paid. 

7.  It  is  permissible  for  any  contestant 
to  receive  help  from  their  relatives  or 
friends  but  ONLY  ONE  SOLUTION 
may  be  submitted  to  the  tiebreaker 
puzzle  by  any  group  working  together, 
and  any  solution  known  to  have  been 


submitted  in  violation  of  this  rule  will 
be  rejected. 

8.  A complete  report  of  this  contest 
including  the  names  of  all  winners  will 
be  mailed  to  every  contestant  just  as 
soon  as  the  winners  have  been  decided. 
The  sponsors  of  this  contest  reserve  the 
right  to  decide  any  questions  that  may 
arise  during  the  contest  and  persons 
who  enter  agree  to  accept  these  deci- 
sions as  final. 

C.  L.  KITTLE,  Manager 

Here  is  a contest  soon  over  and  soon 
paid  off.  The  rules  are  simple  and  com- 
plete. It’s  entirely  a contest  of  numbers, 
strictly  a game  of  skill.  We  print  the 
winning  answer  with  the  name  and  ad- 
dress of  the  winner,  in  fact  we  print  the 
names  and  scores  of  all  of  the  winners. 
A pencil  is  the  only  tool  required  and 
yon  start  on  an  equal  basis  with  every- 
one else.  No  pictures  to  identify,  no 
statements  to  write.  If  you  have  never 
taken  part  in  a number  puzzle  contest 
why  not  give  it  a try.  Give  yourself  a 
fair  chance  to  succeed.  This  may  be  the 
hobby  you  have  been  looking  for.  Oper- 
ated by  a non-profit  corporation  re- 
quired by  its  charter  to  devote  receipts 
in  excess  of  prizes,  advertising  and  legi- 
timate expenses  to  nurses  training, 
child  welfare  and  other  tax  exempt 
charitable  purposes. 


Miss  Sally  Sey- 
mour is  one  of  29 
nurses  in  training 
at  nearby  hospitals 
under  our  scholar- 
ships, and  writes; 
“I  would  like  to  ex- 
press my  apprecia- 
tion to  those  who 
made  it  possible  for 
me  to  fulfill  my  de- 
sire to  become  a 
nurse.  My  grateful 
thanks  to  Scholar- 
ships, Inc.” 


Mail  to  SCHOLARSHIPS,  INC.,  Box  241,  Lawrenceburg,  Ind. 

There  are feathers  on  the  Robin. 

Type  your  name  and  address  if  possible.  If  not  print  by  hand. 

Name 

Address 

City Zone State 

Donations  mailed  before  FEBRUARY  20,  1957,  qualify  for  Promptness  Bonus. 


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SAL  MINEO 


Meet  the  girl  who  will  meet  Sal 
Mineo  and  have  him  all  to  herself  for  a day 
that  even  Cinderella  would  envy! 


THE  PRIZE  - and  THE 


In  the  December,  1956,  issue  of 
Photoplay  we  offered  to  “give  Sal 
Mineo  away”  for  one  whole  day  to  the 
girl  who  wrote  the  most  interesting  let- 
ter on  how  she  would  plan  to  spend  her 
time  with  him.  In  addition,  a great  deal 
of  stress  was  laid  on  the  fact  that  Sal 
Mineo’s  visit  must  be  connected  with 
some  civic  undertaking  or  civic  fund- 
raising which  could  be  benefited  by  the 
presence  of  a Hollywood  star. 

On  the  opposite  page,  you  see  the 
winner — Miss  Nancy  Donaldson  of 
Pontiac,  Michigan.  Nancy  convinced  us 
— and  Sal— that  the  erection  of  a civic 
auditorium  and  recreation  center  for 
young  people  would  be  enormously 


helped  by  his  presence  in  her  town. 

Because  of  this,  lucky  Nancy  will 
have,  as  the  high  point  of  her  date  with 
Sal  Mineo,  the  thrill  of  attending  the 
actual  premiere  of  Sal’s  new  movie, 
“Rock,  Pretty  Baby.”  This  is  a teen-age 
picture  that  does  not  present  the  rock 
V roll  set  as  a group  of  mixed-up  kids, 
but  as  normal,  healthy  youngsters. 

Sal  Mineo  is  pretty  thoroughly  and 
firmly  entrenched  as  a teen-age  idol, 
and  he  has  earned  his  following  in  every 
way.  He  was  always  a boy  who  knew 
what  he  wanted.  His  drama  coach, 
Claudia  Franck,  says  of  him,  “I  had 
never  been  willing  to  work  with  children 
before,  but  Sal  had  such  intensity,  such 


determination,  that  I took  him  on.  Need- 
less to  say,  I’ve  never  regretted  it.” 

Sal  was  playing  the  part  of  one  of  the 
children  in  the  Broadway  production 
“The  King  and  I”  at  the  time. 

A beautifully-mannered  young  boy 
with  velvety  dark  eyes  and  an  irrepres- 
sible sense  of  humor,  he’s  far  from  the 
playboy  type.  In  fact,  it  was  just  a year 
ago,  when  he  was  in  New  York  for  TV 
work,  that  he  appeared  at  a well-known 
dance  studio  and  signed  up  for  dancing 
lessons!  His  only  vice  is  liking  two 
helpings  of  the  biggest  and  gooeyest 
desserts  on  the  menu ; his  hobby  is  tink- 
ering with  cars,  taking  them  apart  and 
putting  them  back  together  again.  He 


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NANCY  DONALDSON 


expects  to  enter  Columbia  this  fall, 
believing  a college  degree  is  essential. 

This  is  the  young  man  Nancy  Don- 
aldson will  meet.  And  now  the  winner: 

Nancy  is  a sophomore  at  Pontiac 
High  School.  She’ll  be  sixteen  on  April 
6.  Pretty  and  popular,  she  was  a class 
officer  in  junior  high,  loves  horseback 
riding,  and  is  an  excellent  swimmer. 
Aside  from  the  Dolphins,  a girls’  swim- 
ming club,  she’s  also  a member  of  the 
Amies  sorority.  Her  talent  runs  to  art. 
and  she’s  in  big  demand  as  a poster- 
maker  for  dances  and  the  like;  one  of 
her  posters  won  a prize  in  an  American 
Legion  competition.  She’s  not  musical 
or  a performer,  but  she  did  take  part 
as  a “Rockette”  in  a recent  show  for  the 
benefit  of  a local  hospital.  Like  Sal, 
Nancy  was  taught  to  think  of  others: 
On  Christmas  Day  two  years  ago  a 
thirteen-year-old  Pontiac  lad  lost  both 
his  legs  in  a tragic  railroad  accident. 
Nancy  started  a fund  for  him  with  a 
$25  bond;  five  weeks  later  the  boy  had 
$15,000  in  trust  to  assure  him  of  medi- 
cal care  and  a college  education! 

Thousands  of  letters  were  received 
and  carefully  considered  before  a win- 
ner was  chosen,  and  the  editors  of 
Photoplay  want  to  thank  each  and 
every  one  of  you  who  entered  the  con- 
test. Sal  Mineo  was  deeply  touched  by 
your  interest  and  by  the  realization  of 
how  many  loyal  fans  he  has. 


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The  true  story  of 
Col.  Dean  Hess,  clergyman 
turned  fighter  pilot. 

Told  in  the  heroism  of 
battle's  hell... 
cherished  in  the  hearts 
of  those  who  loved  him... 
living  forever  in  the 
happiness  of  the 
once-forgotten  children 
of  a ravaged  land! 


co-starring 


as  told  in  his 
best-seller... 


MARTHA  HYER 
DAN  DURYEA 


UNIVERSAL-INTERNATIONAL  PRESENTS  

ROCK  HUDSON 

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A Story  of  Love  and  Undying  Courage! 

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Producer  Otto  Preminger  found  his  Joan 
in  young  Iowa  schoolgirl  Jean  Seberg 


What  happens 
to  Hollywood’s 
“Discoveries”? 

The  new  “St.  Joan ” is  Jean 
Seberg;  her  first  stop  is 
England  where  the  movie  will 
be  made.  And  her  next? 

One  day  not  long  ago  an  enormous 
party  for  the  press  was  given  by  United 
Artists  to  celebrate  the  finding  and  the 
signing  to  a long-term  contract  of  a 
young  girl  named  Jean  Seberg.  For 
months,  producer  Otto  Preminger  had 
been  on  the  search  for  a young  girl  who 
could  play  the  part  of  Joan  in  his  forth- 
coming production  of  “Saint  Joan”— 
Bernard  Shaw’s  play  on  a theme  which 
has  created  many  great  stars.  Thirty 
thousand  miles  were  traveled  by  Mr. 
Preminger  in  his  search.  Three  thou- 
sand young  girls  were  interviewed.  Out 
of  them  came  his  final  selection— a 
young  girl  of  eighteen,  with  very  little 
theatrical  experience.  Jean  is  five  feet, 
four  inches  tall,  weighs  one  hundred 
and  eight  pounds,  and  has  the  ethereal 
quality  plus  fire  needed  for  Joan. 

This  search  to  find  Joan,  however,  j 


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Directed  by  DOUGLAS  SIRK  Written  by  CHARLES  GRAYSON  and  VINCENT  B.  EVANS  Produced  by  ROSS  HUNTER 


can’t  help  but  evoke  memories  of  other 
“searches”  and  other  Hollywood  “dis- 
coveries.” For  some,  the  stories  have 
ended  in  happiness  and  fame.  For 
others  they  ended  in  disillusionment.  In 
wondering  how  Jean’s  story  will  end, 
it’s  interesting  to  look  hack. 

Charlotte  Henry,  for  instance.  Do  you 
remember  her  as  Alice  in  “Alice  in 
Wonderland”?  A lovely  young  girl  with 


Carol  Ohmart  found  that  bring  “discov- 
ered” was  no  guarantee  of  film  stardom 


Pond’s  deep  cleansings 
make  a lovely  difference 


shoulder-length  blonde  hair,  she  was 
one  of  thousands  seeking  the  role. 
Among  the  other  young  hopefuls  enter- 
ing that  contest  was  a young  actress 
named  Ida  Lupino.  Miss  Lupino  did  not 
get  the  role,  but  went  on  to  become  a 
successful  actress,  a star,  a producer, 
and  director.  Last  reports  from  Char- 
lotte Henry  was  that  she  was  working 
as  an  usher  in  a neighborhood  movie. 

Another  great  “discovery”  was  Carol 
Ohmart,  and  it  was  less  than  a year  ago 
that  Paramount  was  inviting  members 
of  the  press  to  a party  to  celebrate  the 
, signing  of  Miss  Ohmart  to  a contract. 
In  fact,  so  great  was  the  belief  that  Miss 
Ohmart  would  bring  hack  the  “old-time 
glamour  and  glory  of  Hollywood”  that 
S she  was  given  star  billing  in  her  first 
movie,  “The  Scarlet  Hour.” 

The  picture  was  somewhat  less  than  a 
financial  success.  But  other  players — 
Tony  Perkins,  for  instance,  whose  first 
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on  to  survive  bad  pictures.  Miss  Oil- 
mart’s  eclipse  from  the  Hollywood 
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one  quite  knows. 

But  the  sad  part  of  these  failures  of 
“discoveries,”  of  course,  is  the  painful 
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CASTS 

OF  CURRENT  PICTURES 

BABY  DOLL — Warners.  Directed  by  Elia  Kazan: 
Archie,  Karl  Malden;  Baby  Doll,  Carroll  Baker; 
Silva  Vacarro,  Eli  Wallach;  Aunt  Rose  Comfort, 
Mildred  Dunnock;  Rock,  Lonny  Chapman;  Town 
Marshal,  Eades  Hogue;  Deputy,  Noah  Williamson. 

FINGER  OF  GUILT — RKO.  Directed  by  Alec 
Snowden:  Reggie  Wilson,  Richard  Basehart;  Evelyn 
Stewart,  Mary  Murphy;  Kay  Wallace,  Constance 
Cummings;  Ben  Case,  Roger  Livesey;  Lesley  Wil- 
son, Faith  Brook;  Ernest  Chaple,  Mervyn  Johns. 

GREAT  AMERICAN  PASTIME,  THE— M-G-M. 
Directed  by  Herman  Hoffman:  Bruce  Hallerton, 
Tom  Ewell;  Betty  Hallerton,  Anne  Francis;  Mrs. 
Doris  Patterson . Ann  Miller;  Buck  Rivers,  Dean 
Jones;  Dennis  Hallerton,  Rudy  Lee;  Ed  Ryder,  Jud- 
son  Pratt;  George  Carruthers,  Raymond  Bailey; 
Mr.  Dawson,  Wilfrid  Knapp:  Mr.  O'Keefe,  Bob 
Jellison;  Man  Mountain  0 Keefe,  Todd  Ferrell; 
Herbie  Patterson,  Raymond  Winston;  Foster  Car- 
ruthers, Paul  Engle;  Mrs.  George  Carruthers,  Ann 
Morriss;  Samuel  I.  Garway,  Gene  O’Donnell. 

LOVE  ME  TENDER — 20th.  Directed  by  Robert  D. 
Webb:  Vance,  Richard  Egan;  Cathy,  Debra  Paget; 
Clint,  Elvis  Presley;  Siringo,  Robert  Middleton; 
Grctt  Reno,  William  Campbell;  Mike  Gavin,  Neville 
Brand;  The  Mother,  Mildred  Dunnock;  Major  Kin- 
caid, Bruce  Bennett;  Ray  Reno,  James  Drury;  Ed 
Galt,  Russ  Conway;  Kelso,  Ken  Clark;  Davis,  Barry 
Coe;  Jethro,  Paul  Burns;  Train  Conductor,  Jerry 
Sheldon;  Fleming,  L.  Q.  Jones. 

MAGNIFICENT  SEVEN,  T HE — Columbia.  Di- 
rected by  Akira  Kurosawa:  The  First  Samurai, 
Takashi  Shimura;  The  Second  Samurai,  Yoshio 
Inaba;  The  Third  Samurai,  Isao  Kimura;  The 
Fourth  Samurai,  Seiji  Miyaguehi;  The  Fifth  Sa- 
murai, Minoru  Chiaki;  The  Sixth  Samurai,  Daisuke 
Kato;  l he  Seventh  Samurai,  Toshiro  Mifune;  Riki- 
chi,  Yoshio  Tsuchiya;  Sliino,  Keiko  Tsushima. 

MARCH  LI  NO — UMPO.  Directed  by  Ladislao  Vaj- 
da:  Marcelino,  Pablito  Calvo;  Father  Superior, 
Rafael  Rivelles;  Brother  “Door,”  Antonio  Vico; 
Brother  “Cooky,”  Juan  Calvo;  Blacksmith,  Jose 
Marco  Davo;  Brother  “Baptism ,”  Adriano  Domin- 
guez; Brother  Giles,  Juan  Jose  Menendez;  Brother 
“Bad,”  Mariano  Azana;  Brother  “Ding  Dong,” 
Joaquin  Roa ; The  Mother,  Isabel  de  Pomes;  Don 
Emilio,  Rafael  Calvo;  Uncle  Roque,  Jose  Prada; 
Brother  Moderno,  Fernando  Rcy;  Civil  Guard  Com- 
mander, Jose  Nieto;  Alfonsa,  Carmen  Carbonell. 

ROCK,  PRETTY  BABY—  U-I.  Directed  by  Rich- 
ard Bartlett:  Angelo  Barrato,  Sal  Mineo;  Jimmy 
Daley,  John  Saxon;  Joan  Wright,  Luana  Patten; 
Thomas  Daley,  Sr.,  M.D.,  Edward  C.  Platt;  Beth 
Daley,  Fay  Wray;  “Ox”  Bentley,  Rod  McKuen; 
“Fingers”  Porter,  John  Wilder;  “Sax”  Lewis,  Alan 
Reed,  Jr.;  “Pop”  Wright,  Douglas  Fowley;  “Half- 
Note”  Harris,  Bob  Courtney;  Twinky  Daley,  Shelley 
Fabares;  Carol  Saunders,  Susan  Volkmann;  Claire 
Saunders,  Carol  Volkmann;  Kay  Norton,  April 
Kent;  Lori  Parker,  Sue  George;  Mr.  Reid,  Walter 
Reed;  Bruce  Carter,  Glen  Kramer;  Johnny  Grant, 
Himself;  Thomas  Daley,  Jr.,  George  Winslow. 

RUMBLE  ON  THE  DOCKS — Columbia.  Directed 
by  Fred  F.  Sears : Jimmy  Smigelski,  James  Darren; 
Della,  Laurie  Carroll;  Joe  Brindo,  Michael  Granger; 
Rocky,  Jerry  Janger;  Chuck,  Robert  Blake;  Pete 
Smigelski,  Edgar  Barrier;  Anna  Smigelski,  Celia 
Lovsky;  Dan  Kcvlin,  David  Bond;  Frank  Mangus, 
Timothy  Carey;  Tony  Lightning , Dan  Terranova; 
Poochie,  Barry  Froner;  Wirnpie,  Don  Devlin; 
Cliffic,  Stephen  H.  Sears;  Ferdinand  Marchcsi, 
Joseph  Vitale;  Gotham,  David  Orrick;  Fits,  Larry 
Blake;  Gil  Danco,  Robert  C.  Ross;  Sully,  Steve 
Warren;  Bo-Bo,  Don  Garrett;  Fuller,  Joel  Ashley; 
Fourteen-year-old,  Salvatore  Anthony. 

THREE  BRAVE  MEN — 20th.  Directed  by  Philip 
Dunne:  Joe  di  Marco,  Ray  Milland;  Bernie  Gold- 
smith, Ernest  Borgnine;  Captain  Winfield,  Frank 
Lovejoy;  Lieutenant  McCoy,  Nina  Foch;  Rogers, 
Dean  Jagger;  Helen  Goldsmith , Virginia  Christine; 
Mayor  Jensen,  Edward  Andrews;  Enos  Warren, 
Frank  Faylen;  Shirley  Goldsmith , Diane  Jergens; 
Harry,  Warren  Berlinger;  Browning,  Andrew 
Duggan;  Jim  Barron,  Joseph  Wiseman;  O’Reilly, 
James  Westerfield;  Lt.  Horton,  Richard  Anderson; 
Miss  Scott,  Olive  Blakeney;  Diets,  Robert  Burton; 
Sanford,  Ray  Montgomery;  Alice,  Sandy  Descher; 
Rut  hie,  Patty  Ann  Gerrity;  Gibbons,  Jonathan  Hole; 
Perry,  Jason  Wingreen;  Susie,  Barbara  Gould. 

I WO  LOVES  HAD  I — Jacon.  Directed  by  Car- 
mine Gallone:  Puccini,  Gabriele  Ferzetti;  Elvira, 
Marta  Toren;  Christina , Nadia  Gray;  Giacondo, 
Paolo  Stoppa;  Delia,  Miriam  Bru;  Ricordi,  Sergio 
Tofano. 

WRITTEN  ON  THE  WIND— U-I.  Directed  by 
, Douglas  Sirk:  Mitch  Wayne,  Rock  Hudson;  Lucy 
Moore  Hadley,  Lauren  Bacall;  Kyle  Hadley,  Robert 
Stack;  Marylee  Hadley,  Dorothy  Malone;  Jasper 
Hadley,  Robert  Keith;  Biff  Miley,  Grant  Williams; 
Dan  Willis,  Robert  J.  Wilke;  Dr.  Paul  Cochrane, 
Edward  C.  Platt;  Hoak  Wayne,  Harry  Shannon; 
Roy  Carter,  John  Larch;  R.  J.  Courtney,  Joseph 
Granby;  Sam,  Roy  Glenn;  Bertha,  Maidie  Norman; 
Reporter,  William  Schallert;  Brunette,  Joanne 
Jordan;  Blonde,  Dani  Crayne;  Secretary,  Dorothy 
Porter. 


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WAITING 


Who’s  waiting?  Hollywood. 
What  for?  A young  lady 
ivho  can  make  up  her  mind 


Not  too  long  ago,  they  were  “Waiting 
for  Lefty.”  More  recently,  they  were 
“Waiting  for  Godot.”  Now,  they  are  wait- 
ing for  Ellie  Kent.  We  don’t  exactly  know 
why,  but  we  have  to  take  their  word  for 
it.  And  a large  part  of  Hollywood  is  in- 
sisting that  Ellie,  personally  and  profes- 
sionally, is  worth  waiting  for.  Since  we’re 
strangers  here  ourselves,  we’ll  let  you  in 
on  the  facts  as  we  know  them  and  let  you 
make  your  own  decision. 

To  begin  with,  her  real  name  is  Elinor 
Byers.  She  is  the  daughter  of  a civil  en- 
gineer and  a former  schoolteacher,  and 
she  was  born  in  St.  Louis,  Missouri,  on 
September  20.  1932.  She  stands  five  feet, 
five  and  a half  inches  tall,  weighs  a neat 
118  pounds,  and  is  a blue-eyed  blonde. 

Elbe’s  career  got  under  way  when  she 
was  eight  years  old  and  started  to  study 
dancing.  A year  later,  she  was  one  of  a 
small  group  of  girls  chosen  from  200  to 
appear  in  St.  Louis’  municipal  operatic 
production  of  “La  Boheme.” 

That  was  only  the  beginning.  After  ap- 
plying a few  more  of  her  teen-age  years  to 
high  school  studies,  Ellie  enrolled  at  the 
University  of  Missouri,  where  for  two  years 
site  studied  more  dancing,  as  well  as 
drama.  Next,  she  joined  the  noted  June 
Taylor  Dancers,  toured  the  country  witli 
them,  and  appeared  regularly  on  Jackie 
Gleason’s  TV  show.  She  also  managed  to 
squeeze  in  a fair  share  of  modeling  and 
night-club  engagements  before  finally  set- 
ting her  sights  on  Hollywood  and  a dra- 
matic career. 

Since  arriving  in  Movietown,  Ellie  has 
appeared  in  such  films  as  “Rainbow  Round 
My  Shoulder,”  “The  Las  Vegas  Story,” 
“He  Laughed  Last”  and  “Cha-Cha-Cha- 
Boom!”  She  will  be  seen  next  with  Phil 
Carey,  Betty  Garrett  and  John  Barrymore, 
Jr.,  in  Columbia’s  “The  Shadow  on  the 
Window.” 

Now,  back  to  the  why  and  for  what 
“they”  are  waiting. 

It  all  boils  down  to  the  fact  that  Holly- 
wood can’t  figure  Ellie  out.  There  she  is, 
bent  on  an  acting  career,  with  studio 
executives  interested  in  signing  her  to  a 


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contract — and  yet  she  stubbornly,  and 
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young  actresses  are  supposed  to  want  to 
do.  Namely:  sign  on  the  dotted  line. 

But  Elbe  has  her  reasons  for  seemingly 
being  so  contrary,  and  they  make  sense, 
especially  when  you  realize  that  she  is  a 
very  sensible,  level-headed  gal. 

“I’m  just  not  ready  for  it,”  she  explains, 
her  expression  turning  fittingly  somber.  “I 
need  more  experience,  and  the  kind  of 
self-assurance  that  comes  with  it.  I’ve  seen 
too  many  girls  signed  up,  given  walk-on 
parts — and  stick  with  them.  Most  of  them 
are  never  heard  of  again. 

“So,”  says  Ellie  firmly,  “I’ll  wait.  And 
when  I do  sign  a contract,  it  will  have  a 
meaning.” 

Then  she  adds  pleasantly,  “Now,  is 
there  anything  else  you  would  like  to 
know?” 

There  wasn’t.  But  we  thought  you’d  like 
to  know  that  Ellie  is  in  private  life  Mrs. 
Jonie  Taps,  very  pretty,  very  happy,  and 
— well,  let’s  say  she’s  worth  waiting  for. 


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flowing  from  your  fingertips  to  your  face.  Reach- 
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so  insistently. 

And  suddenly  . . . deep,  beauty-clogging  grime 
and  stubborn  make-up  are  gone.  Your  face  feels 
as  if  it  had  a new  kind  of  clear,  clean,  almost 
sparkling  radiance.  And  it  does. 

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ingredients  in  new  Jergens  Deep  Cleanser  as  in 
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THAT’S 
HOLLYWOOD 
FOR  YOU 


W hen  Sidney  talks  to  Jayne  Mansfield, 
there’s  a strange  mystery  between  them 


I’d  say  Jerry  Lewis  is  out  to  prove  he 
can  be  a success  alone.  Dean  Martin 
isn’t.  . . . Tab  Hunter  is  taller  and 
stronger  than  he  first  appears  to  be. 
. . . Cheesecake : The  first  performer  to 
whom  the  label  “cheesecake”  was  ap- 
plied was  Elvira  Amazar,  a Russian 
opera  singer,  when  she  arrived  in  this 
country  back  in  1915.  . . . Elia  Kazan 


Jerry  Lewis,  a success  as  a solo  per- 
former, is  a bigger  success  as  a person 


finally  got  around  to  discovering  a red- 
hot  sex  dish  for  the  screen:  Carroll 
Baker.  . . . When  I’m  talking  to  Jayne 
Mansfield,  she’s  standing  closer  to  me 
than  I am  to  her.  . . . Cary  Grant  was 
hypnotized  (by  wife  Betsy  Drake)  to 
stop  smoking.  It  worked  so  well  that 
Cary  not  only  gave  up  cigarettes  but 
also  liquor.  . . . Frank  Sinatra  has  good 
taste  in  wine,  women  and  songs.  . . . 
Admission  tickets  should  be  sold  to  visit 
Debra  Paget  at  home.  . . . Kathy  Grant’s 
real  name  is  Kathryn  Grandstaff.  And 
as  I put  typewriter  keys  to  paper,  it’s 


still  a big  question  whether  the  name 
will  ever  be  Kathy  Crosby.  . . . After 
seeing  one  of  the  longie  movies  which 
shall  be  titleless,  Sheree  North  com- 
mented. “Enough  is  too  much.” 

Rod  McKuen  is  an  actor  to  watch.  A 
word  to  the  wise  is  supposed  to  be  suffi- 
cient. ...  I wonder  if  the  prize  fighter 
Rory  Calhoun  is  helping  the  popularity 
of  the  actor  Rory  Calhoun,  or  vice  versa. 

. . . Cleo  Moore  said  it:  “If  you  want 
to  learn  more  about  men,  become  a 
blonde.” 

I believe  Bob  Wagner  would  do  bet- 
ter if  his  insecurity  wasn’t  showing.  . . . 
You  just  know  Kim  Novak  is  in  the 
place  because  she  is  a loud  laugher. . . . 
I’m  pleased  Shirley  MacLaine  is  in  a 
big  hit  (“Around  the  World  in  80 
Days”).  Now  I’m  waiting  for  a movie  in 
which  Shirley  dances  and  exhibits  her 
legs.  . . . Anne  Baxter  is  getting  sexier. 
Well,  to  me  anyway.  . . . Beefcake:  First 
actor  to  get  the  coined  beefcake  label 
was  Tony  Curtis.  . . . Little-known  fact: 
Tony  Perkins  wears  contact  lenses. 
Tony  also  carries  a small  recording 
machine  with  him  to  important  con- 
ferences. . . . Regardless  of  whether 
they  dub  in  her  voice  or  her  singing, 
they  don’t  have  to  dub  in  Anita  Ekberg. 
She’s  for  real.  ...  By  the  way,  Audrey 
Hepburn  fell  in  love  with  Mel  Ferrer 
when  she  saw  him  in  “Lili.”  Never  un- 
derestimate the  importance  of  a good 
movie.  . . . Hollywood  is  an  over-popu- 
lated village  trying  to  act  like  a city. . . . 
Barbara  Nichols’  definition  of  a genuine 
movie  star:  “One  who’s  still  one  when 
they  show  his  movies  on  TV.” 

Doris  Day  is  representative  of  the  All- 
American  girl,  and  I wish  all  All-Amer- 
ican girls  could  be  as  wealthy.  . . . With 


very  few  exceptions,  night  clubs  are  a 
relic  of  the  past.  . . . My  favorite  view 
of  Hollywood,  despite  fog  and  smog,  is 
from  Sunset  Boulevard  at  night:  the 
town  is  spread  out  and  appears  to  be 
miles  and  miles  of  vari-colored  electric 
lights,  and  they  don’t  spell  out  anything. 
. . . Natalie  Wood  admits  she  falls  in 
love  too  easily.  “It’s  not  really  love,  I 
guess,”  explains  Natalie.  “I  guess  it’s 
fascination.  It’s  also  fun.”  . . . Liz  Tay- 
lor telling  Mike  Todd  about  a certain 
actress:  “She  had  more  money  than 
she  could  afford.” 

I don’t  care  what  anyone  says,  Tony 
Curtis  is  improving  as  an  actor  and  as  a 
person.  ...  I wonder  if  Gary  Cooper 
has  kept  count  of  the  number  of  actors 
who  have  been  called  “another  Gary 
Cooper.”  . . . Rod  Steiger  is  very  popu- 
lar in  London,  and  I don’t  mean  just 
with  Diana  Dors.  . . . After  a preview, 
Mike  Curtiz  was  asked:  “Is  it  possible 
for  this  movie  to  be  a hit?”  Mike  re- 
plied: “Nothing  is  impossible  if  it’s 
possible.”  That’s  Hollywood  for  You. 


Debra  Paget  and  sister  Lisa  can  well  be 
amazed  at  Sidney’s  suggestion  for  them 


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yvw  EXCELLENT  yyy  VERY  GOOD 

GOOD  ^ FAIR  A — ADULTS  F — FAMILY 


For  fuller  reviews,  see  Photoplay  for  the  months 
indicated.  Full  reviews  this  month  are  on  page  20. 

^W'  ANASTASIA — 20th;  CinemaScope,  De  Luxe 
Color:  Brilliant  acting  by  Ingrid  Bergman  and 
Helen  Hayes  enlivens  a drama  of  Russian  exiles  in 
Paris.  Adventurer  Yul  Brynner  grooms  Ingrid  to 
play  Grand  Duchess.  (F)  January 

kVkV  AROUND  THE  WORLD  IN  80  DAYS— 
Todd;  Todd-AO,  Eastman  Color:  Colossal!  Yet  it's 
light  and  entrancing.  Stuffy  Britisher  David  Niven 
does  the  globe-circling  jaunt  on  a bet  in  1872,  with 
Mexico's  great  Cantinflas  as  his  valet,  big  stars 
in  bit  parts.  (F)  January 

✓kV  ATTACK! — U.A.:  Slashing,  often  horri- 
fying drama  of  war  in  Europe.  Strong  all-male  cast 
is  led  by  Jack  Palance,  as  a fighting  man.  and 
Eddie  Albert,  as  an  officer  whose  cowardice  en- 
dangers the  GIs.  (A)  November 

v'v'v'v'  BEST  things  in  life  are  free, 

THE — 20th;  CinemaScope.  De  Luxe  Color:  Musi- 
cal success  saga  of  the  1920"s.  Gordon  MacRae, 
Ernest  Borgnine.  Dan  Dailey  are  a composing 
team;  Sheree  North  is  Gordon  s girl.  ( F)  November 

1/1/  CURUCU,  BEAST  OF  THE  AMAZON— U-I, 

Eastman  Color:  Vivid  Brazilian  backgrounds  rescue 
a wobbly  melodrama.  John  Bromficld  and  Beverly 
Garland  track  a "‘monster.”  (F)  January 

V/*/  DEATH  OF  A SCOUNDREL— RKO:  George 
Sanders  neatly  plays  the  suave  rogue,  tycoon  just 
asking  to  be  murdered.  Among  his  women:  Yvonne 
De  Carlo,  Zsa  Zsa  Gabor.  (A)  December 

V/j/k/  EVERYTHING  BUT  THE  TRUTH— U-I, 
Eastman  Color:  Amusing  but  meaningful  comedy  of 
polities.  Schoolmarm  Maureen  O'Hara  and  colum- 
nist John  Forsythe  hack  little  Tim  Hovey  when  the 
kid’s  honesty  starts  a scandal.  (F)  January 

V'V'V'V  FRIENDLY  PERSUASION— A.A.,  De 
Luxe  Color:  Warmth,  gentle  humor  illuminate  the 
story  of  a Quaker  farm  family  in  Civil  War  days. 
Gary  Cooper,  Dorothy  McGuire  are  parents  of 
teenagers  Tony  Perkins  and  Phyllis  Love  and  little 
Dick  Eyer.  (F)  December 

VWV  GIANT — Warners,  WarnerColor:  Sweep- 
ing tale  of  a turbulent  marriage.  Settling  in  Texas 
as  rancher  Rock  Hudson’s  bride,  Liz  Taylor  has 
trouble  adjusting  to  her  new  home.  Cowhand  James 
Dean  strikes  it  rich  in  oil.  (F)  January 

|///  GIRL  HE  LEFT  BEHIND,  THE — Warners: 
Sprightly  story  of  today's  Army.  Mama's  hoy  Tab 
Hunter  is  a reluctant  draftee;  Natalie  Wood,  his 
sensible  girlfriend.  (F)  January 

V'V'V'V'  IF  ALL  THE  GUYS  IN  THE  WORLD  . . . 
— Buena  Vista:  Enthralling,  heartening  interna- 
tional film  (titles  in  English).  “Ham"’  radio  oper- 
tors  and  fliers  of  several  nations  save  fishermen 
stricken  at  sea.  (F)  January 

l/k/l/  JULIE — M-G-M:  Taut,  hard-driving  sus- 
pense movie.  Fleeing  death  threats  from  her  in- 
sanely jealous  husband  (Louis  Jourdan),  Doris 
Day  returns  to  airline-hostess  work.  Barry  Sulli- 
van’s her  loyal  friend.  (F)  December 

V'V'  MAN  IN  THE  VAULT— RKO:  Mild  action 
yarn  makes  locksmith  Bill  Campbell  the  unwilling 
tooL  of  a racketeer  in  a bank-looting  deal,  with 
Karen  Sharpe  as  Bill’s  girl.  (A)  January 

WW  MOUNTAIN,  THE — Paramount;  Vista- 
Vision,  Technicolor:  Splendidly  forthright  duel 
of  character  between  brothers  Spencer  Tracy  and 
Bob  Wagner,  as  they  climb  to  reach  a wrecked 
plane  in  the  French  Alps.  (F)  November 

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Continued 


l/l/  PUBLIC  PIGEON  NO.  1 — RKO,  Techni- 

color:  Red  Skeltons  showmanship  lifts  a creaky 
farce  about  a timid  soul  taken  in  by  con-men. 
Janet  Blair  s his  loyal  sweetie.  (F)  January 

l/l/ l/l/  RACK.  THE — M-G-M:  Deeply  under- 
standing close-up  of  an  officer  on  trial  for  collabo- 
ration in  a Korean  prison  camp.  Fine  acting  by- 
Paul  Newman,  as  the  defendant,  Walter  Pidgeon, 
bis  father,  Anne  Francis,  bis  sister-in-law,  Edmond 
O'Brien,  defense  attorney.  (A)  June 

REPRISAL! — Columbia,  Technicolor:  West- 
ern with  good  intentions.  Hiding  his  own  Indian 
ancestry.  Guy  Madison  buys  land  near  a town  where 
Indians  are  persecuted.  (F)  January 

/V^  SECRETS  OF  LIFE — Buena  Vista,  Techni- 
color: Interesting  but  patchy  documentary  of  birth 
and  the  fight  for  survival  among  plants,  insects, 
water  creatures.  (F)  December 

1/1/1/  SHARKFIGHTERS,  THE— U.A.;  Cinema- 
Scope,  Technicolor:  Brisk  action  picture  shows 
Victor  Mature  leading  risky  World  War  II  ex- 
periments off  Cuba,  to  find  a shark-repellent.  With 
Karen  Steele,  James  Olson.  (F)  December 

i/l/l/l/  SILENT  WORLD.  THE— Columbia,  Tech- 
nicolor: Beautiful,  exciting,  true  adventures  of 
aqua-lung  inventor  Cousteau  and  his  men.  ex- 
ploring ocean  depths.  (F)  December 

l/l/l/  SILKEN  AFFAIR.  THE— RKO:  In  a gentle 
worm-that-turns  story,  accountant  David  Niven 
creates  havoc  by  juggling  the  hooks,  led  on  by 
French  model  Genevieve  Page.  (A)  January 

l/l/l/!/  SOLID  GOLD  CADILLAC,  THE— Colum- 
bia:  Laugh-loaded  spoof  of  big  business.  Small 
stockholder  Judy  Holliday  snoops  into  the  direc- 
tors’ dealings  (they’re  crooked),  pursues  Paul 
Douglas,  the  firm's  ex-boss.  (F)  October  j 

1//W  TEAHOUSE  OF  THE  AUGUST  MOON,  i 
THE — M-G-M;  CinemaScope.  Metrocolor:  Quaint, 
charming  comedy  of  U.  S.  occupation  forces  in 
Okinawa.  Officer  Glenn  Ford's  led  astray  by  inter- 
preter Marlon  Brando  and  lovely  geisha  Machiko 
Kyo.  (F)  January 

1//1/  TEENAGE  REBEL— 20th,  CinemaScope: 
Fresh,  heart-catching  study  of  a parent-teenager 
relationship.  Wed  to  Michael  Rennie,  Ginger 
Rogers  tries  to  win  over  Betty  Lou  Keim,  resent- 
ful child  of  her  first  marriage.  (F)  November 

l/l/l/l/  TEN  COMMANDMENTS,  THE— Para- 
mount; VistaVision,  Technicolor:  Overwhelming 
DeMille  epic  of  Biblical  times,  forcefully  acted  by 
Charlton  Heston  as  Moses,  Yul  Brynner  as  Phar- 
aoh, many  other  stars.  (F)  January 

l/l/l/  UNGUARDED  MOMENT,  THE— U.I.  Tech- 
nicolor: Serious,  though  a bit  sensationalized. 
When  schoolteacher  Esther  Williams  accuses  stu- 
dent John  Saxon  of  attempted  attack,  only  detec- 
tive George  Nader  helps  her.  (A)  December 

V'V'V'V'  WEE  GEORDIE— GO,  Technicolor:  De- 
lightful British  comedy,  with  lovely  Scottish  back- 
grounds. Shy  athlete  Bill  Travers  winds  up  com- 
peting in  the  ’56  Olympics.  (F)  December 

V'V'V  WESTWARD  HO  THE  WAGONS!— Buena 
Vista;  CinemaScope,  Technicolor:  Familiar  West- 
ern sparked  up  by  good  details,  Fess  Parker  as 
doctor-scout  of  a wagon  train.  (F)  January  j 

l/l/l/l/  YOU  CAN  T RUN  AWAY  FROM  IT—  j 

Columbia;  CinemaScope,  Technicolor:  Sparkling 
musical  teams  runaway  rich  girl  June  Allyson  with 
debonair  reporter  Jack  Lemmon.  Nice  combo  ol 
laughs,  sentiment,  song.  (F)  December 


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Tk/s  is  not  a “fan  magazine ” story . 

This  is  the  story  of  a very  human  being  named  Roy  Fitzgerald* 
who  also  happens  to  be  a movie  star. 

IT s Rock’s  story , told  as  he  lived  it.  And , like  Rock , 
it’s  not  at  all  as  you’d  expect  it  to  be 


THE  ROCK  HUDSON  STORY 

Continued 


• At  Lackland  Air  Force  Base  in  San  Antonio,  Texas,  a WAF 
sergeant  paused  while  sorting  the  day’s  mail,  to  shout,  “It’s 
here,  girls!”  Four  WAFS  clustered  excitedly  around  to  examine 
the  letter  she  held,  then  discreetly  disappeared  while  the  ser- 
geant delivered  it  to  a tearful  recruit  lying  face  down  on  her  cot 
in  the  barracks.  It  took  a little  while  for  the  girl  to  realize 
what  the  sergeant  was  trying  to  tell  her,  and  even  longer  to 
believe  it.  When  the  message  finally  got  through  to  her,  she  sat 
bolt  upright,  reached  for  the  proffered  letter,  and  looked,  un- 
believingly, at  the  name  on  the  upper  left  rim  of  the  envelope — 
Rock  Hudson.  Still  unconvinced,  she  gently  opened  the  letter 
and  slowly  read  it.  Then  she  read  it  again.  It  was  Rock’s 
response  to  an  “emergency  telegram”  sent  by  her  barracks-mates, 
who  had  wired  Rock,  “A  letter  from  you  would  make  her  feel 
like  a woman  again,  and  not  just  another  soldier.” 

The  letter  served  its  purpose. 

In  Boston,  Massachusetts,  a grateful  father  recently,  contributed 
$200  to  the  Crippled  Children’s  League  in  Rock  Hudson’s  name, 
as  thanks  for  an  autograph  sent  to  his  eleven-year-old  daughter 
who  is  suffering  from  leukemia.  “My  daughter  is  the  happiest 
girl  in  the  community  and  the  envy  of  all  her  friends,”  wrote  the 
father.  “Your  picture  worked  better  than  any  medicine.” 

A thirty-four-year-old  woman  in  Blackburn,  England,  wrote 
to  Rock  Hudson : “I  can  sew,  cook,  knit,  darn,  typewrite,  milk  cer- 
tain cows,  speak  French,  dive  from  low  heights,  cycle  about  eighty- 
miles  a day  without  being  in  practice,  ( Continued  on  page  90) 


What  made  him  change?  What  turned 
Rock  Hudson  from  “ a beautiful  hunk 
of  man ” into  a fine  actor?  Why  did  he 
marry  Phyl  Gates?  How  did  he  break 
away  from  the  “beefcake”  publicity? 
Why  did  he  suddenly  zoom  past 
other  actors  like  friend  George  Nader? 


BY  HOWARD  EISENBERG 


' This  is  the  story  of  how  an  almost-broken 
engagement  led  to  one  of  the  happiest  marriages  in  Holly- 
wood and  proved  the  wisdom  of  waiting  for  love 


• The  low  black  sport  car  sped  smoothly  through 
the  star-studded  darkness  of  the  desert  night  to- 
ward McCarran  Airport  in  Las  Vegas.  It  was 
four  o’clock  in  the  morning,  and  the  man  behind 
the  wheel  was  Eddie  Fisher.  He  was  in  town  to 
look  over  the  Tropicana,  a new  twelve-million- 
dollar  hotel,  where  he  was  scheduled  to  begin  an 
engagement  within  the  next  few  weeks.  He  had 
stayed  up  late  to  drive  two  friends  to  the  airport. 
But  as  the  car  drew  up  in  front  of  a sign  reading, 
“Parking  to  unload  passengers  only,”  Eddie  fell 
suddenly  silent,  as  though  he  were  listening  for 
something — or  to  someone  no  one  else  in  the  car 
could  see.  A moment  later  he  broke  his  strange 
silence  to  say  abruptly,  “I’m  going  back  to  Los 
Angeles  with  you.” 

As  the  three  parked  the  rented  car  and  climbed 
out,  someone  called,  “Hey,  Eddie!”  They  turned 
around  to  find  accordionist  Dick  Contino  running 
toward  them.  He  was  saying  goodbye  to  his 
striking  blonde  wife,  Leigh  Snowden.  She  was 
returning  to  L.A.,  but  he  had  to  stay  on  for  an 
engagement  at  a local  night  club. 

“Just  the  man  I want,”  Eddie  said,  when  Dick 
told  him  this.  “Do  me  a favor,  will  you?  Take 
this  car  I came  in  back  to  town.  I’ve  just  decided 
to  go  back  home.  This  town  is  no  place  to  be 
without  your  wife.  And  besides,”  he  grinned,  “I 
think  I hear  the  baby  crying.” 

This  is  the  marriage  that  climaxed  one  of  the 
most  talked-about,  guessed-about,  written-about 
engagements  in  history.  (Continued  on  page  88) 


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If  Rory’s  child  ever  thinks  it’s 
smart  to  break  the  law , here  is  what 
a man  who  has  been  on  both  sides 
of  the  fence  will  have  to  say  about  it 


Rory  looks  forward  to  being  companion  to  his 
child,  as  he  has  been  to  his  nephew,  Billy  Cox 


• That’s  what  I thought  to  myself  the  other  day : 
“How  stupid  can  you  be?”  I was  reading  a 
newspaper  story  about  a teenager  who  had  been 
arrested  for  stealing  parts  from  parked  cars. 
“Lots  of  kids  do  what  I did,”  this  kid  was  quoted 
as  saying.  “The  only  thing  wrong  about  it  was 
getting  caught.” 

It  made  me  so  sore  to  read  that  statement  made 
by  a kid  I didn’t  even  know,  that  I sat  there 
fuming,  wishing  I could  get  my  hands  on  him 
and  shake  some  sense  into  him.  I wanted  to  shout 


The  Calhouns  regard  parenthood  as  a great  priv- 
ilege. They  practice  on  Guy  Madison’s  Bridget 


at  the  foolish  lad,  “How  stupid  can  you  be?” 

I feel  I have  a right  to  talk  like  that  because  I 
was  once  pretty  dumb  about  such  things  myself. 
I was  one  of  those  “smart”  kids  who  thought  it 
clever  to  break  the  law.  But  I have  news  for  that 
youngster,  and  any  others  like  him.  It  isn’t  smart, 
it’s  stupid.  I found  that  out  the  hard  way. 

I -have  since  had  to  pay  the  price  for  every 
mistake  I ever  made.  I had  to  bring  shame  and 
suffering  to  the  people  who  were  close  to  me 
when  I admitted  to  ( Continued  on  page  104) 


At  his  ranch  in  Ojai,  Rory  and  Lita  help  boys 
who  have  lost  their  way  in  life  to  find  it  again 


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Movie 


STAR 


ST7 


All  She 


Wants  to  Be 


Granted,  it  was  not  a simple  wish 
is  not  a simple  girl  • 


- but  then,  Jayne  Mansfield 
BY  JOHN  MAYNARD 


• Miss  Jayne  Mansfield,  whom  you  will  be  seeing  in  the 
20th  Century-Fox  picture,  "The  Girl  Can’t  Help  It,”  has 
always  wanted  to  be  a movie  star.  Ever  since  she  was  a 
very  little  girl  in  Bryn  Mawr.  Pennsylvania,  a slightly 
less  little  girl  in  Dallas,  Texas,  and  a spectacularly  big 
girl,  first  on  Broadway,  New  York,  and  now  in  Holly- 
wood, California,  she  has  wanted  to  be  a movie  star. 

"I  could  taste  it  and  smell  it  and  live  it,”  she  told  a 
friend  recently.  "First  I wanted  to  be  an  actress,  then  I 
wanted  to  act,  now  I want  both.  But  especially  to  be 
a star.” 

Nor  did  she  want  this  in  the  approved,  simpering  man- 
ner. known  here  and  there  as  the  Art-Is-All-Monev-and- 
Autographs-Nothing  approach.  She  wanted  to  be  a star 
in  the  grand  old  manner,  the  nearly  forgotten  scope  for 
which  Hollywood  old-timers  sigh  nostalgically.  She 
wanted  — she  knew  she  wanted  — a pink  Jaguar,  a glass 
house,  excursions  to  Vegas  and  Palm  Springs  and 
Moeambo,  a wardrobe  of  a sort  that  would  turn  Joan 
Crawford  frumpy.  The  pattern  { Continued  on  page  80) 


If  Rossano  has  off-screen  romances  like  these  on- 
screen with  June  Allyson  and  Joan  Crawford,  wife 
Lidia  refuses  to  believe  it,  merely  laughs  it  off 


• “There  are,”  said  Rossano  Brazzi,  “comparatively 
few  unhappy  marriages  in  Italy.  I believe  the  reason 
is  that  Italian  wives  are  wise  enough  to  realize  that 
simply  because  a man  is  married  does  not  mean  he 
automatically  loses  all  interest  in  the  opposite  sex. 
And  if  a husband  flirts  a little  now  and  then — where 
is  the  harm  in  that?  Unless,  of  course,  some  busy- 
body takes  something  innocent  and  blows  it  into 
something  big.  Then  someone  gets  hurt.  That  is  bad. 
Very  bad. 

“It  is  also,”  Rossano  announced  flatly  and  firmly, 
“foolish  and  unnecessary.” 

The  place  where  this  conversation  occurred  was 
perfect  for  such  talk.  It  was  a comfortably  furnished 
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No  tears,  please — and  no  scenes.  No 
lipstick-smudged  collars  and  nothing 
so  untidv  as  divorce.  Let  Rossano  Brazzi 


tell  you  how  love  can  be  charming 


It’s  the  Loneliness  That  Gets  Them 


• There  is  one  thing  against  which  the  head  of  Hollywood’s 
famed  Studio  Club  warns  all  newcomers,  and  that  one  thing 
is  not  the  danger  of  hunger  or  of  failure,  but  loneliness. 

“It’s  the  loneliness  that  gets  them,”  she  has  said  many  times. 

“If  a girl  has  a family  who  believes  in  her  and  who  writes 
her  regularly,  or  friends  out  here,  the  chances  are  she 
can  stand  up  to  the  disappointments  and  the  setbacks 
she’s  bound  to  encounter.  But  without  that,  a girl  has  a 
really  difficult  time  making  a go  of  it.”  Martha  Hyer,  rapidly 
rising  young  Universal-International  player,  has  been  luckier  than 
most.  Fame  came  fairly  quickly.  She  has  a family  that 
could  afford  to  send  her  money  while  she  was  getting 
established  and  pursuing  dramatic  studies.  She  had  the 
poise  of  a college  education.  But  even  for  Martha,  there  were 
times  when  she  wanted  to  turn  back  ...  to  go  home.  But 
when  you  are  young,  and  you  have  set  your  foot  on  a certain 
path,  pride  compels  you  to  follow  it  stubbornly.  The 
loneliness  comes  with  the  night.  With  the  dawn,  there’s  a 
new  day  in  which  to  hope,  to  dream  and,  with  luck 
and  hard  work,  even  to  achieve.  Even  in  Hollywood. 

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Audie  Murphy  won  his  war  on  the  battle - 
field.  Ten  years  later  he  had  to  win  another 
secret  war , on  which  his  life  depended 

BY  VICKI  RILEY 


The  Croix  de  Guerre,  France's  high- 
est award;  the  Congressional  Medal 
of  Honor , our  highest  award.  Yet 
Audie  Murphy  felt  he  had  failed 


• Audie  Murphy,  who  still  looks  like  a 
baby-faced  college  boy,  is  one  of  the  greatest 
heroes  our  history  will  ever  know.  He  is  one 
of  the  few  living  recipients  of  the  Con- 
gressional Medal  of  Honor,  which  was 
awarded  to  him  when  he  was  just  nineteen 
years  old.  Rare  and  wonderful  though  this 
kind  of  courage  is,  it  took  even  a greater 
and  a rarer  courage  for  Audie  to  be  able  to 
say,  as  he  did  recently,  “I  now  know  that 
the  failure  of  my  first  marriage  was  largely 
my  failure.”  And  then  to  add,  “I’ve  got  a 
long  way  to  go  yet,  but  I guess  I’m  begin- 
ning to  get  so  I can  live  with  people.” 

A strange  statement  for  a young  man  to 
make,  but  no  stranger  than  the  struggles 
and  the  inner  problems  this  particular  young 
man  had  to  face  on  the  long  journey  that 
carried  him  from  nightmare-shattered  nights 
to  the  inner  peace  of  a man  who  has  learned 
how  to  live  with  himself. 

How  did  it  happen?  Where  did  it  begin? 
And  why? 

Ten  years  after  the  war,  Audie  Murphy 
was  an  uncertain,  insecure  person  who  was 
sure  of  nothing  but  ( Continued  on  page  83  J 


She  blows  hot  and  cold — carries  on  torrid  love  scenes  with  her  hus- 


band in  public  but  greets  publicity  with  the  icy  reserve  of  royalty . 


Which  is  why  Ekberg  confounds  even  Anita 


• Imagine  a volcano  erupting  in  the  middle  of  a frosty  iceberg. 
Imagine  a South  Seas  island  suddenly  blanketed  with  snow.  Imagine 
the  most  bewildering  and  unpredictable  female  this  side  of  the  Arctic 
Circle  and  you  have  a fair  picture  of  Sweden’s  latest  contribution  to 
the  movie  world. 

“I  do  exactly  what  I like,”  stated  Anita  Ekberg.  We  were  lunching 
at  an  English  tavern  near  the  Warwick  studio,  Anita,  her  new  husband, 
who  is  Anthony  Steel,  and  I.  To  prove  her  statement,  Anita  passed 
up  the  Scotch  everybody  else  was  taking  and  ordered  tomato  juice. 

“Why  should  I drink  when  I don’t  feel  like  it?”  she  demanded, 
facing  me  squarely.  “Often,  I go  to  a cocktail  party  and  everyone  is 
drinking.  I don’t  want  a drink.  So  I ask  for  a glass  of  milk.” 

“You  don’t  feel  you’re  offending  the  hostess?”  I inquired. 

“Why?”  Anita  promptly  parried.  “Haven’t  I been  invited  to  enjoy 
myself?  Why  shouldn’t  I do  what  I please?” 


Anita  sat  before  me,  looking  very  self-assured,  a typical  Scandi- 
navian trait..  She  was  wearing  a powder-blue  silk  dress,  which  clung 
to  her  well-aligned  figure  like  a wet  stocking.  ( Continued  on  page  106) 


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Beginning  this  month,  PHOTOPLAY  brings  yon  the  latest 
gossip  about  the  stars,  gathered  from  two  continents 
and  written  by  a woman  who  is  an  intimate  friend  of  the 
fabulous  people  about  whom  she  writes.  If  you  leant 
to  know  the  truth  behind  the  headlines,  here  it  is 


h'.lizubeth  Taylor  and  Mike  Todd  had 
their  first  serious  quarrel  when  she 
realized  he  would  he  boss  if  they  wed 


Sorry,  W rong  Era 

If  Elizabeth  Taylor  had  been  born  in 
the  time  of  Louis  the  Fourteenth  she’d 
have  felt  right  at  home  among  the  royal 
splendors  and  even  more  royal  extrava- 
gances of  that  glorious  king.  That’s  one 
reason  I wasn’t  as  surprised  as  most 
people  when  Liz  flipped  over  Mike  Todd. 
Mike  may  not  look  like  a king,  but  he 
certainly  spends  like  one.  And  Liz  was 
born  to  be  the  pampered  darling  of  a 
daring  adventurer — which  he  is — with  all 
Mike’s  reckless  extravagance.  But  it  was 
the  fact  that  she  has  always  been  a 
“pampered  darling”  that  precipitated 
their  first  quarrel.  Liz  may  wear  Mike’s 
30-carat  engagement  ring,  but  he  wears 
the  pants!  It  was  this  realization,  that 


her  future  husband  would  brook  no  non- 
sense, that  prompted  their  first  serious 
disagreement  and  made  her  stop  her  im- 
pulsive desire  to  dash  off  to  Mexico  for 
a quick  divorce.  Instead,  she  decided  to 
file  in  California,  which  gives  her  a whole 
year  to  contemplate  a future  with — or 
without — this  fabulous  man  as  Husband 
Number  Three. 

But  knowing  Mike,  I know  two  things: 
he’s  a reckless,  impatient  sort  of  man  who 
wants  what  he  wants  when  he  wants  it — 
and  usually  winds  up  getting  it.  If  he 
has  to  wait  a year  for  Liz,  I don’t  think 
there  will  be  a marriage.  However,  Liz 
will  find  this  generous,  dynamic  guy  a 
hard  man  to  get  over.  For  instance,  Liz 
and  Mike  were  dining  at  the  Colony  in 
New  York  when  Liz,  who  adores  jewelry. 


Marilyn  Monroe  and  Vic  Mature  met  Queen 
Elizabeth,  but  even  more  exciting  things 
were  happening  in  their  off-stage  lives 


happened  to  admire  a beautiful  bracelet 
in  the  Van  Cleef  and  Arpels  window,  on 
display  in  the  lobby  of  the  restaurant. 
Mike  immediately  dispatched  someone  for 
the  key  to  the  window,  had  it  opened, 
wrote  out  a check  for  $2500  and  pre- 
sented the  bracelet  to  Liz  then  and  there! 
Quite  a contrast  to  quiet,  unemotional 
Mike  Wilding  and  his  modest  gifts! 

To  Be  or  Not  To  Be 

My  European  correspondent  tells  me 
that  everyone  on  the  far  side  of  the 
Atlantic  is  insisting  that  Marilyn  Monroe 
is  pregnant.  Her  personal  opinion,  my 
friend  cables,  after  sifting  all  the  rumors 
and  this-a  and  that-a,  is  that  MM  is 
enceinte,  but  she  adds,  “Remember,  this 
is  only  my  personal  opinion.” 

About  “The  Sleeping  Prince,”  Warner 
Brothers,  who  will  release  this  picture, 
are  unhappy,  but  not  about  the  picture. 
It’s  the  title  that  has  them  worried. 
They’re  afraid  that  too  many  people  will 
think  “The  Sleeping  Prince”  implies  a 


When  they  were  making  a movie  together 
Bob  Mitchum  came  under  Deborah  Kerr’s 
spell  and  learned  never  to  call  her  Debbie 


fantasy  or  ballet,  instead  of  a highly- 
charged  romantic  comedy.  What  do  you 
think?  Would  this  title  keep  you  away? 
Just  how  important  is  a title  to  you?  I, 
and  Warner  Brothers,  would  appreciate 
the  fans’  opinion,  so  let’s  hear  from  you. 

Purely  Personal 

Of  all  the  people  I knew  “when,” 
Audrey  Hepburn  has  changed  the  most — 
for  the  worst.  . . . Why  do  columnists 
who  claim  to  be  Deborah  Kerr’s  “in- 
timates” call  her  “Debbie”?  . . . Stewart 
Granger  has  a beautiful  young  daughter, 
but  he  should  start  dieting  her  now.  . . . 
I’ve  never  seen  Joan  Crawford  when 
she  doesn’t  look  like  a star.  . . . Why 
doesn’t  some  astute  producer  find  a 
vehicle  for  Greer  Garson  like  “Madame 
Curie”  and  “Mrs.  Miniver,”  instead  of 


You’ll  find  movie  stars  galore  in  Netv 
York,  and  Esther  Williams  and  Judy 
Garland  report  the  food  is  too  good 


allowing  her  fine  talent  to  go  wasted?  . . . 
Doesn’t  it  figure  that  Douglas  Fairbanks, 
Jr.,  and  Ty  Power,  who  both  yearn  for  a 
son  to  carry  on  a famous  family  name, 
have  five  daughters  between  them,  while 
Greg  Peck,  who  hoped  that  Veronique 
Passani  would  give  him  one  daughter,  has 
three  sons?  . . . Nancy  Kelly  is  not  only 
one  of  the  most  generous  actresses  I 
know,  but  also  the  most  thoughtful.  For 
my  birthday,  she  sent  a masseuse  over  to 
my  apartment  with  a gift  course  of  ten 
treatments!  . . . Every  time  Evie  and 
Van  Johnson  have  a quarrel,  he  packs 
his  wallet  and  goes  to  a double  feature! 

Famous  Fugitives 

How  would  you  like  to  see  Marlon 
Brando,  Shelley  Winters  and  new  young 
star  Carroll  Baker  in  person?  All  you 
have  to  do  is  walk  over  to  Central  Park 
West  and  73rd  Street  in  New  York  City 
and  there,  in  a certain  big  apartment 


The  Princess  Grace  of  Monaco  strikes  a 
regal  pose  beside  her  Prince,  but  Radie 
chides  her  for  a breach  of  etiquette 


building,  you’ll  find  all  of  them  dropping 
in  on  the  Lee  Strasbergs  and  their  en- 
chanting daughter  Susie,  to  discuss  their 
classes  at  the  Actors’  Studio.  Stroll  over 
a few  blocks  north,  and  with  any  luck 
you’ll  spot  Judy  Garland  and  Ethel  Mer- 
man coming  out  of  the  Park  Lane;  both 
of  them  have  permanent  apartments 
there.  Go  over  to  Sardi’s  for  lunch  and 
you’ll  find  half  of  Hollywood  there.  You’ll 
see  Fernando  Lamas.  Thelma  Ritter,  Judy 
Holliday.  Nancy  Kelly,  Michael  Redgrave 
— but  why  go  on?  New  York’s  the  place 
to  see  the  stars,  all  right! 

Graceless  Grace? 

When  I was  visiting  in  Monaco  last 
summer  Her  Grace,  the  Princess  of 
Monaco,  and  Prince  Rainier  were  away 
on  a yachting  trip,  but  her  secretary  was 
kind  enough  to  arrange  a private  tour 


Paris  was  warm,  but  it  left  John  Kerr 
cold — to  the  press  and  to  co-workers  who 
tried  to  guess  the  reason  for  his  moods 


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Gene  Tierney's  mother  wanted  only  the  best  for  her 
daughter,  as  Gene  wants  only  the  best  for  hers,  but  the 
end  result  has  left  each  daughter  motherless  and  alone 


“How  far  must  I travel  to  be  where  you  are?”  This  is  the 
love  song  Ava  Gardner  sings  until,  like  Walter  Chiari, 
love  catches  up  with  her;  then  she  flees.  Will  she  again? 


Where  will  their  lonely  journeys  end? 


Each  man  who  has  entered  Libby  Holman's  life,  including 
two  husbands  and  son  Chris  Reynolds,  has  been  touched 
by  the  tragedy  that  seems  to  follow  her.  Are  good  friend 
Montgomery  Clift’s  recent  crack-ups  continuing  the  jinx? 


On  her  birthday,  Rita  Hayworth  received 
a gift  of  diamonds,  but  what  she’d  prefer 
would  be  a gift  of  love  and  permanence 


aside  thoughts  of  a quick  replacement 

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While  others  were  hurrying  from  some- 
place, Jean  Pierre  Aumont  hastened  to 
something — Hollywood  and  his  Marisa 


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of  the  palace  for  me.  I wrote  a very 
flattering  article  about  this  visit,  and 
when  Grace  arrived  in  New  York  shortly 
afterward  I forwarded  a copy  of  it  to  her 
Fifth  Avenue  apartment.  But  did  she 
have  the  “grace”  to  acknowledge  it?  No! 
And  should  I be  surprised  at  this  rude- 
ness? Yes!  First  of  all,  she  has  a per- 
sonal secretary  to  help  handle  her  mail, 
so  she  can’t  plead  that  she  is  too  busy. 
Besides,  as  I discovered  a long  time  ago, 
the  busiest  people  always  have  time  for 
everything.  And  so  I am  taking  this 
opportunity  to  chide  her  and  remind  her 
that  one  of  the  earmarks  of  royalty  is 
graciousness,  as  it  is  of  any  true  lady. 

Paris  Blues 

Our  Paris  correspondent  reports  that 
although  she  saw  John  Kerr  at  St.  Tropez 
and  in  Paris,  they  didn’t  speak  to  one 
another.  This  was  not  due  to  any  reluc- 
tance on  her  part,  but  to  the  fact  that 
Mr.  Kerr  was  not  speaking  to  any  mem- 
bers of  the  fourth  estate,  and  was,  in  fact, 
moody  and  dispirited.  He  may  have  been 
just  homesick,  but  whatever  the  cause, 
Mr.  Kerr  did  not  make  many  friends 
while  filming  “The  Purple  Harvest.” 
About  the  nicest  thing  that  the  press  said 
about  him  was  that  he  seemed  very,  very 
unhappy  about  the  production,  his  co- 
players and  life  in  general.  . . . 

Broken  Melody 

It  is  always  painful  to  write  about  a 
friend’s  illness — especially  a mental  ill- 
ness— but  there  have  been  so  many  in- 
quiries about  Gene  Tierney,  and  so  much 
wild  speculation,  that  as  someone  who  is 
deeply  fond  of  her  I’d  like  to  assure  her 
countless  fans  throughout  the  country 
that  the  recent  unexpected  setback  which 
sent  her  back  to  a sanitarium  is  a tem- 
porary one.  True,  she  lost  a chance  to 
make  “Wayward  Bus,”  but  there  will  be 
many  other  films  in  the  future.  In  the 
meantime,  how  did  it  happen? 

Well,  it  seems  that  life,  which  was  so 
prodigal  with  gifts  to  Gene  in  one  hand, 
took  them  away  with  another.  She  was 
brought  up  in  a happy,  wealthy  house- 
hold with  the  companionship  of  sisters 
and  brothers.  Success  on  the  stage  and 
screen  came  to  her  early  and  easily.  Her 
life  was  all  smooth  sailing.  Then  her 
parents  were  divorced  and  Gene’s  mother, 
instead  of  concentrating  on  her  own  life, 
began  to  live  for  Gene.  Like  all  mothers, 
Belle  Tierney  hoped  her  daughter,  with 
all  her  advantages,  would  make  an  advan- 


tageous marriage.  She  never  really  felt 
that  Oleg  Cassini  was  the  answer  to  her 
prayers.  So,  when  he  and  Gene  were 
divorced  and  Aly  Khan  entered  the  scene, 
after  his  divorce  from  Rita  Hayworth, 
Belle  was  sure  that  here  was  the  real 
Prince  Charming,  who  had  verything  to 
offer  Gene — the  cosmopolitan  life  she 
loved,  with  a beautiful  villa  on  the 
Riviera,  a town  house  in  Paris.  Aly  had 
charm,  wit,  intelligence  and  breeding — 
and  great  wealth.  Gene  needed  a rich 
alliance — not  for  herself  but  for  her 
daughter  Daria.  This  darling  elder  child 
of  hers  is  in  need  of  constant  medical 
care  and  has  been  since  birth.  Gene  has 
carried  most  of  the  cost  of  this  care,  a 
tremendous  financial  burden. 

Yes,  Aly  had  everything  to  offer  Gene 
— everything  but  marriage!  His  father, 
the  Aga  Khan,  is  very  fond  of  Gene,  but 
after  the  Hayworth  episode  he  didn’t 
want  another  marriage  with  an  American 
film  star.  If  only  Gene  and  Belle  Tierney 
had  accepted  this  verdict,  how  much 
heartache  they  might  have  been  spared ! 
But  Gene  was  so  hopelessly  in  love,  and 
her  mother  so  anxious  for  this  wedding, 
that  Gene  continued  to  see  Aly  anyway. 

They  met  in  London,  Paris,  New 
York,  Hollywood,  Mexico — everywhere 
surrounded  by  reporters,  who  pressed 
them  for  a wedding  announcement. 
Finally  Gene  could  stand  it  no  more,  and 
they  met  for  the  last  time.  Some  people 
find  a release  from  any  personal  grief  in 
work,  but  after  her  break-up  with  Aly, 
Gene  found  no  renewed  interest  in  her 
career.  She  became  dispirited  and  anti- 
social, building  an  even  higher  wall 
around  her  natural  reserve.  All  her  pent- 
up  emotions  about  Aly — about  the  tragic 
plight  of  the  daughter  she  loved  and 
from  whom  she  must  be  forever  parted — 
about  her  younger  daughter,  Tina,  the 
too-young  victim  of  a broken  home— 
these,  and  so  many  other  problems,  kept 
spinning  around  and  around  in  her  brain. 
At  last,  unable  to  face  so  many  problems, 
her  nerves  broke  entirely  and  she  re- 
treated behind  the  stone  walls  of  a 
sanitarium.  But  she  will  soon  be  com- 
pletely well  again.  She  has  made  the 
biggest  step  on  the  road  to  recovery. 
She  faces  reality  in  the  open  now.  She 
can  talk  about  her  psychiatric  care  and 
her  daughter’s  case  history,  knowing  that 
in  helping  herself  she  is  also  helping 
others.  Until  your  complete  recovery, 
Gene,  this  is  to  let  you  know  we’re  all 
waiting  to  welcome  you  “home” — where- 
ever  you  want  to  make  it. 

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“A  man,’9  says  Yul  Brynner,  “ makes  love  with  his 
eyes."  And  women  by  the  million  are  deserting  stars 
with  hair  to  follow  him  • BY  ARMY  ARCHERD 


• It  is  entirely  possible  that  Yul  Brynner,  singlehandedly,  might 
put  the  “You,  too,  can  grow  a head  of  hair  like  this”  advertising  men 
out  of  business.  For  just  as  Ezio  Pinza  proved  that  older  men 
have  their  charms,  Yul  has  proved  that  a lack  of  hair  is  no  detriment 
to  romance. 

“Some  men,”  one  of  his  young  female  admirers  was  heard  to 
sigh,  “don’t  need  hair — and  he’s  one  of  them.” 

Yul’s  bosses  out  at  20th  Century -Fox  and  at  Paramount  are 
inclined  to  agree  with  the  young  lady,  most  wholeheartedly.  Yul’s 
first  major  movie,  “The  King  and  I,”  was  no  sooner  released 
to  the  general  public  than  the  letters  started  ( Continued  on  page  109) 

Above:  Cary  Grant,  Elvis  Presley,  Tyrone  Power,  Robert  Taylor  and  Victor  Mature — all  are 
well  thatched,  while  Charles  Boyer  has  never  appeared  before  the  camera  without  a toupee 


The  world  of  Audrey  Hepburn  is  one  into  which  few  people  gain  admittance — We 


• At  a long  table  set  up  on  the  second  floor  of  the 
Eiffel  Tower,  in  Paris,  the  cast  and  crew  of  Para- 
mount’s “Funny  Face,”  headed  by  Audrey  Hepburn 
and  Fred  Astaire,  were  having  lunch. 

When  Mrs.  Stanley  Donen,  wife  of  the  director, 
walked  into  the  room,  carrying  her  baby  son  in  her 
arms,  Donen  rose  quickly.  “We  must  get  another 
chair,’  he  said,  looking  around  for  one  as  he  relieved 


his  wife  of  the  child.  But  it  was  Audrey  Hepburn  who 
quietly  and  inconspicuously  left  her  place  at  the  other 
end  of  the  table,  found  a chair,  and  carried  it  over 
to  the  director’s  wife. 

Another  day,  a little  French  girl,  a member  of  a 
ten-moppet  choir  group  used  in  one  scene  of  “Funny 
Face,’’  burst  into  tears  as  the  high-powered  klieg  lights 
blinded  her  unaccustomed  eyes.  It  is  doubtful  whether 


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Mel  urged  her  to  do  a comedy but 
Audrey  insists  he  did  not  influence  her 
to  do  “ Funny  Face”  with  Fred  Astaire 


Many  things , including  the  difference  in 
their  ages,  made  people  predict  that 
Audrey’s  marriage  to  Mel  would  fail 


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take  you  into  it  now  • BY  MARY  W.  JONES 


she  realized  that  the  gentle,  kind  young  lady  who  dried 
her  tears  and  comforted  her  was  a famous  interna- 
tional actress  and  the  star  of  the  picture. 

A movie  company  on  location  lives  and  breathes  as 
a big  family  unit,  but  not  always  a congenial  one. 
Every  working  day  produces  crises  and  situations  to 
test  the  hardiest  spirit.  Under  these  circumstances,  it’s 
almost  an  impossibility  to  ( Continued  on  page  94) 


Audrey’s  loves  are  her  work, 
her  husband  and  her  mother, 
to  whom  she  is  devoted  de- 
spite Baroness  van  Heem- 
stra’s  early  doubt  about  Mel 


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The  nickname  “Pappy”  sounds  like  a term  of  endearment  when  Kay  says  it 


• “Well,”  the  slim,  blonde,  suntanned  woman  asked 
Barbara  Nichols,  “what  do  you  think  of  my  old 

O ” 

man : 

“Do  you  really  want  me  to  tell  you?”  asked 
Barbara. 

The  woman  before  her  stiffened.  Her  blue  eyes 
frosted  over.  “Why,  yes,”  she  said,  “of  course  I do.” 

Barbara  Nichols  grinned  at  Clark  Gable’s  wife, 
Kay.  “It’s  a good  thing  you’re  not  a jealous  woman, 
because  to  tell  you  the  truth,  I’m  mad  about  the 
man.  I think  he’s  the  handsomest,  the  kindest,  the 
nicest- — ” 

Kay  laughingly  put  up  a protesting  hand.  “All 
right,  all  right.  I know  the  rest  of  it.  As  a matter 


of  fact,”  she  confided,  putting  a light,  friendly  arm 
about  Barbara’s  shoulders,  “I’m  afraid  I have  to 
agree  with  you.  I feel  that  way,  too.  I always  have 
and  I always  will.  I’ve  got  it  bad — real  bad.” 

It  was  easy  for  Barbara  Nichols  to  understand 
why.  After  two  weeks  of  working  with  Gable  on  lo- 
cation for  “A  King  and  Four  Queens,”  Barbara  had 
written  home  to  say  that  henceforth  when  she  thought 
about  marriage,  Gable  was  her  idea  of  just  what  a 
husband  should  be.  And,  she  added,  the  Gable- 
Spreckels  marriage  was  her  idea  of  what  a marriage 
should  be. 

“Clark  calls  Kay  ‘Mom’  or  ‘Ma,’  and  she  calls  him, 
‘My  old  man’  or  ‘Pappy,’  ” f Continued  on  page  86) 


On  the  screen , Barbara  Nichols  is  Clark  Gable’s  unkissed  date. 

In  private  life , she’s  the  girl  who  fell  in  love  with  him , but  in  a way  that  Kay 
understood — and  forgave  • BY  FRANCES  KISH 


PHOTOPLAY  STAR  FASHIONS 


EKING-  wm  YOUNG  IDEAS 


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Fresh  fashion,  Lee  Remick’s  cocoon  costume,  the 
yoked  jacket  with  bloused  back,  in  black  and 
white  domino-checked  worsted  cotton.  Itsurroun  ds 
a scooped  sheath  in  black  silk  shantung.  Sizes 
5-15.  Junior  Accent.  Under  $50.  Charmer  hat 


Norma  Moore's  bird-in-hand : a sunny  costume  in 
white  and  black.  Piped  cardigan  jacket  in  linen- 
look  rayon  is  dotted  with  licorice  buttons.  Dress 
has  a gentle  skirt  in  black  cotton  plaided  with 
white.  Sizes  5-15.  By  Mr.  Mort.  About  145.  M M bag 

To  buy  fashions 


Birds-of-a-feather  outfit:  Lee  Remick’s  linen- 
look  rayon  sheath  in  red  and  white  pin  checks, 
with  a softening  Empire  bow.  Over  it,  a navy 
coat  lined  with  the  check.  Sizes  5-15.  By  Kay 
Juniors.  About  $18.  Her  Breton  straw, Mr.  John  Jr. 
and  accessories , see  information , stores  on  page  82  • 


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Textured  straw  clochc,  deep  and  elegantly 
shaped  in  spring-fresh  white,  feminized  with  a fair 
lady  rose.  John  Frederics  Charmer.  About  |15 

Shiny  black  patent  pump,  neatly  carved  with 
a slender  mid-heel,  the  gilt-rimmed  accent  a white 
leather  button  dotted  with  jet.  Degas.  About  $15 

Lustrous  fresh-water  pearl  pin,  gracefully  en- 
twined by  a network  of  baguette  rhinestones. 
Pretty  make-believe  dazzle.  By  Coro.  $5  plus  tax 

Slim  triangle  satchel  bag,  strong  black  empha- 
sis for  your  costume  look.  In  glossy  patent,  gilt 
disc  for  monogramming.  By  MM.  $15  plus  tax 

Dotted  glove,  hand-in-hand  with  the  fashion 
for  one  bright  accessory  keynote.  These  in  white 
cotton  stopping  short  at  the  wrist.  Dawnelle.  $4 

Elegance  afoot,  a vanilla  kid  pump  going  right 
to  the  point  with  tapered  toe,  a soaring  pencil- 
slim  heel,  bronze-bead  bow.  Trim  Tred.  About  $10 

Right,  fashion  takes  flight  in  Lee’s  matador  cos- 
tume. White  linen  shirt  (complete  with  red  tie) 
buttons  onto  a high-rise  checked  skirt.  Jacket 
scoops  to  a snug  midriff.  Sheer  worsted  wool. 
8-16.  Donle  Originals.  Under  $40.  Charmer  sailor 


Fine  feather  accessories  paying 
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CACED  ACCESSORIES 

Bird-in-hand  gloves  that  could  be  your  bright- 
est accessory  accent.  Double-woven  nylon,  printed 
with  a flock  of  tiny  red  lovebirds.  Dawnelle.  $3 

Saucy  Breton  roller  in  shiny  straw,  a pretty 
shape  with  lilting  brim,  encircled  with  bright 
coral  velvet  bows.  By  Mr.  John  Jr.  About  117 

Shoe  newly  shaped  in  French  plush  coffee 
suede,  the  winged  vamp  corded  in  black  faille, 
on  a little  carved  heel.  Sandler  of  Boston.  $13 


YOUNG  IDEAS: 


PHOTOPLAY 

STAR 

FASHIONS 


Spring  Takes  Wing  With  the  Costume  Look  continued 


Far  Lejl : 

Black  sheer  worsted  wool  shapes  Lee  Remiek's 
costume,  the  sheath  spiced  with  a red  and  white 
dotted  silk  bodice.  Plunging  jacket  is  snugged 
to  a single  button  closing.  Sizes  5-15.  Jerry 
Greenwald.  About  $45.  Bird  perch:  Coronet  bag 

Left : 

Bird's  eye  view  of  the  cape,  1957s  newest 
fashion.  Lee’s,  brief,  pretty  and  coin-buttoned  in 
brass,  covers  a matching  fitted  jacket,  shaft 
skirt.  Navy  or  black  rayon  faille.  Sizes  8-16. 
By  Donle  Originals.  Under  $30.  Hat,  Mr.  John  Jr. 

Right: 

Norma  Moore’s  well-put-together  look:  a Glen 
plaid  sleeveless  dress  belling  from  unpressed 
pleats,  with  finely  tucked  jabot  to  fluff  out- 
side a tapered  jacket  in  black  linen-look  rayon. 
Sizes  5-15.  By  Mr.  Mort.  About  $45.  Charmer  hat 


PHOTOGRAPHS  BY  BERT  AND  STAN  ROCKFIELD 


CAGED  ACCESSORIES 

To  spark  a tailored  sleeve,  short  cotton  glove 
in  pale  wheat  with  an  extravagantly-sized  but- 
ton set  high  on  its  own  tab.  By  Dawnelle.  $3.50 

Draped  reticule  bag  in  lustrous  calf,  to  keep 
company  with  any  costume.  Handsomely  shaped, 
■practical!;,  sized.  By  Coronet.  $15  plus  tax 

Casual  pump  in  creamy  beige  textured  leather 
boasting  a stacked  heel,  giant  wood  button  set 
with  bejeweled  gilt  wishbone.  Degas.  About  $15 


NORMA  MOORE  STARS  IN  "FEAH  STRIKES  OUT,"  PARAMOUNT 


To  buy  fashions  and  accessories,  see  in- 
formation and  stores  listed  on  page  a 2 


YOUNG  IDEAS: 


BEAUTY 


“Let’s  face 

it,”  says  Gordon  Bau,  head  of 
Warner  Brothers’  make-up  department,  “there 
are  few  women  with  perfect  faces.  But,  more  often  than  not,  the 
illusion  of  perfection  can  be  created  by  corrective  make-up.  In  my  25 
years  of  experience  as  make-up  artist  for  Hollywood  movie  stars,  many  tricks 
have  been  discovered  to  conceal  slight  feature  flaws  that  might  appear  to  be  enormous 
imperfections,  seen  in  wide-screen  color  close-ups.”  In  Gordon’s  opinion,  the  same 
tricks  should  be  used  by  the  average  girl  to  bring  out  her  best  features  and 
disguise  those  less  than  perfect.  “Light  and  shadow  are  what 
create  the  illusion,”  says  Gordon,  who  is  presi- 
dent of  the  Society  of  Make-Up  Artists.  “Pale  col- 
ors, which  reflect  light,  pull  out  hollow  places  to 
make  them  look  even  with  the  rest  of  the  face,” 
he  explains.  “Dark  colors,  by  absorbing  light,  sub- 
due a too-prominent  area.”  The  highlighting  and 
shading  are  done  with  three  shades  of  make-up 
foundation:  1)  an  all-over  shade  in  the  color  most 
flattering  to  the  complexion;  2)  a color  three 
shades  lighter;  3)  another,  three  shades  darker. 

Because  cake  make-up  doesn’t  blend  readily  at 
edges,  Gordon  advises  liquid  or  cream  foundation 
for  corrective  use.  For  best  results,  he  suggests 
choosing  all  three  shades  in  the  same  brand.  Apply 
foundation  sparingly,  all-over  shade  first,  then  cor- 
rective colors.  So  that  no  one  will  be  the  wiser, 
blend  colors  together  at  edges  and  finish  with  a 
dusting  of  your  usual  shade  of  face  powder. 

To  set  make-up  and  give  a natural  sheen, 
pat  with  a natural  sponge,  wrung  out  in 
ice-cold  water.  “About  lips  and  eyes,” 

Gordon  adds,  “they  can  always  be  made 
beautiful  with  make-up.”  Sketches  and 
instructions  on  these  and  the  following 
pages  are  to  help  you  prove  him  right. 


A leading 


the  JAW  and  CHIN 


Hollywood 


Face 


Facts 


'‘For  Natalie  Wood, 
eye  make-up  is  only 
a matter  of  gilding 
the  lily,”  says  Gordon 
Bau.  Natalie's  great 
big,  beautiful  eyes 
are  currently  adding 
sparkle  to  “The  Girl 
He  Left  Behind” 


7i ake-up  artist  shows  how  any  girl  can  correct  feature  flaws  with  movie  make-up  tricks 


For  the  girl  whose  forehead  is  too  high, 
arched  eyebrows  will  shorten  the 
distance  between  eyes  and  hairline,  make 
the  entire  face  appear  less  large  and  long. 
No  fancy  shaping,  please,  or  hard,  skinny 
pencil  lines.  Tweeze  underneath,  only 
enough  to  raise  brows  a little  higher 
above  eyes.  Heighten  curve  on  top  with 
eyebrow  pencil'.  To  make  a too-wide  forehead 
seem  narrower,  arch  brows  without  raising. 


To  give  a low  or  narrow  forehead  a wider 
look,  keep  eyebrows  fairly  straight  (left). 

In  most  cases,  the  natural  arch  is  most 
I') becoming:  Tweeze  only  stray  hairs  across 
bridge  of  nose,  widening  space,  if  necessary, 
so  that  brows  start  just  above  inner 

corners  of  the  eyes.  And  clean  out 
stragglers  above  or  below  the  natural 
curve.  Fill  in  any  scanty  spots  with  eyebrow 
pencil,  using  short,  hairlike  strokes. 


To  make  a long  nose  appear  shorter, 

■ apply  make-up  foundation  three  shades 

£§.  darker  than  yoiir  usual  color  under  tip 
f/J  of  nose  and  under  the  nostrils.  Blend 

the  two  colors  together  carefully  at 
edges,  to  make  the  line  of  demarcation 
invisible.  No  high  arched  eyebrows 
for  you.  The  higher  your  brows  start, 

above  the  inner  corners  of  your  eyes, 
the  longer  your  nose  will  appear. 


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To  give  a more  slender  appearance 

to  a large  or  wide  nose,  apply  the  darker 
{ foundation  along  the  sides,  from  inner 

corner  of  eyes  straight  down  over  nostrils 
(left).  Or,  (not  shown)  you  may  use  same 
shade  on  nose  as  on  rest  of  face, 
but  apply  foundation  three  shades  lighter 
to  cheeks  alongside  of  nose.  When 
applying  lipstick,  be  sure  to  fill  in 
mouth  completely,  all  the  way  to  corners. 


If  your  problem  is  a double  chin,  apply 
dark  shade  of  foundation  in  a triangle, 
starting  under  your  chin  and  extending 
outward  and  downward  to  middle  of  throat 
(left).  To  make  a small  chin  appear  more 
prominent  (not  shown),  apply  light  foundation 
in  a triangle  with  point  just  below  your 
bottom  lip  and  base  extending  along 
jawline  from  tip  of  chin  halfway 
to  ears.  Blend  edges  carefully. 


DRAWINCS  BY  FLORENCE  KEVESON 


To  soften  a stubborn  jaw,  apply  dark 
foundation  in  two  small  triangles  where 
y.  bones  are  most  prominent  (left).  If 

^ jawline  is  fleshy,  as  well  as  squarely 
MM  shaped,  apply  dark  foundation  along  entire 
N jaw.  Usual  shade  should  be  applied 

first  over  entire  face,  corrective  color 
tapped  on  over  it  with  cushion  of 
finger.  Blend  well  at  edges  to  erase 
line  between  the  two  shades  of  make-up. 


By  Harriet  Segman 


CONTINUED 


75 


YOUNG  IDEAS: 


BEAUTY 


In  drawing  a prettier  mouth,  the  trick  is 
to  keep  your  artwork  so  natural  that  no  one  is 
the  wiser.  To  erase  natural  lipline,  cover 
mouth  well,  first,  with  make-up  foundation 
and  face  powder.  Before  even  picking  up  your 
lipstick  brush,  hold  a pencil  alongside  your  nose. 
Fullness  should  be  added  only  within  that 
area,  following  the  natural  lipline  out  to  corners. 


To  add  solt  curves  to  a too  thin  mouth 
make  points  of  cupid’s  how  higher  and  closer 
together  and  draw  center  of  bottom  lip  just  outside 
the  natural  curve.  Only  a hairline’s  difference 
will  change  the  contour  without  looking  fake. 
If  your  natural  lipline  has  a pronounced  ridge, 
make  it  less  apparent  by  using  a darker  shade 
of  lipstick  to  outline.  Fill  in  with  your  usual  color. 


If  nature  was  overly  generous,  don't  try 
to  paint  a smaller  mouth  inside  your 
natural  lipline.  You'd  never  get  away  with 
it  without  detection.  Instead,  give  your  lips 
a more  delicate  shape  by  spreading  points 
of  cupid’s  how  more  widely  apart  and 
drawing  center  of  bottom  lip  straight  across. 
Use  a lipstick  brush,  always,  for  a clean  outline. 


The  mouth  that  is  too  wide  from  corner  to 
corner  can  he  brought  into  better  proportion  with 
the  rest  of  the  face  by  raising  the  center  of 
the  upper  lip  and  dropping  center  of  lower  lip. 
Same  goes  for  balancing  a long  upper  lip  or  long 
chin:  Build  up  either  lip,  as  described,  to  shorten 
the  distance  between  mouth  and  nose  or  mouth  and 
chin.  In  any  case,  just  a hairline  change,  please. 


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Hollywood 

Face 

Facts  Continued. 


Deep-set  eyes  appear  smaller  than  they  really  are. 
To  bring  them  forward,  lighten  lids  with  make-up 
foundation  and  apply  eye  shadow  only  under 
brows.  For  a really  wide-eyed  look,  draw  a fine  line 
above  upper  lashes  with  eyebrow  pencil  or  eye 
liner.  Start  at  center  of  lid  and  extend  line  about 
V4  inch  beyond  outer  corner,  finishing  with  a 
slight  upswing.  Apply  mascara  to  upper  lashes  only. 


Protruding  eyes  become  less  prominent  when  eye 
shadow  is  applied  to  lids,  only,  and  not  blended 
under  brows.  For  corrective  use,  choose  a shade 
to  match  natural  shadows  in  the  inner  corners  of 
your  eyes.  If  lids  are  heavy,  a fine  line  drawn  above 
upper  lashes  from  inner  to  outer  corners  will 
eliminate  roundness.  All  eyes  should  have  up- 
swept  lashes,  courtesy  of  nature  or  an  eyelash  curler. 


To  widen  space  between  close-set  eyes:  Blend  sha- 
dow from  center  of  lid  to  outer  corner.  Draw  line 
along  upper  lashes  from  center  to  ]/4  inch  beyond 
corner.  Concentrate  mascara  on  outer  half  of 
lashes.  To  make  lashes  look  as  long  as  they  really 
are  and  twice  as  thick,  powder  lightly  before 
mascara.  For  girls  who  wear  glasses,  all  make-up 
is  the  same — only  more  so.  Apply  a little  heavier. 


A dazzling  blonde,  whom  you’ll  see  in 
" Shoot-Out  at  Medicine  Bend,”  Dani  Crayne 
gets  lip  service  from  Gordon  Bau,  head  of  Warner 
Brothers’  make-up  department.  '‘We  can’t 
improve  on  Dani’s  mouth.”  says  Gordon. 

The  full  curve  of  her  lips  balances  perfectly 
with  her  other  features.  We  need 
only  follow  the  natural  outline” 


cues  and  lip  tips  can  make  any  girl’s  most  expressive  features  appear  to  be  beautiful 


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Why  break  dates  when  your  face  breaks  out? 


ANTI-BLEMISH 


SET 


Hide  broken-out  skin  instantly  ivitli  Tussy 
Medicare. ..it  helps  heal  as  it  conceals!  No 
single  cream,  salve,  or  lotion  can  even  begin 
to  cover  up  (and  help  clear  up)  problem  skin 
like  Tussy  Medicare. 

Hide  and  heal  this  easy  way!  First,  super- 
cleanse  with  Tussy  Creamy  Masque.  It  delves 
deeper  than  soap ; floats  out  irritating  grime. 
Next  use  the  skin-colored  Tussy  Medicated 


Lotion  as  your  make-up  base.  While  it  con- 
ceals — it  helps  heal  blemishes,  because  it 
contains  germ-fighting  hexachlorophene ! 
Complete  Medicare  Set,  $2.00.  No  tax. 

For  handy  touch-ups— Tussy  Medicare  Stick! 
To  look  “spotless”  all  day  long,  always  carry 
a skin-colored  Tussy  Medicare  Stick.  And  use 
it  faithfully  every  two  hours  to  guard  your 
skin  from  infection.  $1.  No  tax. 


ON  CANADIAN  COUNTERS  TOO. 

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TUSSY  Medicare 


what’s 

spinning? 


Spinning  disks  for  the  birdie,  new  star  Nita 
Talbot  wears  a black  sbeatb  in  linen-look 
rayon,  its  own  sleeveless  coat  in  plaid. 

Kay  Juniors.  About  $18.  Her  phonograph,  a 
handsome  high-fidelity  portable,  plays  four  speeds, 
has  three-speaker  system,  sensational  tone  control. 

Red  and  ivory  case.  By  Columbia.  About  $119.95. 

For  where  to  buy  these  items,  see  page  82 


YOUNG  IDEAS: 

RECORDS 


BY  CHRIS  DAGGETT 


So  many  of  you  have  been  writing 
in  for  information  on  the  newest  rock 
V roll  artists,  that  we  are  devoting 
this  month’s  column  to  them. 

A year  ago,  Gene  Vincent  was  just 
“that  Vincent  boy — the  one  who  sings 
and  plays  a guitar,”  in  Norfolk,  Vir- 
ginia. Country  Show  Time,  featured  on 
Station  WMCS,  introduced  Gene  to 
radio  audiences.  Competing  against  200 
other  contestants  on  this  show.  Gene 
was  proclaimed  “the  one”  by  unanimous 
choice  of  the  judges.  Next,  Capitol 
records  claimed  him  for  their  own.  and 
we  had  “Be-Bop-a-Lula.”  Now  we  have 
Gene  singing  “Blue  Jean  Baby  Doll.” 
Currently,  Gene  uses  a combination  of 
singing  styles,  and  this  could  be  only 
the  first  of  a variety  of  styles  he  will 
mix  together  before  producing  a final 
and  distinctive  Vincent  voice. 

Fats  Domino  is  the  rock  ’n’  roll  re- 
cording artist  who  is  continually  break- 
ing his  own  records.  Fats  hails  from 
New  Orleans,  and  while  still  in  his 
teens  was  known  throughout  Louisiana, 
Texas,  and  Arkansas  as  an  entertain- 
ing favorite.  As  you  know,  one  expert 
tells  another,  and  the  distributor  of 
Imperial  records  told  his  boss  about 
Fats.  They  came,  they  listened  and 
made  records.  “All  by  Myself,”  “Poor 
Me,”  “I’m  in  Love  Again”  and  “Blue- 
berry Hill”  are  now  standard  hit 
records  for  the  personable  Fats. 

Frankie  Lymon,  top  tenor  of  The 


Teenagers  and  composer  of  a couple 
of  hit  tunes,  is  only  fourteen  years  old. 
Frankie  started  by  writing  poems  in 
school,  one  of  which  was  “Why  Do 
Fools  Fall  in  Love?” — and  you  know 
what  a hit  that  was.  Currently,  on  the 
Gee  label,  Frankie  and  The  Teenagers 
sing  out  their  “Baby,  Baby”  and  “I’m 
Not  a Juvenile  Delinquent.” 

While  still  in  her  teens,  Lavern 
Baker  was  singing  at  the  Club  DeLisa 
in  Chicago.  Fletcher  Henderson  heard 
her  and  got  her  a date  to  record  his 
“I’m  in  a Crying  Mood.”  After  more 
club  dates  Lavern  toured  with  Todd 
Rhodes  and  his  band.  Now  she  is  going 
great  guns  with  her  Atlantic  disk, 
“Tra-La-La,”  from  Alan  Freed’s  new 
movie,  “Rock.  Rock,  Rock.” 

Ivory  Joe  Hunter  has  been  in  music 
since  he  was  fourteen,  when  he  was 
singing  spirituals  in  a Port  Arthur, 
Texas,  church.  Later,  Joe  learned  to 
play  the  piano,  then  joined  several 
jazz  groups.  He  has  been  leading  bands 
for  twenty  years.  In  1944,  Ivory  Joe 
began  making  records.  His  “I  Almost 
Lost  My  Mind”  and  “I  Need  You  So” 
each  sold  over  a million  copies.  Cur- 
rently, on  the  Atlantic  label,  he  sings 
“Since  You  Left  Me,  Baby.” 

Move  over,  groover,  and  make  room 
for  Elvis  Presley.  Actually,  he’s  al- 
ready in  and,  as  King  of  rock  ’n’  roll, 
lie’s  got  ten  million  loyal  fans  with  him 
all  the  way.  “Heartbreak  Hotel,”  “Blue 


Suede  Shoes,”  “I  Want  You,  I Need 
You.”  “Love  Me”  and  “Love  Me 
Tender”  are  the  songs  his  fans  love  to 
hear  him  sing.  And  his  new  album, 
“Elvis,”  on  RCA  Victor,  is  real  hot — 
full  of  nothin’  but  Elvis. 

For  your  collection: 

1.  ABC-Paramount’s  brightest  new  star 
is  George  Hamilton  IV,  with  “A  Rose 
and  a Baby  Ruth.” 

2.  A new  one  on  the  Roost  label : 

Eddie  Cooley  and  The  Dimples  sing 
“Priscilla.” 

3.  Mac  Curtis  belts  out  “You  Ain't 
Treatin'  Me  Right”  on  King  records. 

4.  The  Three  Friends  on  the  Lido  label 
present  one  of  the  greatest-selling 
r ‘n’  r’s  to  come  along:  “Blanche.” 

5.  Fourteen-year-old  Barbara  Gaye 
shows  her  stuff  with  “My  Boy,  Lolli- 
pop” (Gee). 

6.  Shirley  and  Lee  do  it  again!  Fol- 
lowing their  last  hit,  “Baby  Come 
Home,”  they  sing  “I  Feel  So  Good,”  on 
the  Aladdin  Label. 

7.  A great  number  by  The  Moonglows: 
“See-Saw,”  on  the  Chess  label. 

8.  For  Columbia,  Guy  Mitchell  is  “Sing- 
ing the  Blues.”  This  one’s  a real  bash. 

9.  The  Big  Beat  is  really  carried  out 
by  Bill  Doggett  doing  “Honky-Tonk” 
(King). 

10.  Last  but  not  least,  Elvis  Presley  P 
singing  “Love  Me  Tender.”  A great 
number,  for  RCA  Victor. 


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All  She  Wants  to  Be 

( Continued  from  page  51) 
was  crystal  clear,  the  determination  awe- 
some. In  fact,  it  was  inflexible:  Today 
she  drives  a pink  Jaguar,  lives  in  a glass 
house,  dresses  like  a model  who  never 
had  time  to  change  to  something  simple, 
and  may  well  be  in  hock  up  to  her  ears 
as  a consequence.  The  trips  she  had — and 
has — planned  wait  only  on  the  completion 
of  her  picture.  Miss  Mansfield  is,  at  last, 
a movie  star. 

But  there  also  existed  in  Jayne  Mans- 
field a geographical  confusion.  Stardom  to 
her  meant  Hollywood  and  only  Holly- 
wood, and  to  be  torn  away  from  it  for 
any  reason  was  unthinkable.  Hours  spent 
in  such  nearby  outposts  as  Compton,  Cali- 
fornia, where  she  lived  as  a yearning  bit 
player,  gave  her  a sense  of  time  and 
opportunity  fleeing;  and  certainly  it  never 
occurred  to  her  that  the  straight  line 
from  Schwab’s  drugstore  to  a film  con- 
tract ran  through  Times  Square. 

Therefore,  it  was  with  a mixture  of 
foreboding  and  indifference  that  she 
agreed  to  audition  for  a sexy  comedy 
part  in  a projected  Broadway  play  by 
George  Axelrod  called  “Will  Success  Spoil 
Rock  Hunter?” — the  play  was,  nastily 
enough,  a spoof  on  fan  magazines  and 
their  writers.  Her  indifference  was  due 
to  the  fact  she  was  sure  she  wouldn’t 
get  the  role,  her  foreboding  to  the  wild 
suspicion  that  she  might. 

History,  of  course,  knows  the  answer. 
She  did.  Her  agent  called  her,  jubilant 
with  the  news.  His  client  placed  a hand 
against  the  wall  to  keep  from  fainting 
from  pure  chagrin.  “You  can’t  mean  it,” 
were  her  grief-stricken  words. 

“I  can  remember  my  feelings  so  well,” 
Miss  Mansfield  has  recalled.  “New  York! 
It  was  like  going  to — oh,  to  Yankton, 
South  Dakota,  or  lower  Tibet.  It  was  as 
far  from  Hollywood  as  I could  imagine. 
Besides,  I didn’t  want  to  set  Broadway 
afire,  or  whatever  they  call  it.  I wanted 
to  be  a movie  star.  When  the  agent  said 
this  could  be  the  wedge,  I didn’t  believe 
him.  Can  you  imagine,  it  was  the  second 
lowest  moment  of  my  life!” 

And  what  was  the  lowest? 

“Well,  that’s  part  of  it.  Maybe  if  the 
lowest  hadn’t  happened,  I wouldn’t  have 
gone,  no  matter  how  much  my  agent 
urged  me.  But  I’d  been  let  out  by  Warner 
Brothers.  That  was  the  lowest.  I wanted 
to  die.  Not  in  any  active,  suicidal  sense, 
but  just  in  the  way  you  want  to  stop 
living  when  everything  is  gone,  every 
hope.  You  have  to  understand.  I want  to 
be  only  one  thing — a movie  star — and  if 
I couldn’t  be  that,  I didn’t  want  anything. 

“Then  a friend  came  over  to  the  apart- 
ment, the  man  I was  dating  then,  and  he 
brought  me  presents  and  cheered  me  up 
and  convinced  me  this  wasn’t  the  end 
of  the  world,  even  though  I knew  it  was. 
So  that  made  it  both  the  worst  night 
of  everything  and  just  a kind  of  turning 
point.  If  I had  been  alone,  I might  have 
quit  entirely  inside.  But  he  was  there 
and  I’ll  always  love  him  for  it.  Just  being 
there.  There  are  moments  when  a person 
should  not  have  to  be  alone,  and  that 
was  one  of  them.” 

In  point  of  fact,  Jayne’s  screen  career 
at  that  moment  was  not  prepossessing.  She 
had  appeared  for  Warners  in  three  pic- 
tures: “Illegal,”  “Pete  Kelly’s  Blues”  and 
“a  dreadful  thing  called  ‘Female  Jungle’ .” 
The  quote  is  Miss  Mansfield’s.  And  that 
last  is  in  for  a frantic  session  of  re- 
releases,  now  that  Miss  M.  is  on  the 
verge  of  becoming  a household  name. 

After  her  release  from  Warners,  Jayne 
made  an  independent  with  Dan  Duryea 


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Is  a Movie  Star 


YOUNG  IDEAS: 


titled  “The  Burglar.”  After  that,  “Rock 
Hunter”  came  into  her  life. 

Actually,  there  was  no  formidable 
reason  for  Miss  Mansfield  to  dread  “Rock 
Hunter.”  In  the  first  place,  she  had  had 
some  stage  experience  in  high  school  and 
college  (where  one  more  semester  will 
get  her  her  degree) . She  had  also  worked 
out  with  little  theatres  in  Dallas.  And 
finally,  she  is  a young  woman  of  great 
poise  and  assurance  and  belief  in  her 
abilities,  not  at  all  the  dumb  if  imposing 
blonde  of  her  professional  characteriza- 
tion. Nor  did  she  dread  it  as  a dramatic 
assignment.  What  troubled  her  was  simply 
the  sense  of  isolation  from  her  beloved 
Hollywood. 

But  neither  did  she  expect  what  hap- 
pened: the  brilliant  success  of  the  play 
and  New  York’s  amused,  uproarious  em- 
brace of  Jayne  Mansfield,  of  whom  it  had 
never  heard  until  then.  It  happens  once 
every  Broadway  season,  once  in  a while 
twice.  This  time  it  was  Jayne  Mansfield. 

But  how  had  it  happened?  Surely  not 
by  public  acclamation  alone? 

“Oh,  no,”  said  Jayne,  who  is  a forth- 
right girl.  “There  has  to  be  something 
else.  Well,  it  all  began  with  the  press. 
Especially  the  columnists.  They  were  all 
so  wonderful.  Then  I — well,  I did  quite  a 
lot  of  promotion  myself.  It  seemed  I 
was  always  promoting.  Snipping  ribbons, 
shoveling  the  first  dirtful  for  a building 
foundation — oh,  anything,  I guess.  You 
might  call  me  ambitious.  Not  ruthless.  I’d 
never  hurt  anybody  else.  But  ambitious. 
I could  see  then  how  the  play  was  going 
to  help  me  be  a movie  star,  and  that  made 
everything  all  right.  I was  seen  in  the 
right  night  clubs,  the  Stork  and  21  and 
El  Morocco.  That  was  part  of  it.  You  see, 
I’m  .speaking  frankly.  This  isn’t  the  usual 
way  they  talk,  is  it?” 

No,  not  exactly.  But  would  Miss  Mans- 
field venture  to  go  even  a little  further 
and  explain  the  welter  of  daring  still 
pictures  of  her  that  suddenly  inundated 
the  market? 

She  laughed  delightedly.  “Aren’t  you 
cute?  Well,  that  was  part  of  it,  too.  There 
was  more  than  one  market  to  sell  to.  The 
middle-aged  women,  for  instance  — you 
know,  they  liked  me!  That  would  be  one 
kind  of  Jayne  Mansfield.  Then  for  teen- 
agers, another.  And  for  the  men,  what 
you  just  said — the  cheesecake.” 

In  New  York,  when  Jayne  was  not 
promoting  herself  vigorously  or  distract- 
ing theatre-goers,  she  was  wandering  in 
Central  Park  with  her  daughter  Jayne 
Marie,  now  six,  or  haunting  her  beloved 
motion  picture  theatres.  The  dream  with- 
in her  was  as  strong  as  ever. 

There  were  few  suggestions  of  romance, 
except  for  inconclusive  newspaper  ac- 
counts involving  Mickey  Hargitay,  a pro- 
fessional strongman  then  employed  in  the 
night-club  nip-ups  of  Mae  West.  Jayne, 
who  on  October  23  won  an  interlocutory 
decree  of  divorce  from  Paul  Mansfield, 
whom  she  had  married  in  Fort  Worth  on 
January  28,  1950,  usually  declines  to 
comment  on  Hargitay,  explaining  only 
that  his  presence  on  the  same  plane  with 
her  when  she  arrived  back  in  Hollywood 
was  “a  coincidence.” 

“Will  Success  Spoil  Rock  Hunter?” 
threatened  to  run  forever,  but  Miss  Mans- 
field finally  was  pried  loose  from  her 
contract  and  landed  back  at  Los  Angeles’ 
International  Airport  in  triumph,  no  longer 
the  obscure  blonde  who  had  left  via  the 
same  runway.  The  press  reception  was 
clamorous,  Fox  spokesmen  were  defer- 
ential,  and  Jayne  herself,  never  seeking 
to  be  inconspicuous,  had  on  hand  a large 
share  of  her  extensive  menagerie,  which 


NEEDLE  NEWS 

7390 — Apron,  jumper  or  sundress:  Belt 
cinches  waist,  opens  flat  for  easy  iron- 
ing. Tulip  pocket,  jiffy  to  do.  Small 
(10,12);  medium  (14,16);  large  (18, 
20).  Tissue  pattern,  transfer.  State  size. 

7311 — One-a-day  motifs  are  easy  to  em- 
broider on  kitchen  towels.  Fun  to  do, 
display.  Transfer  of  seven  motifs — one 
for  each  day.  Each  is  about  5x7  inches. 


589 — Lovely,  lacy  pineapple  design 
forms  this  unusual  “butterfly”  set  to 
pretty  and  protect  your  chairs.  Easy-to- 
memorize  crochet,  use  on  a buffet,  too. 

818 — “Now  I Lay  Me  Down  to  Sleep” 
is  the  theme  of  this  beautiful  embroi- 
dered baby  quilt,  35)/2  x 431/4  inches. 
Diagrams  and  embroidery  transfers. 

873 — Iron  motifs  in  combination  of 
pink,  lavender  and  green  on  this  pretty 
pinafore.  Tissue  pattern,  directions. 
Child’s  sizes  2,  4,  6,  8,  10.  State  size. 


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PHOTOPLAY 
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BALTIMORE,  MD. — Hochschill),  Kollll 
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includes  a Great  Dane,  a Scottie,  two 
Chihuahuas,  a toy  poodle,  three  cats  and 
a rabbit.  Only  the  rabbit  couldn’t  make 
it.  Jayne  was  carefully  dressed  for  the 
occasion,  causing  television  viewers  of  the 
arrival  to  leap  from  their  chairs  in 
amazement.  Mr.  Hargitay  remained  more 
or  less  in  the  background. 

Jayne  went  right  to  work,  this  time 
co-starring  with  Tom  Ewell  and  Edmond 
O’Brien.  For  her,  the  Hollywood  air  was 
sweet  with  jasmine  and  the  heady  scent 
of  ultimate  victory. 

“I’ve  had  three  wonderful  breaks,”  she 
recounted  the  other  day  over  a lunch  of 
fresh  orange  juice  with  just  a little  lemon 
added.  “The  first  was  being  born.  The 
second  was  that  ‘Underwater!’  junket.  The 
third  was  ‘Rock  Hunter’.  You  remember 
the  junket,  of  course?” 

Her  listener  did.  The  “Underwater!” 
junket  took  place  in  January  of  1955.  It 
consisted  of  a flight  of  four  planes — 
two  from  New  York,  two  from  Hollywood 
— to  Silver  Springs,  Florida,  on  behalf  of 
the  world  premiere  of  the  picture  “Under- 
water!” starring  Jane  Russell  and  Richard 
Egan.  A handful  of  starlets  went  along 
to  help  sell  the  picture.  So  did  Debbie 
Reynolds,  as  well  as  stars  Russell  and 
Egan.  Miss  Mansfield  not  only  was  there, 
she  stole  the  proceedings. 

This  Jayne  did  solely  by  means  of  her 
personal  activities  plus  one  prop — a bright 
red  bathing  suit  apparently  a size  or  two 
too  small  for  her.  The  photographers 
shot  until  their  trigger  fingers  were  numb. 
The  starlets  stood  around  and  sniffed. 
But  the  art  that  ensued  had  national 
impact.  It  was  serviced  to  every  news- 
paper and  many  magazines — and  promptly 
snapped  up  by  a great  number  of  them. 
After  that  few  people  knew  who  Jayne 
Mansfield  was,  perhaps,  but  everybody 
knew  what  she  looked  like. 

As  a matter  of  fact,  nobody  in  the 
“Underwater!”  party  knew  exactly  what 
Jayne  was  doing  there.  She  wasn’t  in  the 
picture,  and  she  didn’t  even  work  for 
RKO,  which  made  it. 

During  much  of  the  flight  back  to 
Hollywood,  this  writer  sat  beside  her.  He 
was  impressed  at  first  only  as  any  male 
would  be  with  so  much  spectacular 
femininity.  But  later  there  became  ap- 
parent the  sense  of  urgency  that  filled 
her,  the  almost  pathetic  ambition — except 
that  it  was  more  than  ambition.  It  was  a 
dedicated  drive.  If  she  wasn’t  going  to  do 
it  one  way,  she  was  going  to  do  it  an- 
other— within  decent  reason.  Although 
fatherly  advice  of  the  Why-don’t-you-go- 
back-to- Dallas  sort  is  customary  in  these 
circumstances,  the  writer  said  nothing.  It 
was  too  good  a guess  that  she  was  going 
to  do  it.  Later,  young  and  adjustable,  she 
slept  like  a child  in  her  seat  while  the 
rest  of  the  party  wore  themselves  out 
doing  nothing. 

“And  you  see  I was  right,”  she  said 
now,  sipping  at  the  orange  juice  with  a 
little  lemon.  “I’d  worked  and  studied  and 
nothing  happened.  So  I went  to  Silver 
Springs  and  put  on  a red  bathing  suit, 
which  anyone  can  do,  and  lots  happened.” 

They  surely  did.  Agents  and  studios 
grew  interested,  but  while  they  were 
yakking  about  it,  Warners  stepped  in.  But 
then,  as  recounted,  stepped  out  again. 
And  by  and  by,  “Rock  Hunter”  took  over. 

Yet  Paramount  could  have  had  her 
first.  That,  by  Jayne’s  personal  account, 
is  not  only  true  but  a somewhat  bizarre 
story. 

She  turned  up  in  Hollywood  in  Septem- 
ber, 1954,  without  much  behind  her  but 
the  title  of  Miss  Photoflash  of  1952,  three 
years  of  education  at  various  colleges 
(Southern  Methodist,  University  of  Texas 
and  UCLA),  and  the  burning  urge  for 


stardom.  She  had  a baby  and  a husband 
and  a smattering  of  invincible  gall. 

“I  called  Paramount  right  away,”  she 
remembers  now,  “and  asked  if  they  had 
any  opening  for  a movie  star.  They  said 
they  already  had  a movie  star.  But  they 
were  so — well,  I guess  staggered — by  the 
approach  that  they  did  ask  me  over  for 
a test.  They  really  did.  And  I took  one. 
Nothing  came  of  it — I didn’t  look  a bit 
like  Jayne  Mansfield  then,  just  a mousy 
girl.  But  later  on  a man  who  saw  me  in 
person  said  he’d  give  me  another  test 
any  time.  I must  have  shrugged  or  some- 
thing. How  should  I know  he  was  Samuel 
Goldwyn?” 

Nor  did  she  look  especially  like  Jayne 
Mansfield,  the  Jayne  Mansfield  of  “Rock 
Hunter,”  on  a Fox  stage  a few  weeks  ago. 
Her  features  had  refined,  her  waist  was 
willowy  and  she  was  quite  well  battened 
down  in  front.  But  the  change  was  for 
the  better.  So  was  the  acting,  compared 
with  what  had  been  in  the  Warners  and 
independent  days.  She  played  a scene 
with  co-star  Ewell  that  demanded  wist- 
fulness, loneliness,  plus  a naive  and 
touching  lack  of  knowledge  of  what 
physical  assets  could  mean.  It  was  a 
long  scene  and  intricate.  It  was  hand- 
somely done. 


When  it  was  over  a Fox  spokesman 
said:  “She’s  going  to  make  it.  She  has 
right  now  what  she  finally  came  around 
to  wanting — to  act  and  to  be  an  actress, 
both.  Of  course,  she’d  better  make  it. 
She’s  a gambler,  you  know.  That  silver 
mink  coat  of  hers  cost  $20,000.  The  home 
in  Beverly  Hills  isn’t  for  nothing.  Her 
wardrobe’s  by  Oleg  Cassini.  You  think 
she  has  that  kind  of  money?  She  runs 
herself  in  debt  because  she’s  sure  it’ll 
pay  off.  The  studio  has  her  down  for 
$75,000  this  year  and  naturally  that  ain’t 
hay.  But  you  can  always  drop  an  option. 

“But  she’s  going  to  make  it  because 
she’s  young  and  because  she  wants  it  so 
badly.  Maybe  it  won’t  always  be  that 
way.  Betty  Grable  got  older  and  really 
stopped  wanting  it.  She’d  had  it  all. 
Marilyn  Monroe — well,  who  knows  Mari- 
lyn? But  this  one,  I’ll  bet  my  shirt  on  her.” 

“This  one,”  about  whom  there  is  pre- 
cious little  more  to  say,  was  born  Jayne 
Palmer  in  Byrn  Mawr  on  a certain  April 
19,  twenty-three  years  ago.  Her  father, 
Herbert  Palmer,  died  when  she  was  a 
child,  and  her  mother  later  married  a man 
named  Harry  Peers,  a sales  manager  who 
moved  the  family  to  Dallas.  Jayne  was 
six  then. 

In  Dallas,  she  attended  University  Park 
grammar  school  and  Highland  Park  High. 
When  she  was  sixteen  and  still  a high- 
school  student  she  married  Paul  Mans- 
field, a classmate.  Jayne  Marie  was  born 
to  them  on  November  8,  1950. 

The  Mansfields  attended  together  the 
three  colleges  mentioned,  Jayne  maintain- 
ing a highly  respectable  “B”  average 
throughout.  She  would  like  to  get  her 
B.A.  degree,  time  permitting.  One  semester 
will  do  it. 

In  1955,  the  marriage  came  to  grief. 
Jayne  prefers  not  to  discuss  why.  She 
filed  suit  in  Los  Angeles  Superior  Court 
for  separate  maintenance.  Later  she 
amended  this  to  read  divorce.  Mansfield 
contested  both  actions,  but  later  withdrew 
his  objections  and  Jayne  obtained  an  uh- 
contested  divorce. 

Our  heroine  is  a fair  linguist,  speaking 
Spanish  and  German.  She  is  something 
of  an  athlete,  and  a musician  of  interest- 
ing attainments,  particularly  with  the 
violin.  She  is  an  actress,  too.  But  first, 
last  and  foremost,  she’s  a movie  star. 

That’s  the  way  she  planned  it.  The  End 

DON'T  MISS:  Jayne  Mansfield  in  20th  Century- 
Fox's  "The  Girl  Can't  Help  It." 


Journey  Into  Light 

( Continued  from  page  57) 
the  fact  that  he  didn’t  belong.  He  was  out 
of  step  with  everything.  He  had  most  of 
the  things  he  had  once  dreamed  of  having, 
but  none  of  them  was  bringing  him  that 
feeling  of  belonging  which  is  the  essence 
of  happiness.  He  was  rich.  He  was  suc- 
cessful in  a field  in  which  few  reach  the 
heights  he  has  reached.  He  had  marriage 
and  fatherhood.  But  none  of  it  was  any 
good.  He  was  alone,  cut-off,  afraid  with- 
out knowing  what  it  was  that  he  feared. 

Audie  Murphy  had  known  fear  before, 
but  not  this  kind  of  fear.  That  other  fear, 
the  kind  that  comes  to  men  in  battle,  had 
not  left  him  immobilized.  He  had  been 
able  to  function,  to  make  decisions,  to  do 
something.  This  kind  of  fear  left  him 
restless,  bored,  unable  to  get  along  with 
people.  There  were  the  nightmares  that 
brought  him  to  sudden,  instant  wakeful- 
ness and  made  further  sleep  impossible. 
There  were  the  moods  of  depression  that 
would  send-  him  rushing  out  of  his  pleas- 
ant home,  away  from  quiet,  gentle  Pam, 
his  second  wife,  and  their  two  fine  sons. 

Because  Aucie  is  an  exceptionally  hon- 
est human  being,  he  was  honest  with 
himself.  He  knew  that  he  was  letting 
these  moods  master  him.  If  he  didn’t  find 
some  way  to  bring  them  under  control, 
they  would  soon  destroy  the  happiness  he 
had  worked  so  hard  to  achieve.  Audie  has 
always  been  a harsh  judge  of  himself,  and 
he  was  a harsh  judge  now.  He  made 
things  even  worse  by  telling  himself  an- 
grily that  there  was  absolutely  no  excuse 
for  this  kind  of  behavior. 

Actually,  there  was  an  excuse.  There 
were  a dozen  excuses,  behind  which  a 
weaker  man  would  have  hidden.  To  this 
day,  Audie  is  in  almost  constant  pain  from 
the  leg  wound  he  received  on  that  incred- 
ible day  he  earned  our  nation’s  highest 
honor  by  holding  off,  singlehandedly,  the 
advance  of  six  German  tanks  and  their 
crews.  Perhaps  you  remember  the  repro- 
duction of  this  scene  in  Audie’s  autobio- 
graphical movie,  “To  Hell  and  Back.”  All 
those  tank  crews  were  shooting  at  him, 
and  he  was  wounded,  but  he  never  gave 
up  until  the  Germans  had  retreated. 

What  Audie  didn’t  let  U-I  put  in  the 
film  was  his  suffering  from  this  wound, 
plus  the  pain  from  the  neck  wound  he 
received  during  the  Italian  campaign.  He 
has  hip  wounds,  too,  which  he  received  in 
southern  France.  He  doesn’t  talk  about 
them,  nor  the  real-life  nightmares  that 
still  haunt  him— particularly  the  one  of 
his  closest  buddy  falling  dead  upon  him 
and  Audie  using  that  dead  body  to  keep 
himself  from  being  killed. 

Audie  is  also  plagued  by  recurrent  nose- 
bleeds, and  a tricky  stomach  that  forces 
him  to  follow  the  most  restricted  diet.  He 
doesn’t  drink  or  smoke,  but  many  of  the 
foods  he  once  dreamed  of  being  able  to 
eat  someday,  when  he  had  the  money  to 
afford  them,  are,  ironically,  now  forbidden. 

Audie’s  baby  face  reveals  neither  his 
physical  suffering  nor  such  necessary  self- 
denial.  One  of  his  problems,  and  one  of 
the  things  that  made  it  so  difficult  for  him 
to  communicate  with  others,  to  feel  a part 
of  a group  or  a family,  is  his  inability  to 
reveal  any  real  feeling.  Spec  McClure,  one 
of  Audie’s  closest  friends,  tells  about  the 
one  and  only  time  he  ever  saw  Audie  give 
way  completely  to  emotion.  It  was  a 
couple  of  summers  ago,  and  he  and  Audie 
were  back  at  Holtzwith,  where  Audie  had 
held  off  those  six  German  tanks. 

The  whole  village  of  about  250  people 
had  come  out  to  greet  Audie.  Nobody 
spoke  any  English  and  Audie  doesn’t 
speak  French,  but  the  children  sang,  in  his 


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honor.  The  smallest  ones  danced  for  him, 
the  prettiest  girls  kissed  him,  the  older 
women  threw  flowers  at  his  feet.  Sud- 
denly there  were  tears  in  Audie’s  eyes, 
and  he  was  throwing  kisses  to  the  crowd 
and  crying  as  he  hadn’t  cried  when  his 
mother  died,  or  when  his  father  deserted 
the  whole  family,  or  when  his  first  wife, 
Wanda  Hendrix,  left  him. 

On  the  surface,  Audie  is  a quiet  man. 
Too  quiet.  Or  too  flippant,  using  either 
extreme  to  mask  his  real  feelings.  For 
instance,  when  he  visited  Arlington  Na- 
tional Cemetery  recently,  he  covered  up 
the  deep  emotion  he  felt,  as  well  as  his 
own  self-consciousness  at  the  realization 
that  he,  too,  was  one  of  the  nation’s  heroes 
who  would  someday  lie  there  with  her 
honored  dead,  by  saying  flippantly,  “I 
ought  to  pick  out  my  own  grave  while 
I’m  here.” 

But  then,  a year  or  so  ago,  a change 
began  to  take  place.  Audie  began  to  admit 
this  over-quietness,  this  over- flippancy,  to 
himself.  Just  as,  after  the  war,  he  had 
eternally  walked  the  dark  streets  of  Dal- 
las, Texas,  searching  for  he  knew  not 
what,  so  that  winter  he  discovered  that, 
despite  his  love  of  Pam,  his  love  for  his 
children,  things  were  getting  so  dammed 
up  in  him  that  an  explosion  seemed  in- 
evitable. He  had  to  find  an  outlet  for  all 
these  troubled  and  troubling  emotions. 
But  how?  Where? 

A different  kind  of  fellow  could  have 
been  helped  by  religion.  Audie  didn’t  have 
a religious  upbringing.  He  had  to  be 
helped  by  thinking  it  out. 

The  change  in  him  began  one  day  when, 
in  the  midst  of  a trivial,  fault-finding 
argument  with  Pam,  Audie  stopped, 
walked  away,  and  asked  himself,  “Why  do 
I demand  so  much  of  people?  Who  am  I 
to  demand — and  expect— perfection?” 

Who  was  he,  indeed?  It  was  time  to 
stand  back  and  examine  himself  and  his 
life  as  though  he  were  a cool,  impersonal 
stranger,  called  in  to  estimate  and  evaluate 
Audie  Murphy.  He  had  always  been 
proud  of  his  early  struggles.  They  had 
made  him  strong,  fiercely  self-reliant.  But 
what  else  had  they  done  to  him? 

Audie  was  born  the  second  son  of  a 
Texas  sharecropper,  another  seven  chil- 
dren being  born  after  him.  The  year  was 
1926,  which  made  him  seven  when  the 
Depression  began,  but  Audie  didn’t  have 
to  wait  for  any  world-wide  depression. 


The  depression  was  always  on  for  the 
Murphys,  and  after  his  father  walked  out 
on  his  mother  and  her  brood,  it  was  only 
Audie’s  marksman’s  eye,  an  old  gun  and 
a bullet  a day  that  kept  them  eating.  By 
the  time  he  was  seventeen  he  was  in  the 
Army,  after  the  Marines  and  the  para- 
troopers had  turned  him  down  because 
he  was  underweight.  Within  months,  he 
was  a decorated  hero.  Within  a year  he 
had  put  on  five  inches  and  twenty-five 
pounds,  under  the  novelty  of  three  square 
meals  a day  for  the  first  time  in  his  life. 
By  nineteen,  he  was  out  of  the  Army  and 
in  Hollywood.  Nowhere  along  the  way 
had  there  been  any  time  for  fun,  for  just 
plain  living.  Nowhere  had  there  been 
time  or  the  opportunity  to  learn  how  to 
live,  how  to  enjoy  the  good  things  of  life 
for  which  he  had  worked  and  hungered. 
So,  when  they  came,  like  marriage,  they 
found  him  totally  unprepared. 

Audie’s  first  wife,  Wanda  Hendrix,  is 
now  Mrs.  Jim  Stack,  and  Audie  can  hon- 
estly say,  “I  hope  Wanda  is  very  happy.” 
But  the  break-up  of  that  marriage,  for 
which  neither  he  nor  Wanda  was  pre- 
pared, was  another  embittering  experi- 
ence, because  Audie  was  at  that  time  far 
from  emotionally  mature  enough  to  be 
able  to  blame  himself  and  not  others  for 
what  went  wrong  with  his  life. 

It  was  all  wrong,  their  union,  from  the 
very  day  of  its  beginning.  What  did  an 
emotion-starved  boy  like  Audie  know 
about  giving  or  sharing  love?  He  didn’t. 
Wanda  tried.  She  tried  valiantly,  but  she 
knew  nothing  about  keeping  a house,  less 
about  cooking,  nothing  about  a husband. 
The  fact  that  Audie  would  spend  evening 
after  evening  in  the  little  apartment  they 
had  rented,  playing  penny  poker  with  his 
war  buddies,  was  no  help. 

Within  fourteen  months,  they  were  di- 
vorced. Audie  was  so  hurt  and  embittered 
that  he  gave  away  every  stick  of  furniture 
and  never  went  near  the  apartment  again. 

Again,  he  had  demanded  too  much,  but 
he  was  a long  way  from  being  able  to  see 
how  little  he  offered  in  return. 

Pam  Archer,  the  pretty  airline  hostess, 
whom  Audie  married  in  1951,  was  as  dif- 
ferent from  Wanda  as  dawn  from  dinner. 
She  was,  in  fact — and  she  still  is — very 
much  like  Audie.  She’s  a Texan,  an 
orphan.  She’s  stubborn,  and  she’s  sweet, 
and  her  one  ambition  in  the  world  is  to 
make  Audie  Murphy  happy.  Just  the 
same,  she  has  no  intention  of  being  a 


martyr  about  it,  or  of  putting  up  with 
more  moods  than  the  winds. 

And  so,  naturally,  there  were  quarrels. 
There  were  even  rumors  of  an  impending 
divorce.  This  was  during  those  dark  days 
when  Audie  felt  the  forces  within  him 
slowly  mounting,  getting  out  of  control, 
threatening  to  destroy  everything  he  loved 
and  valued.  He  saw  his  boys  being  small 
wild  men,  when  he  wanted  them  to  be  so 
polite.  But  he  was  afraid  to  discipline 
them  for  fear  of  losing  their  love.  There 
were  the  hangers-on  who  either  kowtowed 
to  him  too  much  because  he  was  a star, 
or  ignored  him  because  he  wasn’t  the  big- 
gest star  on  the  lot.  He  didn’t  know  how 
to  cope  with  any  of  it,  so  he  didn’t  even 
try.  He  kept  to  himself  more  and  more. 

And  then  one  day,  in  the  midst  of  this 
tormented  self-searching  and  self-seeking, 
something  happened  that  was  so  small,  so 
trivial,  really,  that  it  almost  went  by  un- 
noticed. And  yet  it  was  to  change  his  life. 

Audie  was  out  on  location  shooting  for 
“The  Guns  of  Fort  Petticoat.”  Going  down 
into  the  nearby  town  one  evening  after 
the  day’s  work  was  finished,  he  saw  a 
man  brutally  kicking  a small  shepherd 
pup.  Audie  walked  up  to  him  and  told 
him  to  stop  it.  The  man  turned  on  Audie 
and  said  sullenly,  “Why?  He’s  my  dog, 
and  if  I feel  like  kicking  him,  I will.” 

Audie  said,  “How  much  do  you  want  for 
him?” 

“I  guess  about  fifty  dollars.” 

“Fine.  You’ve  just  sold  a dog.” 

Audie  picked  up  the  cringing,  quivering 
animal  and  put  him  into  his  car.  When  he 
got  back  to  the  hotel  where  the  rest  of 
the  location  crew  was  quartered  someone 
asked  him  curiously,  “With  all  the  dogs 
you’ve  got  at  home,  Audie,  why  the  devil 
did  you  go  and  buy  another  one?  And 
who’s  going  to  take  care  of  him  until  you 
get  him  back  home?” 

Audie  grinned  sheepishly,  and  patted 
the  dog’s  head.  “Darned  if  I know,”  he 
admitted.  “I  didn’t  think  of  any  of  those 
things.  I just  saw  somebody  kicking  him 
and  I moved  in  and  did  something  about 
it.” 

I moved  in  and  did  something  about  it. 

The  words,  and  the  impulsive  thought 
behind  the  words,  stayed  with  him.  Yes, 
he  found  himself  thinking,  slowly,  won- 
deringly,  that’s  the  way  it  had  happened 
and  that’s  the  way  it  has  been  during  the 
war,  too.  That’s  why  the  fear  hadn’t  im- 
mobilized him.  Someone  had  needed  him 
and  he  had  been  able  to  overcome  his  own 
fear,  his  own  problems,  because  there 
wasn’t  time  to  think  about  them.  That’s 
the  way  it  had  been  in  the  early  days,  too, 
when  he  had  had  the  specter  of  poverty 
and  hunger  to  fight — not  for  himself  so 
much,  but  for  others.  Always,  all  his  life, 
there  had  been  something  to  fight.  And 
then  suddenly,  there  had  been  nothing  to 
fight.  All  the  external  battles  had  been 
fought  and  won — the  war,  the  fight  against 
poverty,  the  fight  for  fame.  That’s  when 
the  fight  had  turned  inward,  when  he’d 
begun  to  fight  himself.  That’s  when  he 
had  begun  to  feel  that  he  didn’t  belong 
anywhere,  that  no  one  really  needed  him, 
and  to  set  up  those  impossible  standards. 
Without  something  to  fight,  he  was  lost. 
Because  he’d  never  learned  how  to  love. 

And  yet,  he  loved  this  small,  warm,  hap- 
pily whimpering  dog  who  was  snuggled 
down  in  his  lap.  He  had  been  able  to  act 
quickly,  spontaneously,  when  he  saw  the 
animal’s  need  of  him.  Then  why  wasn’t 
he  able  to  act  that  way  with  his  friends, 
his  wife,  his  children?  Why  did  he  hold 
back,  waiting  for  them  to  make  the  first 
move?  The  answer  came  along  with  the 
question,  pinpointing  his  fear,  dragging  it 
out  into  the  open  where  he  could  face  it — 
and  fight  it. 


Living  with  the  world  and  its  people  (above,  Kathy  Grant,  George  Marshall)  was 
Audie  Murphy's  problem.  His  greatest  victory  came  when  he  learned  how  to  do  it 


Audie  was  afraid  of  being  hurt.  Not 
physically  hurt.  He  had  enough  courage 
for  ten  men,  and  the  years  had  built  de- 
fenses around  physical  hurts.  He  was 
afraid  of  the  kind  of  hurts  he’d  known  as 
a child;  the  kind  he’d  suffered  when  his 
first  marriage  failed.  And  so  he  had  been 
demanding  proof  that  people  really  liked 
him.  “I  demand  too  much  of  people,”  he 
had  said,  often.  But  now,  for  the  first  time 
in  his  life,  he  found  himself  thinking,  “If 
I just  gave,  without  thinking  about 
whether  or  not  people  wanted  me  to  give, 
if  I just  moved  in  on  life  the  way  I moved 
in  on  this  puppy,  not  worrying  about 
whether  I’d  be  liked  or  thanked  or  hated 
for  what  I did,  I’d  at  least  be  doing  some- 
thing about  it,  wouldn’t  I?  I wouldn’t  just 
be  sitting  around  letting  it  get  me,  letting 
it  run  my  life  for  me  the  way  it  has  been 
doing.” 

He  looked  at  his  new-found  friend,  at 
his  new-found  life,  and  he  smiled.  That 
warm,  wonderful  smile  that  lights  up  his 
whole  face  and  crinkles  the  corners  of 
his  eyes.  “Well,”  he  said,  speaking  aloud, 
“we  can  try  it,  anyway,  can’t  we?” 

Eric,  as  Audie  named  him,  is  a full- 
fledged  member  of  the  Murphy  family 
and,  like  the  dozen  pairs  of  mounted  long- 
horns in  Audie’s  garage,  Eric  is  a symbol 
of  the  change  in  Audie  Murphy. 

Pam  Murphy  will  tell  you  that  those 
longhorns  get  in  the  way  of  four-year-old 
Terry  Michael  Murphy  and  one-year-old 
James  Shannon  Murphy  when  they  want 
to  play.  They’re  also  a nuisance  and  a 
hazard  when  Pam  or  Audie  back  their 
cars  in  or  out.  Nobody,  especially  Audie, 
has  any  idea  of  what  they  might  be  used 
for.  But  he  wasn’t  thinking  of  anything 
practical  when  a fellow  he  had  known  in 
the  Army  came  by  his  house  in  San  Fer- 
nando Valley.  The  man  wasn’t  any  par- 
ticular friend  or  buddy  of  Audie’s.  He  was 
just  someone  who  had  been  in  Audie’s 
outfit  back  in  1943,  in  Sicily.  But  Audie 
not  only  bought  all  twelve  pairs  of  horns, 
he  sent  the  man  away  feeling  fine  because 
he  had  convinced  the  fellow  that  the  one 
thing  he  and  Pam  needed  to  make  their 
ranch-type  home  perfect  was  twelve  pairs 
of  longhorns! 


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On  Audie’s  personal  payroll  there  is  a 
fine  press  agent,  a friend  he  made  almost 
the  first  day  he  stepped  into  Hollywood. 
And  on  the  payroll  of  Audie’s  studio, 
there  is  a fine  writer,  another  pal  Audie 
has  known  from  his  first  Hollywood  days. 
The  writer  is  now  working  on  the  sequel 
to  “To  Hell  and  Back,”  and  he  richly  de- 
serves the  salary  he’s  earning.  But  that’s 
not  the  point.  The  point  is  that  Audie 
made  it  clear — either  this  writer,  or  no 
sequel.  Nowadays,  as  he  will  tell  you, 
he’s  much  too  busy  with  his  wife,  his  sons, 
his  home,  his  quarter-horses,  his  career 
and  his  friends  to  have  any  time  left  to 
worry  about  himself.  He’s  still  a creature 
of  moods  and  always  will  be,  but  now  the 
moods  are  under  control  and  he’s  found 
plenty  of  healthy  outlets  for  them. 

One  of  these  outlets  is  skin  diving.  In 
this  dangerous  sport,  he  finds  the  exhil- 
aration and  aloneness  he  sometimes  needs. 
But  the  thing  that  really  set  him  free  was 
the  realization  that  the  only  demands  we 
can  be  sure  of  fulfilling  are  the  ones  we 
make  on  ourselves.  When  he  began  to 
demand  of  himself  that  he  find  a place  in 
the  world  and  that  he  learn  to  get  along 
with  others  instead  of  expecting  others  to 
get  along  with  him,  Audie  found,  as  mil- 
lions of  people  have  found  before  him, 
that,  “Love  and  understanding  can  win 
over  anything  or  anybody.”  Eric  wagged 
his  tail  in  full  agreement.  The  End 


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She  Calls  Him  "Pappy"  But  She  Calls  Him  "Darling" 


( Continued  from  page  68) 

Barbara  wrote.  “But  the  way  she  says  it — 
or  maybe  it’s  the  way  she  looks  at  him 
when  she  says  it — makes  it  sound  like  the 
most  romantic  thing  you’ve  ever  heard.  I 
don’t  mind  admitting  I’m  in  love  with  him 
— in  a nice,  polite,  respectful  way,  of 
course.  But  Kay  doesn’t  need  to  be  jealous 
— I never  saw  two  people  more  in  love.” 

Not  that  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Gable  show  a lot 
of  sentiment  in  public,  but  you  know  it 
from  the  way  they  look  at  each  other,  the 
way  Clark  puts  his  arms  around  her,  the 
way  Kay  touches  his  cheek.  They  laugh  a 
lot  together  over  all  kinds  of  foolish  little 
things,  and  you  can  see  them  look  at  each 
other  knowingly  when  they’re  amused,  or 
when  they  are  touched  by  something  that 
happens. 

Kay  Williams  Spreckels  Gable  is  the 
stunning  woman  Clark  married  in  July, 
1955.  Even  women  who  don’t  ordinarily 
like  other  women  admit  that  she  clicks 
with  them  right  away.  “Maybe,”  Barbara 
decided,  thinking  over  her  own  favorable 
reaction  to  Kay,  “it’s  because  she  has  so 
many  of  his  qualities — humor,  natural- 
ness, interest  in  people.” 

During  the  shooting  of  “A  King”  at  St. 
George,  Utah,  Clark  and  Kay  Gable  kept 
house  in  a rented  cottage,  while  the  rest 
of  the  cast  and  crew  lived  in  nearby  mo- 
tels. Barbara  and  Kay  saw  quite  a lot  of 
each  other  and  Barbara  enjoyed  being 
around  so  happy  a couple.  Everyone  who 
worked  on  the  picture,  and  who  had  a 
chance  to  observe  Clark  Gable  in  the  role 
of  husband,  came  away  with  the  feeling 
that  he  had  really  met  his  mate — and  his 
match — at  last.  It  was  obvious  that  he  was 
finding  in  this,  his  fifth  marriage,  all  the 
things  which  he’d  had  in  his  gloriously 
happy  but  tragically  short  marriage  to 
Carole  Lombard,  and  had  never  found 
again.  Until  now. 

Clark  had  married  Carole  Lombard  in 
1939,  and  for  three  years  they  were  utter- 
ly happy  together,  sharing  their  love  of 
hunting,  riding,  fishing  and  the  calm, 
casual  life  on  their  sprawling  Encino 
ranch.  In  addition  to  being  a beautiful  and 
talented  actress,  Carole  Lombard  was  an 
extremely  witty  and  charming  woman, 
always  gay,  friendly  and  exuberant.  Clark 
loved  her  deeply  and  passionately,  with 
all  his  heart.  Tragedy  struck  in  1942,  when 
Carole,  returning  home  from  a record- 
breaking  bond-selling  tour,  was  killed  in 
a plane  crash  in  Nevada.  Her  death  left 
Clark  a bitter,  brokenhearted  man,  and 
no  amount  of  friends,  fame  or  money 


could  comfort  him.  For  years,  he  was  un- 
happy and  lonely,  a man  who  found  little 
solace  in  the  fact  that  he  was  King  of 
Hollywood.  While  he  went  through  a 
series  of  meaningless  romances  with  such 
stars  as  Virginia  Grey,  Joan  Crawford 
and  Paulette  Goddard,  those  closest  to 
him  knew  he  was  seeking,  but  never  find- 
ing, someone  like  Carole  Lombard. 

Then,  in  1949,  Clark  married  Sylvia 
Ashley,  whom  he  had  known  casually  for 
fifteen  years.  At  the  time,  everyone  re- 
joiced in  the  event,  saying  Clark  and 
Sylvia  were  perfect  for  each  other.  Clark 
seconded  the  motion  by  saying,  “I’ve 
never  been  happier.” 

But,  although  Sylvia  Ashley  had  much 
of  the  gay  charm  and  exuberance  that  had 
typified  Carole  Lombard,  she  did  not 
share  Clark’s  love  for  sports,  or  for  the 
quiet,  casual  life.  Within  three  years,  their 
marriage  came  to  an  end.  Clark  vowed, 
“I  shall  never  marry  again.” 

By  the  time  another  three  years  had 
passed,  that  promise  had  flown  out  the 
window.  Clark  married  Kay  Spreckels, 
whom  he  had  also  known  casually  for 
some  seventeen  years.  Since  then,  the 
twinkle  in  Clark’s  eye  has  been  brighter, 
his  smile  broader,  his  mood  gayer.  And, 
while  Kay  is  mainly  responsible  for  the 
change,  there  are  two  other  important 
factors — namely,  her  children,  Adolph 
“Bunker”  Spreckels  III,  who  is  seven,  and 
Joan  Spreckels,  who  is  five.  Clark  has 
always  yearned  to  have  children  of  his 
own.  While  this  wish  has  yet  to  be 
granted,  he  is  deriving  a tremendous 
pleasure  from  Kay’s  youngsters. 

Inevitably,  the  comparison  is  made  be- 
tween Kay  and  Carole  Lombard.  Like 
Carole,  Kay  is  beautiful,  witty,  charming, 
sophisticated.  As  did  Carole,  she  calls 
Clark  “Pappy.”  Kay  is  also  a homebody 
and  a sportswoman — as  well  as  a good 
sport,  which  is  of  prime  importance  to 
Gable.  She  willingly  goes  along  with  him 
on  anything,  and  her  deep  love  for  him  is 
reflected  in  all  her  actions,  big  and  small. 

For  instance,  one  day  when  Barbara 
Nichols  wasn’t  needed  on  the  set  of  “The 
King  and  Four  Queens,”  Kay  showed  her 
how  to  do  needlepoint,  putting  tiny, 
meticulous  stitches  into  a pair  of  slippers 
for  Clark.  Barbara,  who  is  twenty-three, 
remarked  that  she  didn’t  think  she  would 
ever  have  the  patience  to  do  that  for  any- 
one. Lifting  her  smooth,  golden  head,  Kay 
smiled  and  said,  “I’ll  admit  you  have  to 
love  someone  an  awful  lot  to  have  this 
much  patience.  And  yet,  I’d  hate  to  think 
you  might  go  through  life  without  finding 


that  kind  of  love.  I’m  sure  you  will  find  it 
someday.” 

“Sure,”  Barbara  replied,  “but  where  do 
you  find  another  guy  like  Gable?” 

Although  Barbara  is  hardly  the  outdoor 
type,  and  definitely  more  at  home  in 
night  clubs  and  plush  surroundings,  she 
said  “yes”  in  a hurry  the  day  the  Gables 
asked  her  to  go  fishing. 

“Can  you  imagine  having  Clark  Gable 
put  a worm  on  your  hook?”  she  exclaimed. 
“And  showing  you  how  to  cast  a line?  I 
caught  two  trout — it  was  thrilling!” 

They  went  fishing,  with  permission,  on 
private  property,  and  after  a while  the 
owners  came  down  to  meet  them — with 
camera  in  hand.  Clark  and  Kay  obligingly 
posed  for  pictures,  and  Clark  even  posed 
for  one  with  the  mother  of  the  family,  put- 
ting his  arm  around  her  as  if  she  were  an 
old  friend.  “I  don’t  think  they’ll  ever  get 
over  it,”  Barbara  told  the  other  girls  later. 

On  location,  the  Gables  were  good 
mixers,  but  they  both  maintained  a cer- 
tain reserve.  Kay  visited  the  set  only  once 
— during  a night  shooting — and  never  in- 
terfered in  any  way  with  Clark’s  work. 
She  respects  his  feeling  that  wives 
shouldn’t  be  involved  with  their  husband’s 
business.  They  had  brought  along  their 
own  cook  and  were  living  a quiet,  domes- 
tic life.  Kay  went  to  one  big  barbecue 
party,  given  for  the  entire  company,  but 
mostly  they  stayed  to  themselves  or  went 
hunting  and  fishing  together. 

At  first,  the  citizens  of  St.  George  were 
impressed  with  Clark  Gable,  the  famous 
movie  star.  Then,  after  they  got  to  know 
him,  they  were  even  more  impressed,  be- 
cause he  was  such  a regular  guy.  Some- 
times they  went  to  his  house  to  ask  for 
autographs,  not  realizing  that  he  was  tired 
out  and  wanted  to  rest  and  be  alone  with 
Kay.  But  Clark  was  always  willing  to  make 
an  effort  and  never  turned  any  away. 

One  night,  in  making  a scene  in  which 
Clark  had  to  go  into  the  river,  the  evening 
had  turned  chilly  and  the  water  was  ter- 
ribly icy.  He  came  out  with  his  teeth 
chattering  and  had  to  be  wrapped  in  blan- 
kets. But  when  a group  of  youngsters 
crowded  around  him  with  their  autograph 
books,  he  laughed  and  began  signing  away. 
All  the  children  in  the  community  adored 
him  and  followed  him  everywhere.  Since 
Kay’s  two  children  had  remained  home 
in  California,  Clark  and  Kay  were  con- 
stantly shopping  for  little  presents  to  send 
back  to  them. 

Clark  Gable,  among  other  things,  is 
known  as  a practical  joker.  As  such  he 
had  a wonderful  time  on  location,  especial- 
ly with  a prankster  pal  like  director  Raoul 
Walsh  to  help  out.  One  day  Walsh  gave 
Barbara  some  lines  to  say  that  weren’t  in 
the  script,  and  certainly  couldn’t  be  left 
in.  They  caught  Clark  so  by  surprise  that 
he  laughed  all  through  the  rest  of  the 
take  and  ruined  it.  Another  time,  Clark 
provided  some  additional  lines  of  his  own, 
which  caused  Barbara  to  break  up. 

Another  scene  in  the  picture  called  for 
Clark  to  dance  with  each  of  the  four 
“queens.”  He  kept  insisting  he  couldn’t 
dance,  that  he  had  two  left  feet.  Actually, 
Clark  is  a very  good  dancer,  as  he  has 
proved  in  many  of  his  other  films,  but 
like  a little  boy  he  is  self-conscious  and 
shy  about  it.  The  shyness,  as  well  as  the 
boyishness,  came  as  a surprise  to  the  people 
who  hadn’t  worked  with  Clark  before. 

Barbara  discovered  that  while  he  is 
sometimes  shy  about  his  own  talents,  Clark 
always  strives  to  give  others  confidence. 
“I  had  done  a great  deal  of  television  in 
New  York,”  she  said,  “and  had  learned  to 
appreciate  helpful  friendliness  from  most 


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fellow  actors  and  directors,  but  I really 
didn’t  expect  that  kind  of  help  from  a 
star  like  Mr.  Gable.  When  one  particular 
scene  bothered  me,  he  took  me  aside  and 
sat  down  with  me,  discussed  the  scene 
and  rehearsed  all  the  lines  with  me.  It 
was  a difficult  bit,  in  which  little  nuances, 
conveyed  in  only  a few  words  and  ges- 
tures, were  all-important.” 

Everyone  said  he  was  giving  Barbara 
all  the  breaks  in  their  scenes  together,  and 
she  could  see  it.  Clark  coached  her  on 
where  to  look,  showed  her  where  her  key 
light  was.  The  crew  can  spot  a phony  a 
mile  off,  and  their  respect  for  Gable  im- 
pressed Barbara,  confirming  her  own  first 
impressions  of  him. 

“How  old  are  you?”  he  had  asked  at 
their  first  meeting  in  the  studio  office. 
“How  old  do  you  want  me  to  be?”  Barbara 
had  replied,  and  everybody  laughed,  Clark 
the  hardest  of  all.  “I  was  off  the  ice  then,” 
Barbara  said. 

She  kept  thinking,  “How  sweet  he  is,” 
knowing  it  was  a word  he  wouldn’t  like, 
but  the  only  one  she  could  think  of  to 
describe  him.  She  didn’t  know  then  the 
kind  of  part  for  which  she  was  being  con- 
sidered or  how  old  she  was  supposed  to 
be.  She  just  kept  hoping  she  was  the  right 
age  and  the  right  type,  because  by  that 
time  she  wanted  that  part  more  than 
she  had  ever  wanted  anything  else. 

Clark  began  to  explain  the  kind  of  girl 
Barbara  would  play  in  “The  King  and 
Four  Queens.”  “He  made  her  so  real  to 
me,”  Barbara  recalled,  “that  I began  to 
feel  like  that  girl.  He  asked  what  other 
i things  I had  done.  I told  him  about  the  role 
of  the  burlesque  dancer  in  ‘Miracle  in  the 
Rain,’  and  my  bigger  and  more  recent  part 
in  ‘Beyond  a Reasonable  Doubt,’  with  Dana 
Andrews  and  Joan  Fontaine.  Mr.  Gable 
listened  attentively.  Then  he  asked  if  I 
would  mind  making  a test  with  him. 
Would  I mind?” 

She  never  did  have  to  make  the  test, 

! because  they  looked  at  the  rushes  of 
“Beyond  a Reasonable  Doubt”  and  were 
satisfied  that  she  was  right  for  the  part  of 
Birdie.  The  other  “queens”  are  Eleanor 
Parker,  who  co-stars  with  Gable  as 
Sabrina,  Sara  Shane,  who  plays  Oralie, 
and  Jean  Willes,  who  plays  Ruby. 

Barbara  and  Jean  Willes  became  good 
friends,  and  after  they  both  got  to  know 
Gable  better,  they  kept  telling  him  how 
wonderful  he  was,  whereupon  he  would 
just  grin  and  look  embarrassed.  He  never 
seemed  to  take  praise  for  granted. 

Barbara  never  told  him  how  she  had 
i adored  him  when  she  was  a schoolgirl,  but 
she  did  tell  him  that  she  had  seen  most 
of  his  movies,  after  which  he  promised 
to  show  her  some  he  had  made  with  Jean 
Harlow,  whom  he  admired  tremendously. 
Both  Clark  and  his  make-up  man — who 
had  also  worked  with  Jean  Harlow — 
thought  Barbara  looked  a lot  like  her. 

If  there  was  one  complaint  Barbara  felt 
it  was  her  right  to  make,  it  was  the  lament 
with  which  she  finished  “The  King  and 
Four  Queens.”  “All  those  love  scenes,”  she 
wailed,  “and  everybody  got  to  kiss  him 
' but  me.” 

More  seriously,  Barbara  added,  “To  me, 
Clark  Gable  is  what  a movie  star  should 
be — and  so  often  isn’t.  I think  any  woman 
I who  meets  him  even  once  could  never  for- 
'■  get  the  meeting.”  She  would  always  re- 
member the  things  he  had  said  to  her,  and 
how  she  felt  about  him.  Not  only  about 
Clark  Gable,  the  actor,  but  about  Clark 
I Gable,  the  man:  The  man  who  is  a 
i woman’s  man  as  much  as  a man’s  man,  and 
I who  has  kept  two — and  now  three — gen- 
; erations  of  women  sighing  with  adoration. 
The  man  Kay  Gable  adoringly  calls 
“Pappy.”  The  End 

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Why  Eddie  Almost  Left  Debbie  Waiting 


( Continued,  from  page  46) 

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didn’t  happen,  and  might  not  have  hap- 
pened if  Debbie  hadn’t  been  wiser  and 
more  cool-headed  than  most  women  many 
times  her  age.  Because  midway  through 
their  long  and  stormy  engagement  period, 
when  a great  many  people  began  to 
murmur  that  it  looked  as  though  Eddie 
had  changed  his  mind  and  wanted  to  call 
the  whole  thing  off — he  had  changed  his 
mind.  The  reason  for  changing  his  mind 
and  then,  three  months  later,  changing  it 
back  again  is  also  the  reason  why,  once 
married,  theirs  was  destined  to  be  one  of 
the  happiest  and  most  durable  marriages 
that  ever  happened.  It  is  also  the  best 
possible  argument  for  a long  engagement. 

What  really  happened?  At  the  time  this 
tortured  indecision  was  going  on  in  Eddie’s 
mind,  and  before  he  had  mentioned  it  to 
Debbie,  he  was  reading  about  himself  and 
the  girl  he  loved  almost  as  though  he  were 
reading  about  two  other  people.  Two 
strangers  who  happened  to  be  named 
Eddie  and  Debbie,  whose  romance  was 
fast  becoming  one  of  the  greatest  circula- 
tion-builders in  publishing  history.  They 
were  being  called  Romeo  and  Juliet,  their 
forthcoming  marriage  was  being  hailed  as 
“An  event  that  will  make  greater  head- 
lines than  any  marriage  since  Princess 
Elizabeth  of  England  wed  Prince  Philip.” 

And  then,  suddenly,  something  hap- 
pened. Their  appearances  apart  became 
more  frequent  than  their  appearances  to- 
gether. Something  seemed  to  be  wrong. 
One  column  called  it  The  Big  Freeze.  An- 
other said  the  rainbow  had  collapsed  under 
the  weight  of  the  Fisher  entourage.  A 
third  went  along  with  that — even  quoted 
Debbie’s  brother  on  Eddie’s  being  a puppet 
whose  manager  had  mysteriously  pulled 
the  walk-away  strings.  One  blamed  reli- 
gious differences.  Another  blamed  Debbie’s 
mother,  while  another  blamed  Eddie’s. 
Others  laid  the  rift  to  career  competition. 

They  were  wrong — almost  to  a man  and 
to  a headline.  For  instance,  they  blamed 
Eddie’s  manager,  Milton  Blackstone,  who 
is  respected  and  admired  as  a man  with 
one  of  the  highest  senses  of  ethics  in 
entertainment,  and  who  was  not  inter- 
jecting so  much  as  a word.  Milton  had 
never  entered  Eddie’s  personal  life  and 
he  did  not  now.  He  maintained  so  com- 
plete and  honest  a Hands  Off  policy  that 
he  could  have  passed  for  Venus  De  Milo. 

They  blamed  the  future  mothers-in-law. 
But  in  Philadelphia,  Kate  Fisher  Stupp 
answered  every  reporter’s  phone  call  with 
a polite  but  firm,  “I  have  heard  of  no 
break-up.  I’d  suggest  that  you  contact 
the  children  directly.”  In  Burbank,  Mrs. 
Reynolds’  voice  rang  out  candidly  when- 
ever she  was  queried.  “I’m  afraid  I can’t 
help  you.  Your  guess  is  as  good  as  mine.” 

They  said  Eddie  and  Debbie  were 
headline-hunting.  But  neither  Debbie  nor 
Eddie  sought  the  headlines.  “No  comment” 
is  a poor  space-grabber,  yet  they  used 
the  two  words  as  often  as  possible. 

They  blamed  career  competition,  but 
there  has  never  been  any  career  jealousy 
between  these  two.  Only  Debbie’s  bubbling 
pride  in  Eddie’s  singing — and  in  things 
like  his  never-equalled  streak  of  twenty- 
one  consecutive  hit  records.  And  Eddie’s 
consummate  pride  in  her  acting  and 
comedy  talents.  Example:  Recently  a re- 
porter asked  him,  during  the  filming  of 
“Bundle  of  Joy,”  if  he  weren’t  afraid  she’d 
steal  his  scenes.  “No,”  he  grinned.  “I 
p expect  that.  I’m  not  exactly  a Paul  Muni. 
She’s  got  the  picture  before  we  start.  She’s 
the  greatest.” 

Religion  was  no  barrier.  They  reached 


— like  Jack  Benny  and  Mary  Livingstone, 
George  Burns  and  Gracie  Allen,  and  many 
other  successful  mixed-marrieds — a mutu- 
ally respected  point  of  view.  “We  see  no 
problem,”  said  Debbie.  “We  both  believe  in 
God.” 

The  “entourage” — a normal  acquisition 
for  the  successful  performer  — was  no 
problem.  When  a man  was  a bachelor, 
naturally  both  the  employees  and  the 
favor-seekers  spent  leisure  hours  as  well 
as  work  time  with  him.  When  he  took 
unto  himself  a wife,  they  just  as  naturally 
would  be  around  less  often.  And  so  it  was. 

Well,  then,  what  did  cause  the  sudden 
cooling-off  that  looked  like  the  prelude  to 
the  parting  of  the  ways? 

It  all  began  with  a cross-country  phone 
call.  A cross-country  phone  call  was  not 
unusual  in  their  lives.  With  Eddie’s  TV 
commitments  in  the  East  and  Debbie’s 
movie  commitments  in  the  West,  there 
had  been  plenty  of  those.  And  the  chances 
are  that  when  Debbie  crossed  the  living 
room  of  her  parents’  home  that  evening 
to  pick  up  the  phone,  to  hear  his  familiar 
and  beloved  voice,  and  to  say,  “Hello, 
darling,”  she  had  nothing  more  on  her 
mind  than  to  tell  Eddie  about  a new  dress 
she’d  added  to  her  trousseau. 

But  this  phone  call  was  different.  This 
time,  Eddie’s  voice  sounded  hesitant.  It 
sounded  ragged  and  uncertain.  “Look — ” 
he  said,  “I’ve  been  thinking  it  over  and — ” 

No  one  knows  the  exact  content  of  that 
phone  call  and  no  one  ever  will.  No  one 
should.  But  the  reason  for  it  is  im- 
portant because  it  tells  us  so  much  about 
the  kind  of  wonderful  people  Debbie  and 
Eddie  are.  The  reason  sprang  at  Eddie 
out  of  a headline.  All  of  a sudden,  a 
headline  no  more  nonsensical  or  gooey 
than  a dozen  other  headlines  that  had  been 
written  about  them.  But  this  particular 
one  just  hit  him  the  wrong  way.  That 
feeling  that  had  been  slowly  growing  in- 
side him — the  feeling  that  he  was  reading 
about  two  people  who  were  total  strangers 
— gripped  him,  and  panicked  him. 

“How  do  I know  it’s  Debbie  I love?” 
he  began  to  ask  himself.  “How  does  she 
know  I’m  the  guy  she  loves?  Maybe  we’re 
just  in  love  with  our  own  publicity — in 
love  with  the  love  story  of  two  people 
with  the  same  names  we  have.  Maybe  we 
think  it’s  right  because  it  seems  so  right. 
But  actually,  we  don’t  know  each  other  at 
all— do  we?” 

That  was  the  gist  of  that  panicky  phone 

call.  It  is  easy  to  imagine  Debbie  staring 
down  at  the  ring  on  her  finger.  It  is  easy 
to  imagine  that  she  may  have  gazed  at  it 
through  a sudden  misting  of  tears.  If  she 
did,  Eddie  didn’t  know  it.  When  she  spoke, 
her  voice  was  firm,  even  gay.  She  said 
that  she  understood,  that  perhaps  it  would 
be  better  to  wait  longer  than  they  had 
originally  planned  to  wait.  She  said  that 
perhaps  they  should  both  see  other  people 
for  a while — not  on  dates,  of  course,  but 
in  groups — his  friends,  her  friends.  The 

calm,  quiet  young  voice  held  steadily  for 
the  duration  of  that  phone  call.  What 
happened  after  that  in  the  privacy  of 
Debbie’s  pretty,  feminine  bedroom  is 
Debbie’s  story.  All  the  world  knew  was 
that  it  looked  as  though  Debbie  Reynolds 
was  not  to  be  Eddie  Fisher’s  bride  after 
all. 

But  their  love,  as  everyone  knows,  sur- 
vived one  of  the  crudest  tests  to  which  a 
love  can  ever  be  put — the  test  of  time, 
distance  and  gossip.  Debbie  held  her  head 
high,  kept  her  own  counsel,  and  waited. 
There  is  no  doubt  but  what  the  courage 
and  faith  in  him  which  Debbie  displayed 
during  those  trying  days  is  one  of  the 
things  that  not  only  brought  Eddie  run- 


ning back  to  her,  but  makes  his  love  for 
her  almost  worshipful. 

That  summer,  Eddie  spent  a great  deal 
of  time  in  Hollywood.  And  when  he  re- 
turned to  New  York,  he  realized  some- 
thing. There  was  a Grand  Canyon  void  in 
his  life.  There  could  be  no  doubt  any 
longer.  Debbie  was  the  girl  to  fill  that  void. 

In  October,  there  was  another  phone 
call.  And  in  that  same  month,  a marriage. 

Today,  Debbie  and  Eddie  are  two  of 
Hollywood’s  happiest  advertisements  for 
marriage.  They  have  fun  together.  In  their 
bedroom  sits  a silver-framed  first  snap- 
shot of  their  baby  daughter,  Carrie 
Frances,  a bewildered  look  on  her  round, 
day-old  face.  Across  the  photo,  Constance 
Bannister  style,  is  the  comic  caption: 
“Who’s  Eddie  Fisher?” 

They  are  honest  with  each  other.  And 
even  with  their  insurance  company.  Re- 
cently, when  defectively-wired  air  con- 
ditioning caused  a $15,000  fire,  Eddie’s 
clothes  were  smoke-filled  and  temporarily 
unwearable.  A friend  advised  him  to  claim 
them  as  a total  loss.  Legally,  he  said,  this 
was  perfectly  allowable.  But  Eddie  couldn’t 
bring  himself  to  do  it.  Instead  he  had  them 
dry  cleaned,  aired  out,  and  made  no 
claim  at  all.  Debbie’s  wardrobe,  on  the 
other  hand,  was  almost  a total  loss.  She 
could  have  estimated  many  M-G-M  gowns 
— given  to  her  as  a wedding  gift — at 
perfectly  legitimate  sky-high  valuations. 
They  were  made  of  hard-to-replace,  ex- 
tremely expensive  materials.  Instead,  she 
estimated  only  what  a modest  replace- 
ment would  cost  her  in  each  case.  Busy 
nursing  Carrie  in  the  approved  Spock 
manner,  Debbie  had  no  time  to  buy  new 
clothes.  She  wore  her  maternity  clothes 
for  the  first  month  after  the  birth.  “I’d 
better  be  getting  to  the  store  quickly, 
though,”  she  said.  “People  are  beginning 
to  think  I’m  expecting  a second  child 
already.” 

Debbie  is  an  excellent  mother.  Cook 
Olivia,  who  has  worked  for  dozens  of 
Hollywood  families,  thinks  she’s  the 
greatest.  “The  way  she  coos  to  that  little 
girl  while  she’s  feeding  her.  The  way  she 
watched  her  diet  during  the  pregnancy 
to  be  sure  the  baby  would  be  healthy  as 
possible — why,  she  didn’t  even  have  any 
ice  cream!  And  it  sure  is  a long  time 
since  I saw  anyone  take  the  time  and 
trouble  to  nurse  her  baby — and  a long 
time  since  I’ve  seen  a happier  baby.” 

Eddie  is  a devoted  father.  He  can’t  pass 
a toy  shop  window  without  stopping  to 
make  a purchase.  Recently  he  bought  a 
stuffed  furry  elephant  four  feet  high. 
“Either  Eddie’s  going  to  have  to  slow 
down  on  the  toys,”  friend  Joey  Forman 
commented,  “or  they’ll  have  to  move  to 
a bigger  house.”  He  is  a perceptive  father, 
too.  “The  baby  will  have  everything,”  he 
says.  “That’s  good,  but  it’s  dangerous,  too. 
We’ll  have  to  be  mighty  careful  that  she 
learns  to  share — so  she  won’t  be  spoiled.” 

They  have  devoted  friends.  For  their 
first  anniversary,  Eddie  bought  Debbie  an 
unusual  heart-shaped  diamond  pendant. 
For  the  baby’s  day  of  birth,  Jennie 
Grossinger  bought  a tiny  replica  of  this 
from  the  very  same  jeweler.  And  they  have 
either  the  world’s  smartest  baby — or  a 
most  thoughtful  friend.  On  Debbie  and 
Eddie’s  first  anniversary,  a mysterious 
telegram  arrived.  “Congratulations,”  it 
said  simply  but  under  the  circumstances 
quite  eloquently.  It  was  signed,  “Your 
Baby.” 

They  have  learned  to  compromise.  Eddie 
is  not  as  extravagant  as  he  used  to  be. 
Debbie  is  not  as  penny-prudent.  The 
compromises  go  all  the  way  down  to  such 


routine  matters  as  the  salad  they  shared 
at  Chasen’s  restaurant  on  their  first  night 
on  the  town  after  Carrie’s  birth.  Because 
of  her  nursing,  Debbie  couldn’t  have 
cucumber  in  the  Caesar  Salad  they 
ordered.  Eddie  told  the  waiter  to  omit 
them.  But  Chasen’s  is  up  to  meeting  such 
problems.  The  white-coated  waiter  simply 
mixed  two  separate  portions — cucumbers 
for  Eddie,  none  for  Debbie. 

But  they  disagree  on  occasion.  Fortu- 
nately, without  being  disagreeable.  While 
house-hunting,  they  came  to  one  the  real 
estate  man  had  no  key  to.  “We’ll  come 
back  some  other  time,”  said  Eddie.  “No — 
let’s  shinny  over  the  fence,”  said  ad- 
venturous Debbie.  Then  she  had  an  after- 
thought. “Oh,  papa,”  she  smiled,  “you’re 
right.  I keep  forgetting.  My  fence-climb- 
ing days  are  over.  I’m  a mama  now!” 

Both  Eddie  and  Debbie  still  have  the  first 
friends  they  ever  made.  A white  checked 
tablecloth  on  Debbie’s  luncheon  table 
tells  half  the  story — in  each  square  is  a 
name  you  wouldn’t  recognize  unless  you 
attended  Burbank  High.  Not  one  name 
belongs  to  a star,  except  Debbie’s  own. 
Two  deck  chairs  out  at  the  swimming 
pool  tell  Eddie’s  half  of  the  story.  Some 
months  back,  a reporter  visited,  asked  if 
there  were  any  truth  to  the  rumors  that 
he  was  feuding  with  his  two  childhood 
friends,  Bernie  Rich  and  Joey  Forman — 
that  they  were  angry  at  him  because  they 
couldn’t  get  parts  in  his  pictures.  Eddie 
explained  that  there  had  been  a misun- 
derstanding. The  film’s  producer  had  cast 
Tommy  Noonan  in  the  only  part  that  bore 
any  resemblance  to  Joey — had  cast  Noonan 
before  Eddie  knew  about  it.  “Come  on  out 
to  the  pool,”  Eddie  invited  the  reporter. 
“I’d  like  you  to  meet  some  good  friends.” 
Sunbathing  happily  were  friends  Joey  and 
Bernie. 

Eddie  and  Debbie  Fisher  feel  they  are 


two  of  the  world’s  luckiest  people.  And 
rightfully  so.  Not  only  do  they  have  one 
another,  and  now  a third  family  member, 
but  they  have  fans  of  all  ages  who  do 
everything  from  knitting  a blanket  “with 
love  in  every  stitch”  (a  70-year-old  fan) 
to  volunteering  for  baby-sitting  duty  (an 
entire  California  club) . 

So  it  is  that  in  a second-floor  room  in  a 
white  stuccoed  Mediterranean  home  in 
Beverly  Hills  that  once  belonged  to  Cary 
Grant,  a baby  cries.  Short,  almost  melodic 
wails  that  cascade  out  in  quick,  sharp 
splashes  of  sound. 

In  an  adjoining  room  off  the  hallway,  two 
people  stand  up  quickly.  One  is  chestnut- 
haired, petite,  pert  in  a red  jersey  shirt 
and  black  toreador  pants.  The  other  is 
trim,  lithe  and  black-haired,  in  corduroy 
pants  which  are  the  sand  color  of  his  tex- 
tured sport  shirt. 

“Okay,  mama,  time  to  feed  the  baby  bird,” 
the  man  says.  He  follows  her  down  the 
hallway.  “Can  I pick  her  up  first?”  he 
asks.  “Why  sure,”  she  smiles,  stretching 
the  second  word  so  that  it  unmistakably 
means  she  and  the  baby  will  both  be  dis- 
appointed if  he  doesn’t. 

Gingerly,  gently,  fondly  he  picks  the 
tiny  pink-clad  infant  out  of  the  yellow 
bassinet.  Supporting  the  neck,  he  care- 
fully rests  the  soft-haired  head  on  his 
left  shoulder. 

The  baby  stops  its  crying.  The  blue-hued 
eyes  (not  color-fast  yet — she’s  too  young) 
range  the  room  quickly.  They  are  alert, 
inquisitive,  intelligent.  They  are  just  be- 
ginning to  see  objects  clearly — and  they 
seem  to  want  to  make  up  for  the  long 
months  of  darkness.  Suddenly,  the  lids 
pucker  down.  The  mouth  follows  suit.  As 
though  an  empty  stomach  has  inevitably 
telegraphed  a reminder  message,  suddenly, 
the  wails  begin  again. 


“Oh-oh,”  the  man  says.  “You  better 
take  over.  I guess  I just  don’t  have  it.”  He 
hands  the  baby  back  to  the  mother,  care- 
fully, slowly.  She  takes  her  up  tenderly, 
begins  the  feeding.  The  lines  around  the 
baby’s  smooth  little  face  relax.  She  is  con- 
tent now.  But  the  bright  eyes  continue  to 
roam  the  room — searching  for  something. 

No  one  can  know  what  Carrie  Frances 
Fisher’s  eyes  are  searching  for.  Perhaps 
the  cuddly  stuffed  toy  zebra  that  felt  so 
warm  and  good  against  her  cheek  earlier 
today.  Perhaps  the  other  nine  babies — some 
crying,  some  sleeping,  some  thumping  their 
tiny  feet  against  the  sides  of  their  bassinets 
— with  whom  she  spent  four  days  in  the 
glass-faced  nursery  at  Burbank’s  St. 
Joseph’s  Hospital.  Perhaps  for  the  white 
toy  poodle,  Rock,  smaller  even  than  she, 
who  dances  into  her  room  several  times  a 
day — and  is  firmly  shooed  out  before  he 
can  get  a good  look  at  her,  or  she  at  him. 

But  more  likely,  she  is  searching  for  an 
understanding  of  this  new  world  of  secu- 
rity and  love  that  envelops  her  with  more 
warmth  and  happiness  than  a score  of  the 
softest,  richest  blankets. 

Carrie  has  this  love  already.  She  senses 
it  now.  And  Doctor  Charles  Levy — a 
general  practitioner  who  tended  Debbie 
from  the  age  of  nine  and  brought  Carrie 
into  the  world — could  add  something  more. 

Carrie  is  such  a good  baby.  She  sleeps 
so  well.  She  gains  so  quickly.  She  cries  so 
little.  Indeed,  she  must  have  sensed  her 
parents’  love  for  her  long  before  she  was 
born,  a deep  love,  a love  she  can  trust — 
and  their  love  for  each  other,  the  same 
deep  love,  that  grew  out  of  storms  and 
doubts,  from  mutual  respect  and  under- 
standing, into  something  very  real  and 
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The  Rock  Hudson  Story 


( Continued,  from  page  45) 
and  also  do  plain,  but  not  fancy,  ice- 
skating.  I’d  be  the  perfect  wife  for  you.” 

The  mother  of  two  girls,  ages  nine  and 
thirteen,  wrote  from  Macomb,  Illinois,  that 
she  is  so  in  love  with  Rock  Hudson,  she  is 
about  to  burst.  “My  husband  would  kill 
me  if  he  knew,”  she  said.  “I  am  saving 
money  from  my  shopping  budget  to  buy 
you  cufflinks  for  Christmas.” 

And  a grandmother  in  Chattanooga, 
Tennessee,  writes  to  Rock  every  morning 
while  having  her  second  cup  of  coffee  to 
tell  him  what  her  children  and  grand- 
children are  doing  and  keep  him  up  to 
date  with  the  family. 

These  women  have  only  one  thing  in 
common:  They  are  Rock  Hudson  fans. 

Most  film-star  fan  mail  is  unbelievably 
boring.  The  fan  is  usually  struck  dumb  by 
such  personal  contact  with  his  idol.  In 
contrast,  the  eight  to  ten  thousand  letters 
a month  sent  to  Rock  Hudson  are  unique 
because  the  writer  invariably  feels  the 
recipient  is  a friend. 

Unlike  Rudolph  Valentino,  who  was  the 
sex-boat  of  his  day,  Rock  Hudson  is  not 
the  lover  type.  He  has  sex  appeal,  but  his 
older  fans  want  to  mother  him.  Young 
girls  want  to  marry  him,  and  men  want 
to  emulate  him. 

He  seems  to  appeal  to  all  ages  and  types. 
Moviegoers,  asked  to  analyze  Rock  from 
his  screen  impression,  agreed  on  many 
points,  such  as:  He  gives  the  appearance 
of  great  solidity;  he  seems  well  educated 
and  poised;  obviously,  he  comes  from  a 
wealthy  family;  his  calm  good-nature 
could  come  only  from  a well-ordered  life; 
if  anything,  he  appears  spoiled — probably 
had  everything  easy. 

Nothing  could  be  further  from  the  truth. 

Rock  Hudson’s  life  has  been  complicated 
and  difficult,  uncommon  only  because  it 
was  so  common.  A detailed  study  of  it 
shows  him  emerging  as  a stronger,  more 
complex  person  than  anyone  realizes.  It 
dissipates  completely  the  image  of  “the 
beautiful  hunk  of  man”  which  has  been 
built  up  through  years  of  fan -magazine 
stories  and  “beefcake”  poses. 

Now,  when  Rock  has  finally  been  given 
a chance,  in  “Giant,”  to  prove  what  a com- 
petent actor  he  has  become,  it  is  time  to 
strip  away  the  superficial  image  of  Rock 
Hudson  and  see  him  as  he  really  is — a 
solid,  stable,  intelligent  young  man  who 
has  built  up  an  almost  uncanny  ability  to 
take  life  as  it  comes  and  make  not  only 
the  best  but  the  most  of  it.  By  the  time 
his  next  two  important  pictures,  “Some- 
thing of  Value”  and  “Battle  Hymn,”  are 
released,  Rock  will  have  left  behind  for 
good  the  boy-next-door  roles,  although  in 
real  life  he  is  closer  to  being  the  “boy 
next  door”  than  any  actor  in  Hollywood. 

The  real  story  of  Rock  Hudson  began  at 
2 a.m.  on  the  cold,  wind-bitten  morning  of 
November  17,  1925,  when  a long,  thin  and 
small  (5V2  pounds,  22  inches  long)  baby 
boy  was  born  to  Kay  and  Roy  Scherer  of 
Winnetka,  Illinois. 

Kay  Scherer,  Rock’s  mother,  was  a hand- 
some, dark-haired  woman  with  the  fun- 
loving  temperament  and  good  humor  of 
the  Irish  as  well  as  an  English  reverence 
for  thrift  and  industry.  Even  now  Rock 
closely  resembles  his  mother  in  his  habits, 
though  not  in  looks.  He  has  her  habit  of 
closely  studying  everyone  with  whom  he 
talks,  and  he  has  inherited  from  his  moth- 
er her  quiet  appearance  of  emotional 
P solidity  and  stability. 

From  his  German-Swiss  father,  Rock, 
who  was  tagged  Junior  at  birth  and  later 
christened  Roy,  inherited  tall,  dark  good 


looks  and  a relaxed  and  easygoing  tem- 
perament. 

As  a child  Rock  was  a shy,  almost  too- 
pretty  boy  with  long,  dark  curls  that 
weren’t  cut  until  after  his  fourth  birthday, 
at  the  time  his  parents  were  divorced. 
Whether  or  not  this  had  any  traumatic  ef- 
fect on  Rock’s  personal  life  or  his  career  is 
something  for  the  psychiatrists  to  give  an 
opinion  on.  But  it  still  remains  that  Rock 
was  scarred  by  the  divorce,  and  for  years, 
he  blamed  himself  for  the  fact  that  his  fa- 
ther, with  whom  he  was  very  close,  de- 
serted him  and  his  mother. 

“I  had  to  take  over  then,”  his  mother 
says.  “I  always  took  him  with  me  and 
tried  to  be  a father  as  well  as  a sister  and 
brother  to  him.” 

Mrs.  Scherer  got  a job  as  a switchboard 
operator  and  she  and  Rock  moved  in  with 
her  parents,  who  were  also  sharing  their 
roof  with  another  daughter,  her  husband 
and  their  four  children. 


Making  one  of  his  greatest  pictures, 
“Battle  Hymn,”  in  Korea.  Rock  scored 
his  greatest  conquest — the  children 


Even  as  a toddler  Rock  began  to  learn 
the  meaning  of  responsibility,  and  how  to 
assume  it  cheerfully.  He  helped  his  mother 
clean  house  and  cook.  Once  when  she 
was  ill  with  a cold,  he  offered  to  make 
orange  juice  for  her.  He  disappeared  into 
the  kitchen.  When  minutes  passed  and 
Rock  didn’t  reappear,  his  mother  went  to 
investigate.  She  found  him  squeezing 
oranges — by  the  dozen! 

“He  had  every  pitcher  and  pan  in  the 
house  filled  with  juice,”  his  mother  re- 
called. “He’d  squeezed  five  dozen  and  had 
only  one  to  go.  I’d  asked  for  juice  and 
he  was  going  to  give  it  to  me— by  the 
barrelful.” 

In  1932,  when  Rock  was  seven,  his  mother 
married  Wallace  Fitzgerald,  a Marine  Corps 
officer  who  adopted  Rock  and  gave  him 
his  legal  name  of  Roy  Fitzgerald.  But  the 
marriage  was  a stormy  one,  destined  to 
end  in  another  divorce. 

It’s  ironic  that  Rock,  who  never  had  a 
father  of  his  own  to  look  up  to  and  admire, 
is  now  considered  by  many  of  his  fans  to 
be  the  perfect  husband-father  type.  Rock 
refuses  to  discuss  his  fathers — he  had  three 
in  all,  his  own  father  and  two  stepfathers 
— and  says  simply,  “Regardless  of  what- 


ever else  happened,  I knew  my  mother 
loved  me.” 

Rock  and  his  mother  were  poor,  but  he 
never  went  without  food  or  clothing.  He 
learned  at  an  early  age,  however,  that  he 
was  the  “man  of  the  family”  and  was 
therefore  expected  to  contribute.  When  he 
was  twelve,  he  started  doing  odd  jobs  and 
worked  as  a soda  jerk,  window-washer 
and  even  as  a short-order  cook.  He  worked 
at  anything  available  after  school  and  on 
Saturdays.  Sundays  were  spent  caddying 
for  pay,  of  course,  at  the  local  golf  course 
and  country  clubs. 

Rock  ’s  mother,  whose  name  is  now  Mrs. 
Olsen,  recalls  that  she  rarely  spanked  him 
as  a child.  One  incident  that  sticks  out  in 
her  mind  is  the  day  she  told  him  to  walk 
next  to  her  and  he  ran  ahead  and  was 
almost  hit  by  a car  coming  out  of  a drive- 
way. She  was  too  angry  and  frightened 
to  do  anything  other  than  say  he  was 
very  dumb. 

“I  found  that  that  word  hurt  him  more 
than  any  spanking,”  she  said.  “Rock  was 
a proud  boy,  and  a good  one.  He  worked 
hard  and  I wanted  him  to  have  fun  just 
as  long  as  he  didn’t  disgrace  his  parents. 

I always  taught  him  to  be  well-mannered 
and  considerate  of  other  people  besides 
himself,  and  I think  the  teaching  rubbed 
off  on  him.” 

It  was  when  he  was  twelve  that  Rock 
first  decided  to  become  an  actor.  He  and 
Jim  Matteoni  went  to  see  Jon  Hall  in 
“Hurricane.”  As  Rock  sat  in  the  darkened 
theatre  watching  Hall  dive  into  the  water 
and  swim  to  Dorothy  Lamour’s  side,  he 
imagined  himself  as  Hall. 

The  chances  are  that  thousands  of  young 
boys  seeing  that  picture — or  any  picture 
—imagined  themselves  as  the  hero.  But 
Rock  kept  his  imaginary  picture  alive  in 
his  mind  and,  when  he  thought  of  his 
future  as  a man,  secretly  planned  to  be- 
come an  actor. 

Once  he  told  his  mother  of  his  ambition. 
She  accepted  his  announcement  with  a 
smile  and  an  encouraging  word.  Rock  had 
gone  through  the  policeman,  detective  and 
ship-captain  stage,  and  she  imagined  he 
would  get  safely  through  the  acting  stage, 
too. 

Thanks  to  the  time  spent  at  his  grand- 
parents’ home,  Rock  was  never  without 
playmates,  although  he  was  lonely  for  a 
real  family  life.  Most  of  his  close  friends 
came  from  families  with  good  relationships, 
and  there  is  no  doubt  that  Rock  secretly 
envied  them. 

For  example,  he  spent  a great  deal  of 
time  visiting  Jim  Matteoni,  a stocky  young- 
ster of  Italian  descent  who  is  now  a music 
teacher.  The  Matteonis  gave  Rock  the  fam- 
ily feeling  he  felt  lacking  in  his  own  home, 
and  Jim’s  family  became  his. 

Jim  and  Rock  went  to  New  Trier  High 
School,  in  Winnetka,  along  with  700  other 
North  Shore  children,  most  of  whom  were 
from  wealthy  families  and  enjoyed  every 
luxury.  Rock  recalls  himself  as  a “typical 
high  school  adolescent”  and  says  he  was 
unaware  at  the  time  of  feeling  very  much 
“different”  from  his  financially  well-to- 
do  friends. 

Dean  of  boys  Frederick  Kahler  of  New 
Trier  remembers  him  as  a “nice,  quiet  boy 
who  never  gave  anybody  cause  for  con- 
cern. He  was  never  in  any  trouble.”  But  he 
was  not  an  outstanding  student.  Although 
his  IQ  was  high  Rock  didn’t  like  to  study, 
and  he  was  beginning  to  find  out  about 
girls. 

Gigi  Peterson,  who  had  a Spanish  class 
with  Rock,  remembers  him  as  a “cute  boy” 
whom  she  had  a crush  on.  “I  was  a little 


better  in  Spanish  than  he  was,”  said  Gigi, 
“so  I used  to  let  him  copy  from  my  papers. 
I got  As  and  he  got  Bs.” 

Some  of  the  other  girls  at  school  re- 
member Rock  as  good-looking  but  skinny 
and  awkward.  One  of  them  said  he  was 
“just  around.  He  never  asserted  himself.” 

Rock  took  a regular  non-college  cur- 
riculum, including  three  years  of  various 
business  courses  and  a year  and  a half  of 
industrial  arts.  During  his  freshman  year 
at  New  Trier  he  wanted  to  be  a draftsman, 
but  by  his  junior  year  he  decided  to  be- 
come a bookkeeper  and  accountant,  al- 
though he  still  nursed  his  dream  of  some- 
day being  a movie  star.  However,  it  was 
a dream  so  farfetched  as  to  seem  almost 
fantastic,  so  Rock  mentioned  it  to  no  one, 
except  for  his  mother,  while  he  ground 
away  at  mathematics  and  double  entries. 

Nancy  Gillogly,  who  was  his  steady  date 
throughout  high  school,  recalls  that  he 
didn’t  seem  to  have  any  particular  ambi- 
tion. Like  most  young  boys  his  age  he 
was  merely  “putting  in  time”  until  school 
was  finished  and  he  could  go  out  on  his 
own.  He  didn’t  consider  college  because 
he  never  believed  he  would  be  able  to  af- 
ford it. 

He  held  outside  jobs  all  through  high 
school  and  was  unable  to  participate  in 
many  extra-curricular  activities.  He  played 
baseball  occasionally  and  swam  in  inter- 
class competitions,  winning  some  medals 
he  is  still  proud  of. 

For  a while  during  his  senior  year,  Rock 
worked  for  an  awning  company.  At  the 
same  time  Jim  Matteoni  and  another  friend 
were  working  for  a laundry  doing  home 
deliveries.  The  three  boys  decided  to  pool 
their  work,  the  other  two  helping  Rock 
with  his  tasks  and  he  in  turn  helping  them 
with  their  job.  This  happy  arrangement 
was  shortlived.  Rock  was  fired  from  the 
awning  job  after  he  forgot  to  label  some 


awnings,  resulting  in  incredible  confusion 
at  the  plant. 

Rock  accepted  the  news  of  his  dismissal 
with  the  same  good-natured  humor  that 
today  seems  to  characterize  him  on-screen. 
Somehow  he  had  learned  the  magic  of 
laughing  at  himself — a trick  he  has  never 
forgotten.  He  also  learned  to  take  things 
in  stride.  Rock  is  and  always  has  been 
a stranger  to  worry  and  anxiety. 

He  had  a reputation  through  high  school 
as  a one-woman  guy — Nancy’s — and  al- 
though some  of  his  female  classmates  say 
they  would  like  to  have  dated  him,  it  was 
generally  known  that  he  was  “taken.” 

Usually,  he  and  Jim  double-dated.  Their 
pattern  of  dates  was  always  the  same:  a 
drive  around  town  in  any  automobile  that 
happened  to  be  available,  followed  by 
Cokes  at  the  local  candy  store.  Their 
favorite  car  was  an  ancient  Model  A Ford 
convertible  that  originally  cost  sixteen 
dollars  but  had  a thirty-dollar  top.  On 
weekends  they  all  went  to  dances  at  the 
Winnetka  Country  Club  or  at  school. 

Despite  his  size — Rock  was  almost  six 
foot,  three  inches  in  high  school — he  was 
an  excellent  and  tireless  jitterbug  dancer. 
Nancy,  who  is  a petite  brunette,  recalls 
that  her  head  used  to  ache  from  looking 
up  at  him  when  they  danced  but,  she  says 
nostalgically,  “he  sure  was  a dreamy 
dancer!” 

It  was  Rock’s  aptitude  for  dancing  that 
was  responsible  for  his  becoming  a gigolo 
before  he  left  high  school.  As  a gag,  he 
and  Jim  Matteoni  answered  an  ad  for 
young  men  who  wished  to  earn  fifty  cents 
an  evening  by  dancing  with  young  students 
in  a dancing  class  in  Evanston.  For  four 
months  they  commuted  to  Evanston  on 
weekends  regularly,  much  to  the  anger  of 
their  dates  at  home. 

During  free  afternoons,  Rock  and  Jim 


scouted  all  the  record  shops  searching  for 
bargains  in  jazz  and  boogie-woogie  rec- 
ords. Even  as  a child  Rock  had  been  inter- 
ested in  music  and  spent  hours  picking 
out  tunes  on  the  piano  with  one  finger. 
Later,  he  became  a good  “by  ear”  pianist. 
When  he  reached  high  school  he  and  Jim 
invested  in  a wind-up  phonograph. 

While  the  boys  were  searching  for  col- 
lectors’ items  they  cut  a record  that  is  now 
a collector’s  item  of  its  own.  The  record, 
made  in  a dingy  shop  on  the  South  Side  of 
Chicago,  features  “Jim  Matteoni  on  piano 
with  Roy  Fitzgerald.”  While  Jim  played 
the  piano  Rock  talk-sang  two  stories,  one 
about  a racehorse  and  the  other  about  a 
baboon. 

Now  that  he  finally  has  the  money  to 
indulge  his  taste,  Rock  has  a fabulous 
record  collection.  But  he  still  remembers 
the  days  when  he  had  to  scrimp  and  save 
to  buy  one  record.  Only  two  years  ago  he 
told  Jim  Matteoni  that  he  had  finally  ob- 
tained a record  of  “Green  Gin,”  by  Ernie 
Andrews,  that  he  had  wanted  since  his 
teens. 

In  addition  to  being  fond  of  records  Rock 
was  also  fond  of  food.  At  the  Sweet 
Shoppe,  a high-school  hangout  in  Win- 
netka, proprietor  Peter  Poulos  remembers 
Rock  as  a nice  quiet  guy  who  used  to  come 
in  almost  every  afternoon  for  a chicken- 
salad  sandwich  and  a hot-fudge  sundae 
with  pecans — lots  of  pecans. 

Thanks  to  plenty  of  food  and  hard  work, 
Rock  developed  into  a solidly  muscled 
young  man  who  was  especially  gentle  be- 
cause of  his  size. 

At  eighteen,  when  he  was  graduated 
from  high  school,  Rock  was  drafted  into 
the  Navy.  For  a while  he  was  stationed  at 
Glenview  Naval  Air  Base,  just  outside  Chi- 
cago. He  was  near  enough  to  go  home  for 
weekends.  On  one  visit  he  contracted 
pleurisy  and,  in  the  excitement  of  his  ill- 


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ness,  his  mother  forgot  to  notify  the  air 
base.  Rock  was  officially  listed  as  AWOL 
until  the  matter  was  straightened  out. 

While  Rock  was  in  the  service  he  wrote 
occasionally  to  Nancy  Gillogly.  When  she 
graduated  from  high  school  he  wired  his 
mother  to  “buy  Nancy  a dozen  red  roses.” 
Mrs.  Fitzgerald  bought  the  roses  and  wrote 
to  Rock  that  “Nancy  Drake  loved  your 
gift.” 

In  a panic,  Rock  wired  back  that  “the 
wrong  Nancy”  got  the  roses  and,  for  hea- 
ven’s sake,  to  set  things  straight.  Mrs. 
Fitzgerald  bought  a charm  bracelet  for 
the  right  Nancy,  who  still  has  it,  along 
with  a picture  of  Rock  in  his  uniform, 
inscribed  “All  My  Love,  Roy,”  and  a hula 
skirt  which  he  sent  from  Honolulu. 

Rock  eventually  landed  in  the  Philippine 
Islands,  where  he  worked  on  fighter  planes. 
When  the  war  was  over  he  was  trans- 
ferred to  bombers.  One  morning,  while 
checking  out  a big  bomber,  he  accelerated 
both  motors  on  the  same  side  of  the  plane 
at  once — a near-fatal  mistake. 

The  plane  jumped  off  of  the  blocks  hold- 
ing its  front  wheels  and  before  Rock  could 
bring  it  to  a halt  had  chopped  a smaller 
plane  into  kindling.  The  next  day  Rock 
was  transferred  to  the  laundry  detail. 

He  accepted  the  transfer  with  good  grace. 
“It  was  the  best  job  in  the  Navy,”  he 
says.  “The  cooks  have  to  have  their  clothes 
white  and  washed  all  the  time.  So  you 
tell  ’em,  if  they  want  good  service,  they 
better  ante  up  the  good  food.  You  get  it! 
For  taking  care  of  their  uniforms,  officers 
give  you  liquor  which  you  can  resell  at 
a neat  profit.  And  you  can  make  an  easy 
forty  or  fifty  bucks  a week  just  by  going 
through  the  pockets  of  dirty  uniforms.” 

After  two  years  of  service,  Rock  re- 
turned to  Winnetka.  He  was  at  loose  ends. 
As  he  put  it,  “I  wanted  to  loaf  around  a 
while,  see  my  friends,  date  the  girls  and 
have  a good  time.” 

He  drew  twenty  dollars  a week  from 
the  government  and  did  as  little  work  as 
necessary  to  keep  him  going  for  a year. 
When  his  GI  allotment  ran  out  he  got  a 
job  with  the  post  office. 


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ock’s  postal  route  took  him  down  West 
Cherry  Street,  a pleasant  tree-shaded 
suburban  street  in  a nice  residential  dis- 
trict. People  on  the  route  still  recall  him. 
Mrs.  Augdahl,  whom  he  called  “Mom,”  had 
a house  at  the  end  of  Rock’s  route;  almost 
every  day  he  stopped  in  for  coffee  and 
doughnuts  and  to  rest  his  feet.  Mrs.  Aug- 
dahl went  to  Hollywood  for  the  This  Is 
Y our  Life  TV  show  featuring  Rock  and 
afterwards  said,  “He  hasn’t  changed  at  all. 
He’s  still  the  same  now  as  he  was  when 
he  was  a postman.” 

Arthur  Klopher,  who  was  postmaster 
in  Winnetka  at  the  time,  says,  “When 
Rock  worked  for  me,  he  was  always  on  the 
job.  He  was  a very  determined  fellow.  His 
family  wasn’t  in  a very  good  way,  finan- 
cially, and  he  made  it  on  his  own.” 

Rock,  who  scored  a 96  on  his  Civil 
Service  exam,  was  eligible  for  a promotion 
just  a few  weeks  after  he  left  for  California 
with  his  mother.  The  plan  originally  was 
for  Rock  to  go  to  the  University  of  South- 
ern California  while  his  mother  worked 
for  the  telephone  company  in  Pasadena. 
However,  Rock’s  high  school  grades  were 
not  high  enough  for  him  to  enter  the 
University,  so  he  got  a sixty-dollar-a-week 
job  as  a truck  driver  for  the  Budget  Pack- 
ing Company,  delivering  dried  beans  to 
grocery  stores.  Meanwhile,  he  was  work- 
ing toward  his  secret  ambition — to  become 
an  actor. 

To  save  money  he  looked  up  his  father, 
Roy  Scherer,  in  Long  Beach,  where  he 
owned  an  electric  appliance  store,  and 
stayed  with  him.  Although  Rock’s  father 
left  his  mother,  the  parents  remained 
friendly  (in  the  Hollywood  tradition)  over 


the  years.  Also,  Rock  spent  many  sum- 
mers with  his  paternal  grandparents  and 
he  and  his  Dad  regularly  corresponded 
with  each  other. 

One  night  Rock  approached  his  father 
on  the  subject  of  actors  and  acting. 

“Dad  grunted  like  he’d  been  hit  in  the 
stomach,”  Rock  says.  “He  said  not  to  men- 
tion actors  to  him.  He  considered  them 
unreliable  and  unstable.” 

He  soon  moved  out  of  his  father’s  home 
and  got  a room  in  a family  hotel  with 
three  other  drivers.  One  of  them  had  a 
friend  who  knew  an  agent  named  Henry 
Willson,  who  was  in  charge  of  talent  for 
David  O.  Selznick. 

Rock  arranged  for  an  interview  with 
Willson  and  had  five  pictures  of  himself 
taken  by  a photographer  whom  he  chose 
from  the  classified  ads.  He  borrowed 
twenty-five  dollars  to  pay  the  photographer 
and  worked  three  days  to  repay  the  loan. 

On  the  day  he  went  to  see  Willson  for 
the  first  time,  Rock  says  his  “knees  were 
knocking  like  a pair  of  maracas  and  my 
throat  felt  like  sandpaper.” 


* ★ 
TO  REACH  THE  STARS 

In  most  cases  your  letters  will  reach 
a star  if  addressed  in  care  of  the 
studio  at  which  he  made  his  last  pic- 
ture. If  you  have  no  luck  there,  try 
writing  to  each  star  individually, 
c/o  Screen  Actors  Guild,  7046  Holly- 
wood Blvd.,  Hollywood  28,  Calif. 

Allied  Artists,  4376  Sunset  Drive, 
Hollywood  27 

Columbia  Pictures,  1438  North 
Gower  Street,  Hollywood  28 
Samuel  Goldwyn  Productions, 

1041  North  Formosa  Avenue, 

Los  Angeles  46 

M-G-M  Studios,  10202  West 
Washington  Blvd.,  Culver  City 
Paramount  Pictures,  5451,  Mar- 
athon Street,  Hollywood  38 
RKO  Radio  Pictures,  780  Gow- 
er Street,  Hollywood  38  ' 

Republic  Studios,  4024  Radford 
Avenue,  North  Hollywood 
20th  Century-Fox,  10201  West 
Pico  Boulevard,  Los  Angeles  35 
United  Artists,  1041  North  For- 
mosa Avenue,  Los  Angeles  46 
Universal-International,  Uni- 
versal City 

Warner  Brothers  Pictures, 

4000  West  Olive  Avenue,  Burbank 

* * 


When  Willson  asked  Rock  if  he  could 
act,  Rock  told  the  truth,  “No.”  He  figured 
the  interview  was  then  at  an  end. 

“Good,”  answered  Willson.  “I  think  I 
can  do  something  for  you.” 

Willson  saw  in  Rock  the  moviegoers’ 
ideal  of  a typical  American  boy.  “He  had 
size,  good  looks,  strength  and  a certain  shy- 
ness that  I felt  would  make  him  a star 
like  Gable,”  says  the  agent.  “He  has  the 
kind  of  personal  charm  that  makes  you 
think  you’d  enjoy  sitting  down  and  spend- 
ing time  with  him.” 

Willson  took  Rock  to  leading  executives 
at  his  studio,  none  of  whom  would  give 
him  a screen  test.  “Bring  him  back  when 
he’s  ready,”  they  said.  So  Willson  pro- 
ceeded to  get  him  “ready.” 

For  three  hours  a week,  Rock  took  les- 
sons from  diction  coach  Lester  Luther,  at 
twenty-five  dollars  an  hour,  paid  by  Will- 
son.  Rock  also  took  dramatic  lessons  every 
night — after  working  all  day  as  a truck 
driver.  He  kept  the  job  because  he  was 
never  as  certain  as  Willson  was  that  he 
had  the  stuff  stars  are  made  of. 

Fighting  traffic  and  toting  bales  of  beans 


all  day  left  Rock  tired  and  tense  by  the 
time  he  arrived  for  his  dramatic  lessons.  ’ 
So  his  instructor,  Florence  Cunningham, 
taught  him  a trick  which  he  still  uses  to 
relax:  He  would  envisage  a small  white 
pearl  on  a piece  of  black  velvet  and,  while 
concentrating  on  it,  recite  the  alphabet. 

He  had  a lot  of  trouble  getting  rid  of  his 
nasal,  Mid-western  twang,  but  finally, 
where  training  had  failed  nature  took  over. 
He  caught  cold.  After  a long  siege  he  came 
down  with  laryngitis.  When  it  was  over 
he  found  the  racking  cough  had  deft  his 
voice  deep  and  resonant. 

After  more  than  a year  of  lessons  and 
hard  work,  Rock  was  “ready,”  in  Willson’s 
estimation.  The  final  step  was  to  give  him 
a new  name. 

Willson  is  famous  in  Hollywood  for  hav-  ; 
ing  discovered — and  named — Tab  Hunter 
and  Race  Gentry.  He  didn’t  like  the  length 
of  “Fitzgerald,”  which  Rock  was  then 
using.  So  he  selected  the  name  of  a car 
for  a last  name  and  suggested  Rock  add 
his  own  first  name.  After  some  deliberation 
Rock  changed  Roy  to  Rock. 

Having  supplied  him  with  a new  voice, 
a new  name  and  some  dramatic  instruc- 
tion, Willson  again  took  his  discovery  out 
for  inspection.  First  stop  was  the  offices  of 
Raoul  Walsh,  the  film  director  who  had 
had  good  experience  with  truck  drivers. 
He  had  taken  another  man  off  a truck  and 
turned  him  into  John  Wayne. 

Walsh  looked  Rock  over  with  a prac- 
ticed eye.  “Green,”  he  said  to  Willson,  “but 
juicy.  Even  if  he  can’t  do  anything  he’ll 
be  pretty  scenery.” 

Walsh  signed  Rock  to  a personal  con- 
tract at  $125  a week  and  put  him  in 
“Fighter  Squadron.”  In  his  first  film  Rock 
had  only  one  line,  “You’d  better  get  a 
bigger  blackboard.”  It  took  him  thirty- 
four  trys  to  say  the  line  right. 

By  then  Willson  was  on  his  own,  as  an 
independent  agent.  He  believed  the  best 
studio  for  Rock  would  be  Universal-Inter- 
national. For  weeks  Rock  worked  on  the 
scene  that  was  to  be  his  test  for  the  studio. 
On  the  night  before  the  test  he  worked 
with  Walsh,  then  went  to  the  studio,  only 
to  find  he  had  brought  the  wrong  script. 

After  the  test  Rock  had  a discouraging 
interview  with  producer  Walter  Wanger. 

It  seemed  to  go  wrong  from  the  beginning. 
Discouraged  and  miserable,  he  went  back 
to  his  rooming  house  convinced  that  he 
would  be  a truck  driver  for  life. 


On  his  way  up  to  his  room  he  remem- 
bered a little  old  lady  on  the  ground  floor 
who  had  had  a stroke.  Rock  had  been  in 
the  habit  of  reading  the  comics  to  her 
every  afternoon,  and  telling  her  all  about 
his  day  on  the  truck  or  at  the  studio. 

She,  in  turn,  was  his  first  fan.  She  had 
seen  “Fighter  Squadron”  six  times  before 
her  stroke.  That  night  she  asked  him  how 
the  interview  with  Wanger  had  gone. 

“I  was  about  to  tell  her  the  truth,”  says 
Rock.  “But  then  I decided  not  to.  Instead 
I said  everything  was  wonderful  and  that 
I was  sure  to  have  my  name  in  lights,  with 
her  as  my  chief  advisor.  Then  I went  on 
and  read  to  her.  Suddenly  she  began  to 
jerk  convulsively  and  within  a few  min- 
utes she  was  dead.” 


As  he  sat  there,  holding  the  old  lady, 
Rock  was  glad  he  had  lied  to  her,  that  he 
had  made  her  happy,  thinking  things  were 
beginning  for  him.  “Just  then,”  he  recalls, 
“the  telephone  rang.  It  was  Henry.  U-I 
was  going  to  sign  me  to  a contract.  Sud- 
denly, I felt  strange.  I thought  of  the  little 
old  lady  on  the  ground  floor  and  what  I 
had  told  her.  And  I wondered.” 

Rock’s  life  at  Universal-International 
was  far  from  easy.  The  studio  had  oaid 
off  more  than  $9,000  invested  in  him  by 
Willson  and  Walsh  and  they  were  deter- 
mined to  improve  on  their  investment. 
They  felt  Rock  had  the  raw  material  stars 


are  made  of.  It  was  their  job  to  shape 
him  into  a box-office  figure. 

Every  morning  he  reported  to  the  studio 
at  eight  and  began  a day  which  he  later 
said  was  harder  than  driving  a truck.  As  a 
star  student  at  the  studio’s  drama  school 
he  was  coached  in  everything  from  acting, 
to  fencing;  to  riding;  and  literally  pum- 
meled,  pushed,  and  punched  into  shape  by 
Franie  Van,  the  studio’s  athletic  director. 
If  he  found  Rock  slouching,  Van  would 
slap  him  smartly  on  the  back.  Van  had 
a one-hundred-dollar  bet  that  he  could 
break  Rock’s  slouch  habit.  He  was  deter- 
mined to  win  it — and  he  did. 

During  this  time  Rock  was  considered 
just  another  actor  in  Hollywood.  The 
only  magazine  cover  he  appeared  on  was 
a comic  book.  Finally,  after  a year  in 
which  he  never  appeared  before  a camera, 
Rock  was  again  judged  “ready”  by  drama 
coach  Sophie  Rosenstein. 

He  was  given  bit  parts  in  dozens  of 
films.  During  four  years  he  appeared  in 
more  than  thirty-five  pictures,  and  at  one 
time  worked  for  five  straight  months  with- 
out a day  off.  But  he  loved  it.  “I  asked 
for  work  when  I signed  up,”  he  says.  “I 
got  it  and  it  paid  off,  so  I had  nothing  to 
complain  about.” 

One  of  the  many  pictures  he  worked  on 
was  a Western,  and  Rock  had  trouble  with 
his  first  riding  part.  Every  time  the  cam- 
eras began  to  roll  and  he  began  to  ride, 
his  ten-gallon  hat  fell  off.  The  scene  was 
tried  more  than  half-a-dozen  times.  And 
each  time  it  became  more  and  more  em- 
barrassing for  him. 

Rock  was  mortified  and,  as  often  hap- 
pens, completely  unable  to  do  the  scene 
because  he  was  so  acutely  aware  that 
everyone  was  watching  him.  The  tension 
was  finally  broken  when  someone  among 
the  crowd  of  watchers  started  to  laugh.  It 
was  such  an  infectious  giggle  that  it  broke 
up  everyone,  including  Rock,  who  imme- 
diately became  relaxed. 

The  giggle  came  from  blonde  Betty 
Abbott,  who  was  the  script  girl  on  the 
picture.  When  Rock  searched  her  out  later 
he  began  a friendship  which  was  to  con- 
tinue through  most  of  his  early  years  in 
Hollywood. 

As  a bachelor  Rock  was  linked  roman- 
tically with  scores  of  girls.  At  first  his 
studio  wanted  him  to  date  young  and 
better-known  stars  in  the  hope  that  he 
would  make  the  fan  magazines  and  news- 
papers. So  for  a while  he  dated  Vera-Ellen 
almost  exclusively.  Their  romance  was 
studio -inspired  at  first,  then  became  more 
serious,  until  finally  it  became  a question 
of  whose  career  would  be  more  important 
in  a marriage.  Vera-Ellen  didn’t  want  to 
give  up  hers  and  Rock  was  just  starting. 
They  decided  to  wait. 

“We  were  both  serious  about  marriage 
for  a while,  then  decided  we  weren’t  ready 
for  marriage— yet,”  says  Rock,  explaining 
why  the  romance  ended. 

Meanwhile,  Rock’s  career  began  to 
gather  momentum  and  he  began  to  be  seen 
in  the  right  places  with  the  right  people. 
One  of  these  was  Rocky  Cooper,  Gary’s 
wife,  who  needed  an  escort  for  an  impor- 
tant party.  Rock  was  suggested  and  es- 
corted Mrs.  Cooper  to  the  event  on  a 
Friday  night.  That  casual  appearance  was 
to  have  important  aftermaths  for  Rock  and 
was  a turning  point  in  his  career. 


Next  month,  Joe  Hyams  continues  the 
absorbing  inside  story  of  Rock  Hudson’s 
rise  to  stardom,  of  the  numerous  women 
in  his  life  and  what  they  meant  to  him, 
and  what  effects  the  many  events  in  his 
fantastic  Hollywood  experience  have  had 
on  him.  Don’t  miss  Part  II  of  “The  Rock 
Hudson  Story”  in 

March  PHOTOPLAY 
On  sale  February  5 


OPPORTUNITIES 

for  EVERYBODY 

PwOfftfc«r*t  Classified  Department  (Trademark) 


For  advert iting  rata,  writo  to  William  R,  Stowart,  9 South  Clinfon  Street,  Chicago  6 (Worn. -Feb.)  7 


OF  INTEREST  TO  WOMEN 

FREE  CATALOG  I BIG  Savingsl  The  colorful  National  Bellas 
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anywhere.  Clothing  for  the  whole  family.  Household  items, 
Money-back  guarantee,  our  69th  year,  write  today — National 
Bellas  Hess,  601-2  Bellas  Hess  Building.  Kansas  City,  Mo. 

SADIE  WRIGHT  MADE  $23.00  In  A Day.  Spare  Time  show- 
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can,  too.  Rush  name  for  Full-Size  Samples,  worth  $2.95  for 
Free  Trial.  Blair,  Dept.  185A,  Lynchburg,  Va. 

$100-$200  MONTHLY  Possible,  Preparing  envelopes,  post- 

cards, from  mailing  lists  at  home.  Longhand,  typewriter. 
Detailed  Instructions  only  25cl  Economy  Publishers,  Box 
1686,  Clearwater  3,  Florida. 

ADVERTISERS  WILL  PAY  TO  $500  for  your  child’s  photo 

(all  ages).  Send  one  small  picture.  Print  child's,  parents'  name, 
address  on  back.  Returned  15  days.  Hollywood  Spotlite, 
8346-P2  Beverly  Blvd.,  Hollywood,  Calif. 

$500  FOR  YOUR  child's  photo,  all  ages,  if  used  for  adver- 

tising. Send  photo  for  approval — free  camera  offer.  Returned 
two  weeks.  Advertisers.  6000-YB  Sunset,  Los  Angeles  28. 

$200  MONTHLY  POSSIBLE,  Sewing  Babywearl  No  house 
selling  I Send  stamped,  addressed  envelope.  Babygay, 
Warsaw  1,  Indiana. 

DRESSES  24c;  SHOES  39c;  Men’s  suits  $4.95;  trousers 
$1.20.  Better  used  clothing.  Free  Catalog.  Transworld  164-A 
Christopher,  Brooklyn  12,  N.Y. 

BUY  WHOLESALE1  DISCOUNTS  to  80%.  Appliances, 

Cameras,  Sporting  Goods,  Tools,  Watches,  Housewares,  etc. 
Free  Catalogs,  Buy-Rite,  Box  258-SK,  Hawthorne,  N.J. 

HOME  SEWERS  WANTED — Earn  extra  cash  making  readi- 

cut  ties  No  selling.  We  instruct.  Free  details:  Jud  San,  518  E, 
105th,  Dept.  B-15,  Cleveland  8,  Ohio.  

2.00  HOURLY  POSSIBLE  doing  light  assembly  work  at 
ome.  Experience  unnecessary.  Crown  Industries,  8507-B 

West  Third,  Los  Angeles  48,  Calif. 

BUY  WHOLESALE,  ONE  or  more  nationally  advertised, 
Watches,  Jewelry,  Appliances,  etc.  Catalog  25c  refundable. 
John  Hall,  1265  Broadway,  New  York. 

EARN  $60.  TO  $70.00  Weekly  Possible,  Preparing  Our 
Postcards  at  Home  Sparetime  Outfit,  $1.00.  Fisher  Products, 
Box  4044-B,  San  Francisco.  Calif. 

$30.00  WEEKLY  MAKING  Roses.  Easy,  Write  Studio  Com- 
pany,  Greenville  3,  Pa. 

MAKE  MONEY  CLIPPING  Newspaper  Items  For  Publish- 
ers.  Write,  Newscraft,  PW-983-E.  Main,  Columbus  5,  Ohio. 

SEW  OUR  READY  cut  aprons  at  home,  spare  time.  Easy, 
Profitable.  Hanky  Aprons,  Ft.  Smith  3,  Ark. 

EARN  $50  FAST  sewing  our  precut  products.  Information  3c. 
Thompson's,  Loganville,  Wisconsin. 

EARN  SPARETIME  CASH  Mailing  Advertising  Literature. 
Glenway,  Box  6568,  Cleveland  1,  Ohio. 

MONEY  MAKING  OPPORTUNITIES 

$40.00  WEEKLY  POSSIBLE  Mailing  Circulars  For  Adver- 
tisers. Complete  Instructions  25c.  Siwaslian,  4317-F  Gleane, 
Elmhurst  73,  N.Y. 

GUARANTEED  HOMEWORKI  IMMEDIATE  Commis- 
sionsl  Free  Outfits  I Hirsch,  1301-12  Hoe,  New  York  City  59. 

OPERATE  RESTAURANT  OR  Diner.  Free  booklet  reveals 
plan.  Write  Restaurant  Arts,  MO-52,  Fremont,  Ohio. 

$25  WEEKLY  POSSIBLE,  sparetime,  preparing  advertising 
mailings  at  home.  Temple  Co.,  Muncie  2,  Indiana. 

HOMEWORKERS  WANTED  PAINTING  novelties.  No 
Selling.  N.  Roland,  R.D.  1,  Vincentown,  N.J. 

$300  MONTHLY  POSSIBLE  mailing  circulars.  Associated 

Advertisers,  509-A  Fifth  Aye.,  New  York  17,  N.Y. 

EARN  MONEY  WITH  Your  Typewriter.  Send  $1.00 — James, 
1813  Clinton,  Chicago. 

EXTRA  MONEY  PREPARING  Mailing  Postcards,  Gul, 
1815  Meyers,  Lombard,  Illinois. 

MAKE  YOUR  TYPEWRITER  Earn  Money.  Send  $1.00. 
Hughes,  7004  Diversey,  Chicago  35. 

MAKE  $100.00  WEEKLY  Mailing  Catalogs,  Write;  Products, 

2342S  Washington,  Chicago  12,  in. 

$35  WEEKLY  PREPARING  envelopes.  Instructions  $1.  Re- 

fundable. Adservice,  Spring  Valley  151,  New  York, 

LOANS  BY  MAIL 

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Easy,  quick,  private.  Repay  in  small  monthly  installments 
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Free  in  plain  envelope.  Advise  amount  needed.  State  Finance 
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BORROW  $50  TO  $500.  Employed  men  and  women  over  25, 
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in  plain  envelope.  Give  occupation.  American  Loan  Plan, 
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Postal  Finance,  200  Keeline  Building,  Dept.  653-B,  Omaha  2, 
Nebraska. 

BUSINESS  OPPORTUNITIES 

PREPARE  ADVERTISING  LETTERS.  Mail  to  our  name 
lists.  $50  weekly  possible.  Adams  11603-R  Paramount; 
Downey,  California. 

INVISIBLY  MEND  DAMAGED  garments  at  home.  Make  big 
money.  Details  Free.  Fabricon,  8340-S  Prairie,  Chicago  19,  III. 

FREE  BOOK.  GROW  Mushrooms.  Guaranteed  Market. 

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HOME  SEWERS  OPPORTUNITIES 

SEW  BABY  SHOES  at  home  I $40  week  possible.  We  con- 

tact stores  for  you.  Tiny-Tot,  Gallipolis  19,  Ohio. 

STAMP  COLLECTING 

U.  S.  STAMPS.  DISCOUNT  Priced.  Giant  Catalog-15c. 

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HELP  WANTED 

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samples,  details,  write  Studio  Girl,  Glendale,  Calif.,  Dept. 
1672-C. 

NEW  HOME  CLUB  Plan  Sensation  I Style  Shows — Child- 
ren's, Adults'  apparel  easily  earns  $20.00-$40.00  evenings. 
Prizes,  Gifts,  fun  I Experience  unnecessary.  Complete  outfit 
furnished.  Beeline  Fashions,  Bensenville  702,  Illinois. 

IF  YOU  WANT  to  earn  money  fast,  I’ll  send  you  Free  Sample 
Stocking  Of  newest  Stretch  DuPont  Nylons  to  sell  at  only  $1 
a pair.  American  Mills,  Dept.  606,  Indianapolis  7,  Ind. 

EARN  EXTRA  MONEY  selling  Advertising  Book  Matches. 
Free  sample  kit  furnished.  Matchcorp,  Dept.  WP-34,  Chicago 
32,  Illinois. 

HOME  SEWING.  READY-Cut  Rap-Around.  Profitable.  Free 
instructions.  Hollywood  Manufacturing,  Hollywood  46,  Calif. 

HOMEWORK  ON  HAND-made  moccasins  and  bags.  Easy, 
Profitable.  California  Handicrafts,  Los  Angeles  46,  California. 

$5.00  DAILY  MAKING  Orchids.  No  selling.  Free  sample. 
Boycan,  Sharon  42,  Penna. __ 

OLD  COINS  & MONEY  WANTED 


$4,000.00  FOR  1913  Liberty  Head  Nickel.  Uncirculated 
Dollars  1804  to  1839,  1893-S,  1895-P,  1903-0  pay  $100.00— 
$5,000.00.  Certain  dates — Small  Cents  before  1915, — $325.00; 
Dimes  before  1917. — $2,000.00;  Quarters  before  1924, — 
$1,000.00;  Half  Dollars  Before  1905, — $1,000.00;  2c  pieces, 
—$70.00;  3c  pieces, —$90.00;  Halfdimes,— $500.00.  Hundreds 
of  others  worth  $10.00-$1, 000.00.  Canadian  Coins, — 1921 — 
5c  Silver,  $50.00.  1889— Dimes, — $25.00.  1875  Quarters, — 
$50.00.  1921— 50c— $200.00.  Wanted— 20c  Pieces,  Gold 
Coins,  Paper  Money,  etc.  Our  large  illustrated  Guarantee 
Buying — Selling  Catalogue,  Giving  Complete  Allcoin  informa- 
tion— Send  $1.00.  Purchase  Catalogue  before  sending  coins. 
Worthycoin  Corporation,  Leaders  Numismatic  Quotations 
K-253-C,  Boston  8,  Massachusetts. 

$100.00  FOR  CERTAIN  Indianheads;  Lincoln  pennies  $50.00. 
Booklet  showing  prices  paid,  25c.  Lincoln  Coins,  D-276, 
Glendale,  Arizona. 

WE  PURCHASE  INDIANHEAD  pennies.  Complete  allcoin 
catalogue  25c.  Magnacoins,  Box  61 -JX,  Whitestone  57,  N,  Y. 

WE  BUY  ALL  rare  American  coins.  Complete  catalogue  25c. 
Fairview,  Box  1116-CB,  New  York  City  8. 


EDUCATIONAL  OPPORTUNITIES 

DENTAL  NURSING.  PREPARE  at  home  for  big  pay  career. 
Chairside  duties,  reception,  laboratory,  Personality  Develop- 
ment. Free  Book.  Wayne  School,  Lab.  BA-16,  2521  Sheffield, 
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The  Small,  Private  World  of  Audrey  Hepburn 


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cloak  one’s  real  nature.  Not  many  stars 
can  survive  such  a test;  a few  come 
through  with  only  passing  marks. 

At  the  wind-up  of  “Funny  Face”  in 
Paris,  not  only  was  the  company  cheering 
for  Audrey  Hepburn  in  one  fervent  voice, 
but  most  of  its  male  members  were  a little 
in  love  with  her.  The  French  crew  dug 
into  their  faded  blue  jeans  and  got  a col- 
lection to  buy  her  a magnificent  bouquet 
of  roses,  then  proudly  went  home  with 
autographed  pictures  of  her  for  each 
member  of  their  families.  “La  petite,  elle 
est  formidable”  (“The  little  one,  she  is  ter- 
rific), one  Gallic  crewman  summed  up 
his  fellow  workers’  sentiments  about  Au- 
drey. 

Simple  graciousness  and  good  breeding 
have  always  been  a part  of  Audrey  Hep- 
burn’s nature.  But  it  has  been  since  her 
marriage  to  Mel  Ferrer,  especially,  that  she 
has  achieved  a quiet  directness  and 
warmth  in  her  relations  with  others,  with 
her  work  and  with  herself,  which  is  the 
direct  result  of  the  happiness  of  a woman 
in  love. 

Audrey  gives  of  herself  and  her  friend- 
ship with  caution.  A hypersensitive  na- 
ture, aggravated  by  her  harrowing  war 
experiences,  has  caused  her  to  shrink 
shyly  from  a too  casual  friendliness.  But 
since  her  marriage  she  has  learned  how  to 
unbend.  Although  still  not  a social  but- 
terfly, preferring  quiet  evenings  at  home 
with  Mel,  she  can  now  throw  herself  into 
a convivial  gathering  with  zest. 

The  crew  members  of  “Funny  Face”  re- 
call, among  their  most  memorable  Parisian 
experiences,  the  two  dinner-dance  parties 
Audrey  and  Mel  gave  for  them.  Audrey, 
as  tireless  at  festive  occasions  as  she  is  at 
work,  danced  with  all  the  men.  When  she 
learned  at  the  first  gathering  that  it  was 
the  unit  production  manager’s  birthday, 
she  asked  the  restaurant  chef  to  improvise 
a birthday  cake,  and  she  led  the  guests, 
who  included  Ingrid  Bergman,  in  singing 
“Happy  Birthday.” 

Her  marriage,  despite  its  relaxing  effects, 
has  also  intensified  her  taste  for  seclusion. 
She  needs  no  outside  influences  to  enhance 
her  happiness  when  she  is  alone  with  Mel. 
“I’ve  been  spending  more  time  being  a 
wife  than  a star,  and  I’m  very  happy  about 
it,”  she  said. 

To  Audrey,  marriage  is  heaven  on  earth, 
and  she  can’t  understand  the  state  of 
bachelorhood  at  all.  “I  never  really  ap- 
preciated the  joys  of  being  able  to  share 


one’s  precious  moments  with  another  per- 
son until  I was  married,”  she  remarked. 

Mel,  with  that  exquisite  good  taste  of 
which  he  and  Audrey  both  have  an  abun- 
dance, very  seldom  came  to  the  “Funny 
Face”  set  to  see  her.  But  it  was  never 
very  difficult  to  know  when  Audrey  was 
expecting  him.  Always  in  a bubbling  good 
humor,  she  was  truly  radiant  on  those  days. 

On  one  particular  day,  even  the  sun  de- 
cided to  cooperate.  The  Sacre  Coeur  glis- 
tened white  and  gleaming  on  the  Butte  of 
Montmartre,  as  the  company  broke  for 
lunch.  Audrey  had  changed  into  light  cot- 
ton slacks  and  a black  high-necked  sweat- 
er, and  her  long  hair  was  ribboned  into  a 
pony-tail.  She  sat  at  a table  near  the 
window  in  the  cafe  which  was  serving  as 
the  troupe’s  headquarters.  Humming  softly 
under  her  breath,  she  kept  her  eyes  glued 
on  the  cafe  door. 

Suddenly,  one  of  those  rickety  old  taxis 
which  are  as  much  a part  of  the  Paris 
scene  as  Notre  Dame  rumbled  to  a stop 
in  front  of  the  cafe,  and  Mel  disentangled 
his  long  legs  from  within  it.  Audrey,  her 
face  lit  up  like  a Christmas  tree,  dashed 
outside. 

Mel  grinned  broadly,  greeted  her  with, 
“Hi,  gal,”  and  drew  her  toward  him,  kiss- 
ing her  gently.  “Well,  how  did  it  go  to- 
day?” he  asked,  as  he  put  his  arm  around 
her.  “Did  you  get  much  done?” 

Audrey  recounted  the  morning’s  events 
with  animation,  her  words  tumbling  out 
in  her  eagerness  and  pleasure  at  seeing 
him.  An  unknowing  onlooker  would  have 
thought  they  had  been  separated  for 
weeks  rather  than  a few  hours.  “And  you, 
what  have  you  been  doing,  darling?”  she 
finished,  and  looked  up  at  him  tenderly. 

Mel  took  her  hand  and  they  strolled 
slowly  into  the  cafe,  while  he  told  her  of 
the  set  of  tennis  he  had  played  and  of  the 
morning’s  mail.  He  greeted  the  rest  of 
the  company  with  a smile  and  handshakes, 
and  then  led  Audrey  to  seats  at  the  film 
unit’s  long  table. 

Audrey  surveyed  the  table,  which  had 
already  been  set  for  the  first  course,  with 
a critical  eye.  Then,  beckoning  to  the 
waiter,  she  whispered  in  his  ear. 

“What’s  this?”  Mel  commented,  as  the 
waiter  brought  another  portion  of  ham. 

“You  know  you  don’t  eat  enough,”  Au- 
drey chided  him. 

“You’re  the  one  who  should  eat  more, 
not  I,”  Mel  answered.  “Just  think  of  all 
the  energy  you  use  up  with  your  danc- 


ing. Now,  come  on,  eat  up,”  he  said  in 
mock  authoritative  tones. 

All  during  the  meal,  they  grinned  at 
each  other  and  chatted  animatedly,  or  ex- 
changed comments  with  Stanley  Donen 
and  Fred  Astaire,  who  were  seated  near- 
by. From  time  to  time,  they  glanced  at 
each  other’s  plates  to  see  if  the  food  was 
being  properly  consumed.  When  the  wait- 
er had  cleared  the  table,  Mel  took  Au- 
drey’s hand  and  held  it  in  his.  He  didn’t 
let  go  of  it  until  they  had  finished  their 
mint  tea. 

“I  have  only  a half-hour  before  I must 
change,”  Audrey  sighed. 

“Just  time  for  a stroll,”  he  said. 

They  walked  off,  hand  in  hand,  radiating 
a cloudless  happiness  that  was  the  envy  of 
all  who  looked  at  them. 

Back  on  the  set,  Mel  watched  the  re- 
hearsal of  one  scene,  and  then  made  a sign 
to  Audrey  that  he  was  going.  Her  face 
clouded  a little,  but  she  respects  his  wish 
never  to  interfere  when  a scene  is  being 
shot. 

He  bent  down  and  kissed  her  on  the  top 
of  her  head  and  took  her  hand.  They 
walked  to  the  taxi  stand. 

“Remember,  it’s  Saturday  and  no  work 
tomorrow,  so  we’re  going  out  to  dinner 
tonight,”  he  reminded  her.  “What  are 
you  going  to  wear?” 

“Oh,  gosh,  yes,”  Audrey  sighed.  “The 
same  old  problem.  What  about  the  beige 
dress?”  She  looked  at  him  questioningly. 

“Fine,”  Mel  nodded. 

“It’s  hanging  in  the  closet,  darling. 
Please  arrange  to  have  it  pressed.  And 
check  to  see  if  your  blue  suit  needs  brush- 
ing and  pressing,”  Audrey  added.  She 
bent  over  Mel,  by  now  in  the  taxi,  and 
kissed  him  on  the  cheek. 

Then,  with  a last  wave  of  the  hand,  he 
was  gone.  For  a moment  she  gazed  after 
the  car,  fast  disappearing  into  Paris  traf- 
fic, then  walked  slowly  back  to  the  set. 

Audrey  and  Mel  were  drawn  together 
by  their  mutual  love  of  the  theatre.  Nei- 
ther one  of  them  can  detail  the  exact  mo- 
ment their  friendship  turned  into  love. 
“After  a while,  we  both  just  took  it  for 
granted  that  we  would  marry,”  said  Au- 
drey. The  natural  transition  from  realiza- 
tion of  their  love  into  marriage  explains 
the  fact  that  Audrey  has  no  engagement 
ring,  only  a plain  wedding  band.  “I  was 
never  engaged,”  she  says.  “Just  married.” 

The  Ferrers’  personal,  as  well  as  pro- 
fessional, interests  dovetail  neatly.  Both 
highly  cultured,  sensitive,  and  intelligent 
individuals,  they  find  enjoyment  in  the 
same  pursuits,  and  each  has  learned  to 
like  the  other’s  hobbies. 

Having  begun  his  career  as  a dancer 
himself,  Mel  shares  Audrey’s  fondness  for 
ballet  as  well  as,  of  course,  the  theatre. 
Audrey  has  learned  the  finer  points  of  jazz 
from  Mel,  who  is  a fervent  jazz  enthu- 
siast. Their  portable  record  player  and 
records  are  always  a part  of  their  baggage. 

Audrey’s  interest  in  fashion  has  influ- 
enced Mel  to  the  point  that  he  accom- 
panies her  to  Givenchy  showings  and 
helps  to  choose  her  clothes. 

Mel’s  zest  for  sports  has  rubbed  off  a lit- 
tle on  Audrey,  and  she  has  proved  an  apt 
pupil  in  tennis  and  golf. 

Both  accomplished  linguists,  they  enjoy 
good  literature  and  stimulating  conversa- 
tion in  any  country  in  which  they  may 
find  themselves. 

With  only  three  released  pictures,  “Ro- 
man Holiday,”  “Sabrina,”  and  “War  and 
Peace,”  Audrey  Hepburn  has  entered  the 
halls  of  screenland  immortality.  The  doors 
through  which  she  had  to  pass  were 
heavy.  But  they  swung  open  before  her 
as  if  by  magic. 

Only  it  wasn’t  magic  that  did  it.  The 


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personal  charm,  which  first  startled  and 
then  bewitched  today’s  generation  of 
moviegoers,  case-hardened  to  a less  dis- 
creet school  of  beauty.  Audrey’s  formula 
for  success  was  a concoction  of  hard  work, 
a strong  will,  and  a fund  of  natural  tal- 
ents. There  was  a generous  portion  of 
luck,  too,  but  even  if  the  famed  French 
writer  Colette  had  not  found  “this  treasure 
on  the  sands,”  as  she  described  Audrey,  in 
Monte  Carlo  and  sent  her  to  New  York  to 
create  the  American  version  of  her  “Gigi,” 
Destiny  would  surely  have  unveiled  Miss 
Hepburn  in  another  guise. 

The  story  of  Audrey’s  war-shattered 
childhood  is  a familiar  one.  After  the 
Germans  occupied  Arnheim,  in  the  Neth- 
erlands, where  she  and  her  mother  were 
living,  and  closed  the  dance  conservatory 
at  which  Audrey  had  been  studying,  she 
installed  a dance  bar  in  an  empty  room  of 
their  home.  At  an  age  when  most  girls 
are  tripping  over  the  polished  floor  at  a 
school  prom,  Audrey  was  giving  ballet 
lessons  to  youngsters  not  much  younger 
than  herself. 

With  the  few  pounds  which  was  the 
maximum  allowed  by  the  post-war  Dutch 
government,  Audrey  and  her  mother  got 
to  London.  The  first  showman  to  fall  un- 
der the  spell  of  Audrey’s  magic  personal- 
ity was  the  dance  director  of  the  London 
musical  production  of  “High  Button 
Shoes,”  who  chose  her  out  of  three  thou- 
sand candidates  for  one  of  the  coveted 
spots  in  the  front-line  chorus.  Another 
musical,  “Sauce  Piquante,”  brought  her  to 
the  attention  of  British  film  producer 
Mario  Zampi. 

The  roles  that  followed  were  small,  but 
they  brought  her  closer  to  that  bright,  sun- 
lit afternoon  in  the  lobby  of  Monte  Carlo’s 
Hotel  de  Paris,  when  novelist  Colette, 
after  watching  Audrey  intently  from  the 
wheelchair  she  rarely  left,  cried,  “I’ve 
found  my  Gigi!” 

And  Audrey  had  found  her  future. 

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of  Audrey’s  girlhood  ambitions  and  train- 
ing. Not  only  does  she  dance  in  one  solo 
star  number,  as  well  as  together  with  Fred 
Astaire  and  Kay  Thompson,  but  she  sings. 

Fred  Astaire,  who  has  had  some  fine 
dancing  partners  in  his  career,  calls  Au- 
drey “a  show  business  phenomenon.”  Says 
he,  “She  can  do  anything  and  do  it  with 
spirit  and  verve.  She’s  a wonderful  artist.” 

Gene  Loring,  choreographer  on  the  pic- 
ture, insists  Audrey  could  have  become  an 
exceptionally  fine  ballerina.  “She  endows 
every  movement  with  quality  and  lyrical 
expression,”  he  states. 

“Funny  Face”  employs  the  title  of  a mu- 
sical Astaire  did  on  Broadway  in  1927,  in- 
corporates some  old  Gershwin  songs  and 
some  new  ones  composed  by  Roger  Edens, 
and  has  a story  inspired  by  the  true-life 
experiences  of  fashion  photographer  Dick 
Avedon.  It  recounts  a photographer’s 
search  for  a model  who  embodies  elegance, 
grace,  distinction  and  intelligence.  He  un- 
earths her,  trains  her,  and  falls  in  love 
with  her. 

Famed  Paris  designer  Hubert  de  Gi- 
venchy, who  sketched  all  Audrey’s  dresses 
for  “Funny  Face”  and  who  designs  her 
personal  wardrobe,  calls  her  “the  perfect 
model.”  Says  he,  “I’m  always  inspired 
by  Miss  Hepburn  when  I look  for 
my  own  mannequins.  She  has  the  ideal 
face  and  figure,  with  her  long,  slim  body 
and  swan-like  neck.  It’s  a real  pleasure 
to  make  clothes  for  her.” 

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she  must  be,  but  she  never  mentions  it. 
She  makes  her  changes  with  amazing  ra- 
pidity, with  never  a wasted  motion.” 

Starring  in  a musical  film  is,  of  course, 
something  entirely  new  for  Audrey.  Mel 
had  been  urging  her  to  do  it  for  some  time. 
“And  so,”  she  sighed,  “I  suppose  this  will 
start  all  those  stories  again  about  Mel  di- 
recting my  career.  Of  course,  he  occa- 
sionally gives  me  advice,  as  does  every 
husband,  but  I always  make  the  final  de- 
cision myself.”  Audrey’s  delicately-pointed 
chin  tilted  defiantly.  “I,  too,  felt  that  I 
needed  something  light  and  gay  to  follow 
my  serious  role  in  ‘War  and  Peace’,”  she 
continued,  “but  in  my  wildest  dreams,  I 
never  thought  I’d  have  a chance  to  play 
opposite  Fred  Astaire.” 

“I  was  in  on  the  first  discussions,”  Mel 
said.  “After  that,  I stayed  out  of  it.  I 
said  to  Audrey,  ‘I  don’t  want  to  influence 
you,’  and  I walked  into  the  other  room. 
Audrey  usually  takes  about  three  days  to 
read  and  consider  a script.  This  one  she 
finished  in  two  hours.  She  burst  into  the 
room  where  I was  working  and  cried,  ‘This 
is  it!  I don’t  sing  well  enough,  and  I’m  not 
a good  enough  dancer,  but,  oh,  if  I can 
only  do  this  with  Fred  Astaire!’  ” 

Audrey’s  passion  for  perfection  tolerates 
no  partial  measures.  Despite  her  back- 
ground in  the  dance,  she  attended  a ballet 
school  in  Paris  every  day  for  three  months, 
preparing  for  “Funny  Face.” 

It  was  Paris’  coldest  winter  in  years. 
The  unheated  studio  registered  sub-zero. 
The  ballet  master  usually  wore  three 
sweaters;  the  accompanist  wore  woollen 
gloves  and  a heavy  coat. 

Audrey  would  arrive  scantily  clothed  in 
the  ballerina’s  traditional  black  garb,  and 
enthusiastically  begin  her  work  at  the  bar. 
She  asked  for  no  star  treatment.  Like  all 
ballet  students,  she  addressed  her  profes- 
sor as  “Monsieur,”  and  to  him  she  was 
“Audrey,”  like  any  of  his  other  pupils. 
The  only  indication  of  her  fame  was  the 
nightly  inspection  of  the  street  outside  to 
see  if  the  coast  was  clear  of  photogra- 
phers. 

This  same  ballet  instructor,  Monsieur 
Legrand,  had  occasion  to  judge  Audrey  on 
qualities  other  than  her  ballet  skill,  par- 
ticularly her  sense  of  loyalty  to  those  she 
likes.  On  her  way  to  the  studio  one  day, 
Audrey  was  accosted  in  the  corridor  by  a 
dancer  who  is  known  for  her  caustic 
tongue.  “Why  do  you  study  with  Legrand?” 
the  girl  asked  Audrey.  “I  know  a much 
better  teacher.” 

Audrey  said  nothing.  After  all,  the 
dancer  may  have  had  good  reasons  for  her 
opinion.  But  on  getting  to  the  Legrand 
studio  Audrey  learned  that  the  dancer  had 
never  seen  him  work,  and,  as  a matter  of 


fact,  had  never  set  foot  in  his  studio.  Her 
remarks  stemmed  from  pure  pettiness. 

Audrey  was  infuriated.  She  dashed  back 
to  the  hallway  to  find  the  woman  and  tell 
her  exactly  what  she  thought  of  her.  But 
she  had  left.  Otherwise,  she  would  have 
discovered  how  Audrey’s  normal  com- 
posure can  melt  at  any  evidence  of  injus- 
tice or  prejudice,  especially  toward  a 
friend  or  associate. 

Audrey  is  as  fierce  and  intense  in  her 
personal  relationships  as  in  her  work.  She 
is  deeply  attached  to  her  mother,  who 
lives  in  London  and  who  often  visits  Au- 
drey and  Mel.  Baroness  van  Heemstra 
came  to  Paris  several  times  during  the 
shooting  of  “Funny  Face.”  Her  daugh- 
ter’s attachment  for  her  mother  is  mingled 
with  admiration  and  respect  for  the  Bar- 
oness’ great  capabilities  and  her  guidance. 

Besides  Mel,  Audrey  adores  cottage 
cheese,  milk  and  other  dairy  foods  of 
which  she  had  been  deprived  in  her  form- 
ative years.  One  of  her  most  vivid  mem- 
ories of  the  Liberation  is  the  seven 
chocolate  bars  given  her  by  an  English 
soldier.  She  ate  them  all  at  once,  quickly, 
and  was  violently  ill. 

Audrey’s  obsession  for  security  is  an- 
other leftover  from  her  turbulent  youth, 
when  she  witnessed  the  plunder  of  her 
family’s  fortune  by  the  Nazis.  She  has 
invested  her  earnings  in  such  a way  that 
she  can’t  touch  them  except  in  a case  of 
extreme  emergency. 

“Then  if  I should  ever  get  sick  and  can 
no  longer  work,  or  if  I decide  to  retire 
and  raise  a family,  I won’t  have  to  worry 
about  money.  And  I know  that  my  moth- 
er will  always  be  taken  care  of,”  Audrey 
said  soberly,  as  she  lit  a cigarette.  She 
smokes  only  moderately.  Mel  doesn’t 
smoke  at  all,  and  neither  of  them  drinks. 

Although  wrapped  up  in  her  career, 
Audrey  will  never  become  a slave  to  her 
artistic  pursuits  at  the  cost  of  her  mar- 
riage. “We’ve  been  rather  crafty  about 
arranging  our  schedules  so  as  to  stay  to- 
gether,” she  laughed.  When  Audrey 
laughs,  she  appears  to  be  about  fifteen 
years  old. 

Their  first  separation  of  more  than  two 
days  since  their  marriage  took  place  last 
fall,  when  they  accepted  their  first  com- 
mitments to  make  separate  movies.  Even 
then,  the  work  took  them  no  farther  apart 
than  different  sections  of  the  same  coun- 
try, France.  Perhaps  future  necessities 
will  require  wider  separations,  but  when 
we  spoke  to  her  Audrey  didn’t  want  to 
think  about  the  terrible  loneliness  she  will 
feel  during  Mel’s  absences.  Although 
equipped  with  a fund  of  resources  within 
herself,  Audrey  dreads  solitude;  and  hap- 
piness, centered  on  one  person,  has  be- 
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bring  them  together  from  wherever  they 
may  be,  and  their  love  will  keep  them  to- 
gether in  spirit,  no  matter  how  far  apart, 
and  no  matter  what  the  gossips  may  say 
about  them. 

In  the  meantime,  Audrey  will  go  on  do- 
ing such  things  as  lending  her  sheepskin- 
lined  ski  jacket  to  the  young  assistant 
dance  director  of  “Funny  Face,”  as  pro- 
tection against  the  rigors  of  a French 
winter  on  location,  while  Audrey  herself 
went  through  her  outdoor  routines,  in  the 
flimsy  costumes  of  her  part,  without  a 
quiver.  And  in  such  manner  she  will  go 
on  winning  the  hearts  of  her  associates, 
big  and  small.  As  one  French  crew  mem- 
ber was  inspired  to  comment,  “I  think  we 
should  all  work  in  our  shirt  sleeves.  She’s 
cold;  why  shouldn’t  we  be?” 

Audrey  would  have  blushed  with  pleas- 
ure and  incredulity  had  she  heard  her 
fellow  workers’  heartfelt  opinions  of  her. 
Success  has  not  hardened  her  into  an  in- 
different acceptance  of  kind  words. 

Her  modesty  is  most  apparent  when  she 
discusses  her  work.  “I  often  feel  so  inade- 
quate,” she  said.  “There  is  so  much  more 
I have  to  learn  about  my  craft.  I want 
so  badly  to  be  a really*  fine  actress.” 

Destiny  has  lighted  the  path  and  di- 
rected Audrey’s  steps  to  the  top.  She  is 
not  the  type  to  sit  around  and  wait  in  idle 
hope  for  a further  helping  hand.  The  End 


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This  Hollywood  story  will  surely  have 
a happy  ending.  Of  certain  others,  I’m 
not  so  sure. 

Somewhere  Vll  Find  You 

There  seems  little  doubt  that  Ava  Gard- 
ner will  marry  Walter  Chiari,  her  new 
and,  perhaps,  real  love.  When  he  intro- 
duced Avf  to  his  mother.  Signora  Anni- 
ohiarico  in  Milan,  that  was  proof  enough. 
In  Italy,  that  is  a sure  sign.  I first  learned 
about  them  many  months  ago — weeks  be- 
fore the  silly  rumor  about  her  and  Rubi- 
rosa.  She  was  in  Paris,  trying  on  clothes 
at  Dior’s,  and  Walter  was  at  her  side  every 
night.  The  story  only  leaked  out  when  he 
got  a role  in  the  picture,  “The  Little  Hut” 
(thanks  to  her  intervention).  As  every- 
one certainly  knows,  Chiari,  one  of  Italy’s 
brightest  comic  stars,  used  to  be  madly  in 
love  with  Lucia  Bose,  who  married  Ava’s 
former  love,  Luis  Dominguin.  Walter’s 
hold  on  Ava,  it  is  said,  is  based  on  his  abil- 
ity to  make  her  laugh.  Chiari  is  a lean, 
lanky  clown  with  lots  of  charm;  in  fact, 
he  undoubtedly  reminds  her  of  Sinatra, 
whom  he  adores  to  imitate,  just  for  Ava’s 
pleasure.  They  now  travel  about  quite 
openly  together,  and  they  share  the  same 
bodyguard,  a husky  ex-carabinier  Inci- 
dentally, also.  Walter  dated  Ava  several 
years  ago  in  Rome,  but  only  for  a short 
time,  during  one  of  her  frequent  “mads” 
with  Sinatra.  After  Bose  married  Domin- 
guin,  and  before  he  found  Ava  again, 
Walter  dated  Elsa  Martinelli  steadily. 
They  were  even  rumored  secretly  married. 

Slow:  Danger  Ahead 

Has  Montgomery  Clift  the  will-power 
and  the  determination  to  lick  the  emo- 
tional problem  that  is  now  shattering  his 
nerves  and  giving  him  no  peace  of  mind, 
or  is  he  heading  for  a crack-up?  That’s 
the  question  that’s  worrying  his  friends — 
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“Raintree  County”  and  added  millions  of 
dollars  to  its  cost. 

What  is  this  problem  that  is  tugging  at 
his  emotions,  leaving  him  tired  and  spent 
at  the  ripe  old  age  of  thirty-six?  Is  it  a 
frustrated  love  for  Elizabeth  Taylor,  as  has 
been  hinted  out  loud  in  many  gossip  col- 
umns? Definitely  not!  His  relationship 
with  Liz  was  simply  one  of  great  camara- 
derie. The  truth  is  that,  for  some  strange 
reason,  Monty  has  always  been  attracted 
to  older  women. 

Perhaps  it  began  when,  at  the  impres- 
sionable age  of  twenty,  he  played  his  first 
important  Broadway  role  with  Lynn  Fon- 
tanne  in  “There  Shall  Be  No  Night.”  What 
ingenue  his  own  age  could  be  as  exciting, 
stimulating  and  glamorous  as  this  First 
Lady  of  the  theatre?  It’s  pure  guesswork 
on  my  part,  but  I should  think  his  interest 
in  older  women  is  conditioned  by  this  ear- 
ly worship  of  Miss  Fontanne.  Later,  when 
Monty  could  have  had  his  pick  of  the  most 
beautiful  women  in  the  world,  his  favorite 
companion  was  a plain-looking,  unglamor- 
ous  woman,  also  his  senior  by  quite  a few 
years,  named  Mira  Rostova,  who  was  also 
his  dramatic  coach.  This  attachment  lasted 
for  several  years. 

The  next  woman  to  become  important 
to  Monty  was  Libby  Holman.  For  several 
years  she  has  been — and  is — the  dominat- 
ing influence  in  his  life.  Back  in  1929, 
when  her  rich,  throaty  voice  sang  “Moan- 
in’ Low”  to  Clifton  Webb  in  “The  Little 
Show,”  she  was  the  toast  of  Broadway. 
She  started  her  career  in  1924,  exactly 
four  years  after  Monty  was  born,  which 
should  give  you  a rough  idea  of  the  wide 
divergence  in  their  ages.  Near-sighted, 
she  wears  glasses  all  the  time — and,  night 
or  day,  they  are  dark  lenses.  Though 
Libby  is  middle-aged,  she  has  the  pencil- 
slim  figure  of  youth.  And  though  she 
seems  serene,  her  life  has  been  marked 
by  such  violent  tragedy  that  it  almost 
seems  as  if  she  had  been  cursed  by  some 
malevolent  enemy. 

Her  first  husband  was  shot  shortly  after 
their  marriage.  Whether  it  was  murder 
or  an  accident  has  never  been  solved  to 
this  day,  and  a movie,  “Written  on  the 
Wind,”  has  been  built  around  the  mys- 
tery. The  death  of  her  young  husband 
made  Libby  a fabulously  rich  widow.  It 
also  left  her  with  a fatherless  son  who 
was  her  whole  life  until  she  met  tall, 
blond  and  handsome  film  star  Phillips 
Holmes — who,  by  the  way,  looked  remark- 
ably like  Monty.  They  were  inseparable 
and  divinely  happy.  Then  came  the  war. 
Phillips  enlisted  in  the  Air  Corps  and  was 


killed  in  a plane  crash.  His  young  broth- 
er, Ralph,  darkly  handsome  in  contrast  to 
Phil’s  blond  good  looks,  wooed  and  won 
Libby.  This  marriage,  too,  was  destined 
for  a shocking  final  curtain  when  Ralph 
committed  suicide.  Is  it  significant  or 
merely  coincidental  that  Libby’s  three 
great  loves  were  younger  than  she,  just  as 
Monty  is  today?  She  never  married  again. 
She  lavished  all  her  love  on  her  only  son. 
Then,  in  the  summer  of  1950,  when  he 
was  eighteen,  Chris  Reynolds  went  to  Cal- 
ifornia to  try  and  scale  Mount  Whitney. 
He  lost  his  footing  and  crashed  down  the 
icy  slopes  to  his  death. 

It  is  this  woman,  who  has  survived  per- 
sonal tragedies  any  one  of  which  would 
have  “undone”  anyone  else,  who  is  now 
trying  to  help  Monty  get  through  the  emo- 
tional conflict  that  has  been  tugging  at 
him  for  the  past  year.  When  he  had  his 
motor  crash,  it  was  she  who  rushed  to  the 
Coast  to  help  nurse  him  back  to  health. 
During  the  trying  days  on  location  for 
“Raintree  County,”  when  Monty’s  nerves 
seemed  at  the  breaking  point,  his  studio 
sent  for  Libby.  Her  arrival  for  a ten-day 
visit  calmed  him  down  like  a tranquilizer. 
Her  magnificent  estate  in  Greenwich,  Con- 
necticut, is  his  home  between  pictures. 
Hers  seems  to  be  the  “mother  love”  he 
desperately  needs  and  he,  in  turn,  is  the 
four  “sons”  she  has  lost. 

Is  this  relationship  the  basis  for  Mon- 
ty’s emotional  torment?  Is  he  trying  to 
escape  an  inner  voice  that  tells  him  to 
break  away,  and  to  try  to  find  his  per- 
sonal happiness  with  a wife,  nearer  his 
own  age,  who  can  build  a future  for  him 
and  their  children?  Or  is  he  listening  to 
another  voice  that  assures  him  the  pat- 
tern of  Libby’s  appeal  for  him  was  set 
long  ago  and  that  it  is  useless  to  fight  it? 
Whatever  answer  he  accepts  can  bring 
him  at  least  a modicum  of  peace,  and  his 
friends  are  hoping  he  will  accept  one  or 
the  other — now,  before  it  is  forever  too 
late  and  a brilliant  talent  is  destroyed. 

Reunion  in  London 

The  night  before  I left  London,  I dined 
with  one  of  my  dearest  and  oldest  friends 
— Ty  Power.  There  were  just  the  two  of 
us,  and  I didn’t  know  whether  to  be  flat- 
tered or  insulted  that  his  newest  romance, 
Mai  Zetterling,  trusted  me  alone  with 
him!  Seriously,  though,  this  “new”  ro- 
mance is  liable  to  be  old  hat  by  the  time 
this  reaches  print,  because  Ty  is  thorough- 
ly enjoying  being  the  most  eligible  bach- 
elor in  London,  and  he  refuses  to  be  caught 


in  the  “tender  trap”  again — at  least  for 
quite  a while. 

I couldn’t  help  wondering  whether  ex- 
wife  Linda  Christian  now  realizes,  when 
it  is  much  too  late,  that  she  never  had  it 
so  good  as  when  she  was  Mrs.  Tyrone 
Power.  Ironically  enough,  she  is  still  very 
much  in  love  with  Ty  and  can’t  stand  the 
man  she  broke  up  two  homes  for,  Ed- 
mund Purdom.  And,  by  the  way,  I won- 
der what’s  happened  to  Purdom?  He  had 
a great  chance  when  he  went  to  Holly- 
wood, but  it’s  extremely  doubtful  that 
he’ll  ever  be  welcomed  back  there. 

European  Merry-Go-Round 

Jean  Pierre  Aumont  won’t  be  in  France 
when  his  new  play,  “The  Very  Happy 
Angel,”  has  its  premiere  in  Nice,  on 
Christmas  Eve,  as  he  will  be  filming  in 
Hollywood.  . . . Olivia  de  Havilland  and 
her  husband,  Pierre  Galante,  have  bought 
a three-story  house  in  Paris’  Bois  de 
Boulogne  section.  . . . On  her  birthday, 
Rita  Hayworth  received  a lovely  set  of 
diamond  clips  from  daughter  Yasmin. 
But,  of  course,  it  was  really  Yasmin ’s 
father,  Aly  Khan,  who  went  to  the  jewel- 
er’s, picked  it  out,  and  paid  for  it.  Rita, 
now  living  in  Paris,  admits  she  will  have 
a hard  time  tearing  herself  away  to  re- 
turn to  Hollywood  for  “Pal  Joey.”  She 
is  negotiating  to  make  a picture  in  Paris 
nine  months  from  now. 

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. . . Tony  Franciosa,  who  will  be  seen 
in  Elia  Kazan’s  “Face  in  the  Crowd,” 
which  Warner  Brothers  will  release  at 
Easter  time.  A product  of  the  Actors’ 
Studio,  Tony  is  the  virile  type  who  looks 
as  if  he  came  up  the  hard  way — and  he 
has,  holding  down  every  sort  of  job  from 
welder  to  busboy  in  a Beverly  Hills  cafe- 
teria. He  was  born  in  New  York,  but  the 
theatre  never  interested  him,  and  he  didn’t 
even  see  his  first  play  until  a year  after 
he  had  begun  studying  acting.  He  ap- 
peared in  two  Broadway  plays,  “Wedding 
Breakfast”  and  “A  Hatful  of  Rain,”  and 
then  Hal  Wallis  tagged  him  for  Hollywood. 
He’s  now  on  the  Coast  making  “This  Could 
Be  the  Night”  for  Metro,  with  Jean  Sim- 
mons, and  we  predict  this  young  actor 
will  zoom  to  stardom,  fast.  He’s  never  been 
married,  and  is  still  in  bachelor  circula- 
tion— a situation  that  Shelley  Winters  has 
been  trying  to  remedy  ever  since  they 
played  opposite  each  other  in  “Hatful”  and 
continued  their  love  scenes  after  the  cur- 
tain rang  down!  But  Tony’s  strictly  a 
career  man,  and  it’s  paying  off. 

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London  town  house,  located  almost  within 
the  shadows  of  Buckingham  Palace.  The 
room  bore  the  unmistakable  signs  of  a 
woman’s  touch,  a woman’s  occupancy — the 
richness  of  the  pale  blue  drapery  fabrics 
at  the  tall  windows,  the  flowers  atop  the 
mahogany  piano,  the  delicate  Venetian 
glass  and  crystal  that  graced  table  tops  and 
mantel.  The  woman  who  was  responsible 
for  these  touches,  however,  was  nowhere 
in  sight.  Rossano  Brazzi  lounged  back  in 
a deeply  upholstered  black  leather  chair. 
He  wore  a dark  red  smoking  jacket  and 
black  patent  leather  slippers.  He  sipped 
at  a Scotch  and  soda  in  the  manner  of  a 
“Man  of  Distinction.”  He  inhaled  long 
and  deeply  on  a strong  French  cigarette 
— and  they  are,  by  the  way,  the  strongest 
in  the  world.  He  was  the  picture  of  a true 
sophisticate,  handsome  and  debonair. 

He  also  looked  happy,  contented,  at 
ease.  And  he  was. 

“Please  understand  me,”  he  said,  with 
a trace  of  anxiety  in  his  low,  deep- 
timbred  voice,  leaning  forward  and  look- 
ing very  sincere,  “I  am  not  advocating 
the  double  standard.  I am  not  suggesting 
that  married  men  should  flirt.  I am  only 
saying  that  if  a man  flirts,  he  should  not 
permit  his  wife  to  be  hurt  by  his  foolish- 
ness. Take  me,  for  example.  I love  my 
wife.  We  have  been  happily  married  for 
seventeen  years.  But,”  he  set  his  drink 
down  with  a gesture  of  vehemence,  and  a 
note  of  defiance  crept  into  his  voice,  “why 
should  I not  have  the  pleasure  of  looking 
admiringly  at  another  woman — even,  on 
occasion,  of  taking  her  to  dinner?  Should 
such  a simple  thing  bring  on  tears?  Re- 
criminations? Should  it  send  my  wife 
rushing  to  the  divorce  court?  Should  it 
ruin  our  happiness?”  He  answered  his  own 
questions  with,  “Nonsense!” 

I agreed.  However,  didn’t  his  attitude, 
while  sensible  in  theory,  require  a certain 
amount  of  trust  and  understanding  on  the 
part  of  the  wife?  Any  wife? 

Rossano  nodded.  “But,”  he  went  on, 
“actually,  I do  not  believe  it  is  the  harm- 
less little  flirtation  itself  to  which  the 
wife  objects.  It  is  the  way  in  which  it  is 
handled.  You  see,  as  I said  before,  the 
important  thing  is  to  handle  it  all  in  such 
a way  that  no  one  is  hurt.  How  does  a 
husband  take  some  other  woman  out  to 
dinner  without  hurting  his  wife?  Why, 
by  being  careful  to  see  to  it  that  she  does 
not  know  about  it.” 

And  if  his  wife  should  happen  to  ask 
where  her  husband  was  until  eleven 
o’clock  that  particular  night? 

“Ah,  but  that  is  just  it.  She  doesn’t  ask. 
At  least,”  and  a fond,  warm  look  came 
over  his  handsome  Latin  face,  “my  wife 
doesn’t.  My  wife  is  a wise  woman.  A 
very  wise  woman.  For  instance — ” 

He  leaned  back,  stretched  his  legs  out 
in  front  of  him,  and  lit  a new  cigarette 
with  a small  gold  monogrammed  lighter. 
His  every  gesture  was  charming,  smooth, 
dramatic.  Almost  too  smooth,  too  dramatic. 
Did  he  really  mean  these  things  he  was 
saying,  or  was  he  kidding?  It  didn’t  really 
matter.  They  still  made  good  listening. 

“First  of  all,”  Rossano  continued,  “let 
us  suppose  Lidia,  my  wife,  expects  me 
home  for  dinner  at  seven  o’clock.  Let  us 
also  suppose  that  somewhere  in  the 
course  of  the  day,  I have  met  a woman  who 
intrigues  me — who,  for  any  one  of  a half- 
dozen  reasons,  I would  like  to  know 
better.  I ask  her  to  dine  with  me.  She 
promptly  says,  ‘But  you’re  married.’  I 
promptly  answer,  ’But  of  course  I am 
married.’  She  then  says — and  you  would 
be  amazed  how  consistent  women  are  in 


their  replies  to  these  things! — ‘Then  how 
can  you  have  dinner  with  me?’  My  reply 
is  always  the  same.  ‘My  dear,’  I assure 
this  young  woman,  ‘I  did  not  ask  you  to 
marry  me.  I merely  asked  you  to  dine 
with  me  this  evening.’  ” 

It  was  now  my  turn  to  lean  forward. 
“And  then?” 

“And  then,”  smiled  Brazzi,  looking  like 
a cat  who  has  eaten  a particularly  tempt- 
ing canary,  “I  call  Lidia.  I am  careful  to 
call  her  in  plenty  of  time  so  that  I am 
not  ruining  a meal  which  she  has  gone 
to  particular  pains  to  prepare.  I am  very 
polite,  naturally.  And  regretful;  also 
naturally.  I casually  mention  a script 
conference,  a rehearsal.  I tell  her  exactly 
what  time  I shall  be  home — and  I am 
always  home  within  half  an  hour  of 
that  time.” 

But  if  this  charming  little  flirtation  is 
to  remain  charming,  if  it  is  to  remain  in 
the  memory  of  both  as  a delightful  inter- 
lude, everything  must  be  carefully  planned 
and  nothing  left  to  chance.  Where,  for 
instance,  will  they  go  for  dinner? 

“Someplace  out  of  doors,  if  the  weather 
is  nice.  In  Rome,”  he  sighed,  remembering, 
“the  weather  is  almost  always  nice.  Blue 
skies,  whitewashed  buildings,  a little 
restaurant  atop  a hill,  perhaps  one  over- 
looking the  Mediterranean.  At  such  a 
place,”  he  said,  “there  is  almost  no  pos- 


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sibility  of  encountering  someone  I know 
who  might  later  tell  my  wife  and,  of 
course,  make  quite  a story  out  of  some- 
thing that  is  not  at  all  important  unless 
someone  chooses  to  make  it  so.” 

Rossano  returned  to  his  drink.  He 
sipped  it  thoughtfully.  “There  are  many 
ways  of  handling  these  situations,  but 
the  best  rule  always  is,  quite  simply,  to 
use  good  taste.” 

Again  I had  to  mention  that  it  seemed 
to  me  these  arrangements  always  re- 
quired cooperation.  Granted,  Rossano’s 
wife  was  most  cooperative  in  not  asking 
questions.  Now  supposing  this  young 
woman,  with  whom  he  wanted  nothing 
more  than  a pleasant  evening  of  talk, 
should  impulsively  lean  forward,  as  he 
was  bidding  her  good  night,  and  leave  a 
smudge  of  lipstick  on  his  collar?  There 
have  even  been  times,  I mentioned,  when 
women  have  been  known  to  do  such 
things  quite  deliberately,  in  order  to 
disturb  exactly  the  kind  of  happy  and 
understanding  marriage  which  Rossano 
Brazzi  unquestionably  enjoys  with  his 
Lidia. 

Rossano  put  down  his  glass  with  a 
clatter.  He  looked  at  me  angrily,  as  though 
I had  been  guilty  of  such  a breach  of 
romantic  ethics. 

“A  man  is  a fool  to  get  himself  into 
such  an  untidy  situation!  Lipstick  on  a 
handkerchief?  Throw  the  confounded 
thing  away.  Lipstick  on  a collar?  I carry 
an  extra  shirt  with  me  at  all  times.  Some- 
times, quite  innocently,  finishing  up  a 
love  scene  with  a leading  lady  or  some- 


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collar.  I change  my  shirt.  If  necessary,  I 
would  throw  away  the  shirt.  I would  never 
come  home  to  my  wife  with  powder  on 
my  collar  or  a blonde  hair  on  my  lapel.” 
Instinctively,  he  reached  up  and  brushed 
his  lapel  on  this  last  remark. 

“And  if  your  wife  should  ask  you,  when 
you  get  home,  whether  you  had  been  out 
with  another  woman?” 

Brazzi’s  eyebrows  shot  up  abruptly. 
“Lidia  would  not  dream  of  doing  such  a 
thing.  A clever  wife — and  my  wife  is 
very  clever — does  not  ask  her  husband 
if  he  has  been  seeing  some  other  woman. 
She  might  think  it,  but  until  he  tells  her 
so,  she  doesn’t  know  it.  If  she  does  not 
ask,  he  cannot  tell  her.  A wife  must  trust 
her  husband  implicitly,  and  he  must  know 
that  she  does.” 

Trust,  Brazzi  declared  gravely  and  seri- 
ously, is  the  most  binding  and  enduring 
quality  in  any  marriage.  “The  very  first 
minute  a woman  starts  doubting  her  mate, 
the  union  is  over.  And  jealousy!”  Rossano 
threw  up  his  hands.  “Jealousy  can  kill  a 
marriage  in  one  blow.  But  always  remem- 
ber, it  takes  two  to  start  jealousy.”  He 
leaned  back,  looking  very  wise.  “A  sensible 
husband  never  gives  his  wife  a reason  to 
be  jealous.” 

To  illustrate  his  point,  Rossano  de- 
scribed a typical  evening  out  with  his 
wife.  He  and  Lidia  might  be  dining  at  a 
smart  restaurant.  Perhaps  there  is  a 
striking,  magnificently  dressed  beauty  at 
the  next  table.  Brazzi  sees  her — out  of  the 
corner  of  his  eye— but  that’s  all!  At  all 
times,  he  shows  the  utmost  consideration 
for  his  wife.  He  never,  never  smirks  and 
remarks,  “Boy,  what  a gorgeous  dish!” 

He  raised  a forefinger.  “That,”  he  de- 
clared, “is  where  my  wife  is  clever.  She 
is  the  first  one  to  draw  my  attention  to 
the  attractive  woman.  She  is  the  first  one 
to  comment,  ‘Isn’t  she  lovely!’  ” Rossano 
shrugged.  “What  can  a man  say  then?” 

Rossano  said  that  he  met  Lidia  when 
they  both  were  sixteen,  attending  the  same 
school  in  Florence.  At  twenty-one,  they 
were  married.  Rossano  studied  law  and 
began  practicing  in  Rome.  Then  one 
summer  he  appeared  in  an  amateur  the- 
atrical production,  a film  producer  noticed 
him  and  signed  him  to  a movie  contract, 
and  he  has  been  an  actor  ever  since. 

“Suddenly,  I was  thrust  into  a business 
where  I saw  dozens  of  exciting  women 
all  around  me.  Naturally,  like  any  red- 
blooded  Latin,  I was  tempted.  But  Lidia  is 
not,  somehow,  the  kind  of  wife  to  whom 
one  is  unfaithful.  She  is  too  intelligent, 
too  understanding.  By  giving  me  the  little 
freedoms  she  keeps  me  happy,  content. 
And  I think  if  I were  to  start  my  life 
over  again  and  marry  again,  I would  still 
choose  Lidia.” 

Why? 

“Because  Lidia  is  the  perfect  wife,” 
Brazzi  answered  promptly.  “She  manages 
the  home  beautifully.  My  breakfast  is 
ready  on  time.  My  shirts,  ties,  suits  are 
always  clean  and  in  order.  She  takes  down 
my  telephone  messages,  reads  my  scripts 
with  me,  discusses  contracts.  She  praises 
me  only  when  I deserve  it.  She  never 
gushes.  She’s  real.  She’s  honest.” 

We  began  comparing  the  average  Italian 
wife  to  her  American  counterpart.  We 
discussed  a fact  Rossano  had  brought  up 
earlier,  that  there  are  so  many  more 
divorces  in  America  than  in  any  country 
in  Europe.  Brazzi  thought  this  was  partly 
because  American  husbands  and  wives, 
though  they  loved  each  other  very  much, 
didn’t  respect  one  another  as  European 
husbands  and  wives  do. 

“That  is,”  he  said,  “they  do  not  respect 
one  another’s  right  to  privacy,  to  having  a 
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no  one  else.  A little  room,  shall  we  say, 
marked,  ‘No  admittance.’  ” 

On  the  other  hand,  Rossano  said  he 
was  sympathetic  toward  American  marital 
troubles,  because  he  feels  the  United 
States,  compared  with  Italy,  is  still  an 
infant  nation.  “We’ve  had  centuries  of 
experience,”  he  philosophized.  “Italian  men 
and  women  are  born  with  a talent  to  cope 
with  these  problems.” 

But  doesn’t  Lidia  ever  phone  to  say 
she  won’t  be  home  for  dinner?  That  she’s 
playing  bridge,  say,  or  its  Italian  equiva- 
lent, as  American  wives  sometimes  do? 

“Never!”  replied  Rossano  emphatically. 
“Oh,  she  may  do  those  things  during  the 
day — by  the  hour,  in  fact — but  she’s  home 
in  time  to  prepare  a good  dinner.  The 
house  is  always  in  order.  Fresh  flowers 
are  on  the  table.  When  I walk  in,  I have 
the  feeling  she’s  waiting  for  me.  That’s 
one  of  the  most  important  things  in  mar- 
riage— to  know  that  someone  is  waiting.” 

There  are  other  things,  too,  in  the 
Brazzi  match  which  make  it  a happy 
union — in  spite  of  what  Rossano  insists 
on  confessing  is  a slightly  roving  eye. 
Money,  for  example.  Rossano  said  his 
wife  never  has  to  ask  him  for  enough 
cash  to  get  through  the  day.  They  have  a 
joint  bank  account,  and  Lidia  writes  a 
check  whenever  she  needs  to.  He  spends 
what  he  likes.  “I  make  the  money,”  he 
declared.  “But  it’s  ours.” 

And  then  there  is  thoughtfulness.  If 
Lidia  has  stitched  up  a new  slipcover  for 
a chair,  Rossano  notices  it  as  soon  as  he 
enters  the  room.  He  remarks  about  the 
slipcover,  praises  his  wife,  gives  her  a big 
hug  for  making  his  home  more  attractive. 

“Anniversaries  and  birthdays  are  not 
forgotten,  either,”  Rossano  smiled.  “As  a 
matter  of  fact,  we  celebrate  our  wedding 
anniversary  for  a whole  week.  One  night, 
we  have  a big  party  at  our  house.  The 
next  night,  we  may  go  to  the  theatre.  The 
third  night,  we  go  to  a friend’s  home.  And 
finally,  on  the  last  night,  we  have  our 
own  private  celebration  just  by  ourselves.” 
In  spite  of  seventeen  years  of  married  life, 
Rossano  said  he  and  Lidia  seem  to  have 
retained  the  same  romantic  feelings  they 
had  for  one  another  the  first  day  they  met. 

“Above  all,”  Rossano  admitted  with  a 
somewhat  sheepish  grin,  “when  a man 
feels  he  is  free  to  flirt,  it  is  surprising  how 
much  of  the  fun  is  taken  out  of  it!” 

Drawing  on  his  own  experience  for  an 
example  of  this,  he  told  about  his  trip  to 
the  United  States  a couple  of  years  ago. 


“The  studio  asked  me  to  go  over  to 
make  personal  appearances,  publicizing 
‘Summertime,’  ” he  recalled.  “They  wanted 
me  to  come  alone,  feeling  I’d  make  a more 
romantic  impression  without  my  wife.” 

Rossano  said  he  discussed  the  proposed 
jaunt  with  Lidia,  and  she  very  wisely  left 
the  decision  up  to  him.  “I  decided  to  make 
the  trip,”  the  actor  continued.  “Of  course, 
in  the  back  of  my  head,  I was  thinking, 
‘Oh,  this  is  going  to  be  great!  Traveling  all 
around — free — a bachelor.’  ” 

Full  of  anticipation,  a gleam  in  his  eye 
and  a selection  of  natty  new  suits  in  his 
trunk,  Rossano  boarded  a liner  for  New 
York.  He  was  going  to  have  himself  a 
ball!  Well,  it  all  started  out  fine.  Every 
afternoon,  he  sipped  cocktails  with  the 
loveliest  ladies  on  shipboard.  Every  eve- 
ning, he  dined  and  danced  with  a different 
beauty.  He  was  the  charming,  beguiling 
Latin  lover,  the  darling  of  the  female 
passenger  list,  the  romantic  Rossano 
Brazzi,  who  left  each  girl  palpitating  and 
breathless.  But  what  happened  to  Rossano? 

“A  week  later,”  he  declared,  “I  arrived 
in  New  York.  Do  you  know  what?”  He 
sighed  heavily.  “I  was  homesick!  I missed 
Lidia  so  terribly  much,  I started  phoning 
her  every  night.” 

And  then,  like  the  well-trained  actor 
responding  to  a cue,  Rossano  asked  if 
I’d  like  to  meet  Lidia.  I instantly  said, 
“By  all  means,  yes!” 

He  opened  the  living  room  door  and 
called  upstairs.  A pleasant,  easy  feminine 
voice  called  down  in  Italian  to  say  that 
she  wasn’t  properly  dressed.  Her  husband 
assured  her  it  didn’t  matter.  This  was  a 
friend,  and  female.  In  a minute,  Lidia 
appeared,  pink  and  plump  and  bubbly,  in 
a frothy,  lacy  negligee.  I explained  that 
we’d  been  discussing  her  marriage.  Natur- 
ally, I didn’t  want  to  leave  without  meeting 
her.  She  beamed  happily  at  her  husband. 

“We  have  a wonderful  life,”  she  declared. 
You  could  tell  at  once  by  her  calmness 
and  by  her  smile  that  here  was  a wife  who 
understood  her  husband  thoroughly  and 
enjoyed  him  thoroughly. 

“Mrs.  Brazzi,  how  do  you  feel  about  his 
leading  women?  Are  you  ever  jealous,  say, 
of  your  husband’s  love  scenes  with  them?” 

“Nonsense!”  said  Lidia,  much  as  her 
husband  had  said  half  an  hour  before.  “I 
love  his  leading  women.  Rossano  is  work- 
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The  next  question  was  such  a bold  one, 
I all  but  trembled  when  I asked  it.  “What 
would  you  do  if  you  ever  found  out  there 
was  another  woman  in  your  husband’s 
life?” 

The  room  was  abruptly  filled  with  peal 
after  peal  of  resounding  laughter.  “An- 
other woman?  Ridiculous!”  Lidia  was 
rocking  with  merriment.  “Oh,  he  looks! 
What  Italian  doesn’t?  But  anything  seri- 
ous?” She  was  still  holding  her  sides.  “Oh, 
no — not  Rossano!  When  a man  is  happy 
at  home,  he  stays  there.  And  Rossano  is 
happy — very  happy.” 

“Then  your  marriage  has  been  success- 
ful?” 

“The  best!”  said  Lidia,  her  hands  in  the 
air  in  a typical  Italian  gesture.  “We  are 
— how  you  say? — compatible.  We  have  fun. 
Rossano  brings  home  little  presents  to 
surprise  me.  I cook  his  favorite  dishes.  In 
our  apartment  in  Rome,  we  are  always 
planning  parties.  We  go  motoring  in  Italy 
— all  over.  We  enjoy  doing  everything  to- 
gether.” 

Rossano  was  looking  a little  wistful.  “I 
would  hate  to  think  what  life  would  be 
without  my  wife,”  he  declared,  his  voice 
strangely  low.  “We  have  grown  together. 
You  might  almost  say,  grown  up,  together.” 

“Then  there  never  could  be  a separation 
or  divorce  for  the  Brazzis?” 

Rossano  shook  his  head,  not  only  to 
make  a negative  gesture,  but  to  indicate 
his  wonderment,  his  puzzlement  at  such  a 
question.  “You  Americans,”  he  said,  “you 
do  not  understand  love.  Maybe,  once  in 
a while,  I flirt.  Maybe,  even,”  with  a wink 
in  her  direction,  “Lidia  flirts.  What  has 
this  to  do  with  a happy  marriage?  Divorce? 
Never!” 

Rossano  drained  the  last  of  his  drink,  as 
though  to  toast  his  pledge — and  the  woman 
he  married  who  still  acts  like  a bride.  An 
aromatic  scent  of  tomato  sauce  and  garlic 
came  floating  through  the  living  room.  I 
mentioned  something  about  dinnertime 
and  said  I’d  better  be  leaving. 


K ossano  Brazzi  saw  me  to  the  door.  “I’d 
like  to  ask  you  something,”  he  said,  speak- 
ing quickly  and  quietly.  “My  studio  wants 
me  to  come  to  America  on  a personal 
appearance  tour  for  the  new  picture.  Do 
you  think  I should  go?” 

“Without  Lidia?” 

Rossano  nodded.  Then  he  caught  my 
thought,  and  the  hopeful  look  slowly  faded 
from  his  face.  “You  are  right,”  he  said, 
resigning  himself  to  it  once  more.  “It 
wouldn’t  really  be  any  fun  without  Lidia. 
Married  men,”  he  said,  “they  never 
learn!” 


We  shook  hands.  The  door  closed  softly 
behind  me  and  I walked  out  into  the 
gray,  penetrating  London  fog.  Oddly,  I 
felt  lonely,  for  no  special  reason.  It  had 
something  to  do  with  the  smell  of  dinner 
cooking,  with  a woman’s  warm,  rich, 
happy  laughter,  with  a feeling  I had 
that,  behind  that  closed  door,  two  people 
in  love  had  already  gone  into  one  another’s 
arms.  I somehow  knew  that  at  this  moment 
Rossano  would  be  kissing  his  wife  ten- 
derly, laughing  softly  down  into  her  up- 
turned, worshiping  face. 

People  have  said,  “How  can  a woman 
like  Lidia,  who  is  charming,  yes,  but  who 
makes  no  effort  to  be  svelte  or  stylish, 
continue  to  hold  the  love  of  a man  like 
Brazzi — a man  who,  as  an  actor,  is  con- 
stantly exposed  to  some  of  the  most  beau- 
tiful women  in  the  world?” 


I knew.  Lidia  knew.  She  is  always  there, 
waiting  for  him,  and  he  knew  it.  And, 
“When  a man  is  happy  at  home,  he  stays 
there.” 


Maybe  men  never  learn.  But  women  do. 
I did.  The  End 


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the  world  that  I had  a prison  record. 
And  when  I become  a father,  I’ll  have 
to  pay  again  someday,  because  I’ll  have 
to  tell  my  child  the  truth  about  my  life, 
before  somebody  else  does.  Children  can 
be  cruel,  and  it’s  entirely  possible  that 
some  child  may  say,  with  unintentional 
cruelty,  “Your  father  was  a jailbird.”  I 
don’t  want  my  child  to  be  hurt  for  some- 
thing I did  any  more  than  is  absolutely 
necessary. 

My  child  will  have  to  hear  it,  but  I want 
him  to  hear  it  from  me.  The  toughest  part 
is  going  to  be  trying  to  explain  to  him 
why  I did  the  things  that  landed  me  in 
jail.  At  the  time,  like  any  lonely,  under- 
privileged kid,  I had  a grudge  against  the 
world.  I was  going  to  get  away  with  all  I 
could.  Why  not? 

My  father  left  home  when  I was  a year 
old.  My  mother,  a beautiful  young  woman, 
had  to  work  as  a waitress  on  a split  shift 
in  order  to  support  herself  and  me.  I lived 
with  my  mother,  uncle  and  grandfather 
in  Santa  Cruz,  a small  town  in  the  foothills 
of  California. 

Sometimes  my  mother  was  away  during 
the  daytime,  sometimes  at  night.  She  did 
the  best  she  could,  under  the  circum- 
stances. But  she  had  so  many  problems  of 
her  own.  I never  felt  I could  worry  her 
with  mine.  Nor  did  I have  much  of  a com- 
panionship with  my  uncle  and  grand- 
father. They  lived  in  a mental  world  that 
was  far  different  from  mine,  one  I didn’t 
understand  and  which  therefore  didn’t 
interest  me. 

Like  many  kids  who  get  into  trouble,  I 
was  a lone  wolf.  I seldom  associated  with 
the  other  children  in  school  or  elsewhere. 

I got  used  to  being  alone.  When  my  folks 
had  company,  they’d  give  me  some  money 
to  go  out  and  have  dinner.  I used  to  go  to 
the  local  Chinese  restaurant  and  eat  there. 
After  that,  I wouldn’t  know  what  to  do 
with  myself.  I knew  I was  supposed  to 
keep  out  of  the  way  at  home,  so  I would 
look  for  things  to  do  on  the  street  to  fill 
the  time. 

I’ve  often  heard  the  teen-age  children 
of  friends  of  mine  complain  about  parental 
supervision.  They  say,  rebelliously,  “My 
mother  makes  me  get  home  by  11  o’clock 
every  night — even  earlier  on  a school 
night!  It’s  ridiculous!  I feel  like  a dope 


when  I have  to  explain  to  the  other  kids. 
Or  even  worse,  to  my  date!” 

That  was  a problem  I never  had.  Maybe 
I would  have  rebelled,  too,  but  I still  wish 
I could  make  those  kids  see  how  wonder- 
ful it  is  to  have  someone  at  home  who 
cares  deeply  about  what  happens  to  them. 
It’s  the  kids  whose  parents  are  too  busy 
or  too  tired  to  care  when — or  even  wheth- 
er— they  come  home,  who  get  into  trouble. 
In  a way,  you  can’t  really  blame  these  kids. 
As  I did,  they  start  looking  for  some  way 
to  forget  their  loneliness,  for  excitement. 
Sometimes  they  find  that  excitement  by 
learning  to  steal. 

I began  to  steal  things  when  I was 
just  a youngster.  I stole  only  little  things, 
but  it  gave  me  the  thrill  I needed.  I was 
getting  away  with  something — or  so  I 
thought.  Actually,  the  punishment  was 
there,  just  waiting  to  catch  up  with  me. 

I didn’t  dare  bring  the  stolen  money 
or  things  home,  for  my  mother  would  have 
raised  the  roof,  and  probably  would  have 
called  the  cops.  So  I also  got  into  the 
habit  of  staying  away  from  home  more 
and  more.  Sometimes,  without  saying  a 
word  to  anyone,  I would  run  away  from 
home  and  go  up  into  the  Santa  Cruz 
mountains  by  myself.  While  other  kids 
were  closed  up  in  school  rooms,  I was 
hunting  for  rabbits  and  fishing  for  trout. 

Those  other  kids  were  dumb;  I was 
smart,  or  so  I thought.  I didn’t  mind  too 
much  the  licking  I got  when  I’d  finally 
return  home.  I felt  it  was  a small  price  to 
pay  for  all  that  fun.  When  I returned  to 
school,  I had  to  bring  a note  from  my 
mother  explaining  why  I’d  been  absent.  I 
didn’t  have  the  courage  to  tell  my  teachers 
the  truth,  and  my  mother,  wanting  me 
to  take  the  punishment  I deserved— and 
which  might  have  spared  me  some  of  the 
really  tough  punishment  I deserved  and 
got  later  on — refused  to  give  me  a note. 
So  I wrote  my  own  notes,  saying  I was 
sick,  and  forged  my  mother’s  name  to 
them.  A habit,  a vicious  habit,  was  being 
formed.  The  habit  of  thinking  that  nothing 
was  forbidden,  nothing  was  wrong— except 
getting  caught  at  wrongdoing. 

What  could  my  parents what  can  any 

parents — do  to  save  their  children  from 
making  the  same  mistakes  I made?  With 
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plenty  of  thinking  about  this,  and  I believe 
I know  some  of  the  answers. 

For  one  thing,  too  many  parents  take 
their  children  for  granted.  At  first  they 
cluck  and  fuss  over  a newborn  baby,  then 
they  have  to  turn  back  to  the  everyday 
problems  of  earning  a living,  paying  the 
bills,  trying  to  make  ends  meet.  They  want 
their  children  to  have  more  than  they  had. 
Again  and  again  I hear  parents  who  are 
too  busy  to  spend  time  with  their  chil- 
dren explain  this  neglect  by  saying,  “But 
I want  to  give  them  things— all  the  things 
I didn’t  have.” 

If  those  people  ever  stopped  to  ask  their 
kids  what  they  want,  chances  are  the  chil- 
dren would  say,  “I  want  you.” 

Too  many  parents  don’t  spend  much 
time  with  their  children.  They’re  too  tired 
to  play  with  their  children  or  answer 
their  questions.  I’ve  heard  lots  of  my 
friends  say  to  their  youngsters,  “Just  take 
my  word  for  it  and  don’t  argue.  I’ve  been 
through  it  and  I know  a lot  more  than  you 
do.”  And  then  these  devoted  parents  add 
impatiently,  “Now  run  along  and  play  and 
let  me  read  my  paper.” 

It  isn’t  enough  to  tell  a youngster  that 
he  can  take  your  word  for  it.  You  have 
to  explain.  You  have  to  respect  the  child’s 
opinion,  too,  and  listen  to  it — really  listen. 
You’ve  got  to  help  him  make  his  own  de- 
cision; you  shouldn’t  ask  him  to  accept 
yours.  When  a child  is  told  to  “run 
along”  and  is  not  given  what  he  considers 
a fair  shake,  he  feels  confused — and  rebel- 
lious. I know.  I went  through  it  as  a 
child.  It  was  one  of  the  things  that  left 
me  with  a grudge  against  the  grown-up 
world.  I’d  get  their  attention,  I vowed. 
They’d  see,  they’d  be  sorry  for  brushing 
me  off  as  though  I didn’t  matter. 

Because  of  the  experience  I myself  have 
had,  I have  resolved  that,  when  I become 
a father,  I will  spend  plenty  of  time  ex- 
plaining things  to  my  children,  showing 
them  why  they  should  do  certain  things. 
I know  how  dangerous  it  is  to  set  kids  free 
to  try  out  things  for  themselves,  without 
knowing  what  the  consequences  can  be. 

I never  cried  as  a child.  I kept  most  of 
my  feelings  and  my  problems  to  myself, 
because  I didn’t  really  think  anyone  cared 
about  me.  It’s  a lot  easier  to  help  a child 
if  he  learns  to  talk  out  his  problems.  I 
want  my  child  to  know  that  he  can  come 
to  me  with  any  difficulty  and  tell  me  about 
it,  no  matter  what  he’s  done  or  how  bad 
it  seems.  I want  him  to  know  that  nothing 
he  might  do  would  ever  change  my  love 
for  him.  We  all  make  mistakes.  Once 
they’re  paid  for,  we  can  forget  them  and 
go  on.  Nobody  thinks  less  of  us  because 
we  blundered.  All  we  have  to  do  is  own 
up  to  it  and  get  straightened  out  before  a 
mistake  becomes  a way  of  life. 

I think  religion  is  important,  too.  Very 
important.  The  turning  point  in  my  life 
came  when  I was  nineteen.  I was  in  prison. 
The  authorities  of  the  prison  decided  to 
move  me;  I was  a potential  troublemaker. 

Before  I was  transferred,  the  prison 
chaplain,  Father  Kanaly,  asked  me  to 
promise  that  I’d  be  a good  boy,  wherever 
I went.  By  then  Father  Kanaly  had  won 
my  respect,  simply  by  treating  me  as  a 
person,  a human  being.  I made  that 
promise — and  I kept  it. 

But  I was  bitter  and  despondent,  be- 
cause I hadn’t  been  baptized.  It  was  an- 
other part  of  that  hunger  to  belong  to 
the  human  race.  Father  Kanaly  under- 
stood. He  followed  me  to  the  Union  Depot 
in  Oklahoma  City  and  asked  me  if  I still 
wanted  to  be  baptized.  When  I said  I did, 
he  baptized  me  then  and  there,  solemnly 
and  quietly — in  the  men’s  room  of  the 
railroad  station! 

As  a child,  I’d  heard  about  religion  and 
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school.  Such  teaching  does  a great  deal  of 
good  for  some  children,  but  others,  like 
myself,  must  be  reached  by  a different 
kind  of  appeal.  I feel  that  religion  should 
start  at  home.  It’s  certainly  true  that 
parents  can  live  a better  sermon  than  they 
or  anyone  else  can  preach. 

I also  feel  that  young  people  should 
learn  to  earn  money,  even  at  home.  Some- 
day, they’ll  have  to  go  out  and  fend  for 
themselves.  If  a youngster  has  had  too 
sheltered  a life,  he  may  be  afraid  to  go 
out  and  earn  his  own  living.  Even  though 
I came  from  a poor  home,  I wasn’t  given 
the  incentive  to  work  and  earn  money  for 
the  things  I wanted  to  have  and  do,  so  I 
began  to  take. 

We  can  all  lose  money,  but  we  keep 
our  abilities,  and  they  improve  with  prac- 
tice. When  I have  children,  I expect  to 
give  them  a little  money  for  each  chore 
they  do,  such  as  cutting  the  lawn.  If  they 
get  money  by  earning  it,  I don’t  think 
they’ll  ever  be  tempted  to  steal. 

The  mere  fact  that  their  parents  are 
wealthy  doesn’t  keep  children  from  getting 
into  a jam.  Wealthy  parents  who  pay  too 
little  attention  to  what  their  kids  do  are 
just  as  bad  for  them  as  poor  parents  who 
can’t  find  time  to  answer  their  questions. 
In  some  wealthy  homes  that  I’ve  been  in, 
the  children  have  no  one  to  talk  to  except 
maids  or  nurses. 

That’s  one  thing  I wouldn’t  want  for 
my  children.  Lita  and  I won’t  leave  the 
entire  upbringing  of  our  children  to  a 
nurse  or  a maid.  We’ll  be  thankful  for  the 
privilege  of  raising  kids. 

Lita  has  been  pregnant  twice,  and  has 
miscarried  twice.  But  I have  great  faith 
in  God’s  wisdom,  and  I hope  and  believe 
that  this  time  her  pregnancy  will  reward 
us  with  a little  son  or  daughter.  Of  course, 
whatever  happens  is  in  God’s  hands  and, 
when  we  say  our  prayers,  we  always 
add,  “Thy  will  be  done.”  We  know  that  if 


it  is  right  for  us  to  have  children,  He  will 
send  them  to  us.  Then  it  is  up  to  us  to  give 
them  the  kind  of  life  that  will  help  them 
develop  into  people  we  can  be  proud  of. 

The  late,  great  Father  Flanagan,  of  Boys’ 
Town,  once  said,  “There  never  was  a bad 
boy.”  Children  aren’t  born  wanting  to  be 
bad.  Sometimes  they  become  that  way 
through  too  much  discipline,  sometimes 
from  too  little.  But  mostly  they  get  that 
way  because,  somewhere  along  the  line, 
they’ve  been  given  the  feeling,  the  idea, 
that  nobody  wants  them,  that  they’re  not 
important.  So  they  become  important  by 
joining  gangs,  by  stealing,  by  forcing 
people  to  notice  them. 

I know  a man  who  never  disciplined 
his  son.  The  boy  was  all  he  had  and  he 
was  afraid  of  losing  his  love.  The  boy  be- 
came more  and  more  unruly  until  finally 
the  father,  exasperated,  seized  the  child 
and  whacked  him.  He  thought  his  son 
would  hate  him  for  what  he’d  done.  In- 
stead, the  boy  came  up  to  him  several 
days  later  to  say,  “I  thought  you  weren’t 
like  other  fathers — that  you  didn’t  care 
what  I did.  I was  glad  when  you  spanked 
me  the  other  night.  I knew  I’d  misbehaved, 
but  I thought  it  made  no  difference  to  you.” 

There  are  all  sorts  of  reasons  why  kids 
get  into  trouble.  But  the  best  thing  that 
can  happen  to  them  is  to  find  out,  early  in 
life,  that  nobody  ever  really  gets  away 
with  anything.  The  smart  people  “pay  up” 
while  their  debt  is  small.  They  admit,  to 
someone,  that  they  owe  a debt  to  society, 
and  they  set  about  paying  it  off  the  same 
way  they’d  pay  any  other  debt.  But  the 
stupid  ones  let  the  debt  ride  and  grow, 
until  the  only  way  to  pay  it  off  is  to  go 
into  a kind  of  personal  bankruptcy  that 
they’ll  pay  for  life — or  with  their  life. 

And  what’s  smart  about  something  like 
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Her  skin  was  smooth  and  white,  as  a 
Nordic  beauty’s  should  be.  You  could  see 
only  her  penciled  eyebrows  above  the 
sunglasses  she  was  sporting,  although  it 
was  October  in  England  and  the  sky  was 
gray.  Her  husband — polite,  proper  and 
British — was  looking  a little  nervous.  Ob- 
viously he  had  had  previous  experience 
with  his  bluntly  outspoken  wife.  He 
handed  her  a menu,  his  motive  plainly  to 
get  her  to  change  the  subject.  I helped 
by  inquiring  about  their  marriage. 

“We  were  married  seven  months  ago,” 
said  dark-haired  Tony.  “We  had  the  cere- 
mony and  our  honeymoon  in  Italy.  Of 
course,  Anita  was  working  on  her  picture, 
‘Interpol,’  most  of  the  time.  But  we  had 
long  weekends  to  ourselves.” 

Anita  decided  abruptly,  as  she  does 
everything,  to  remove  the  sunglasses.  Her 
eyes  were  as  clear  and  blue  as  the  Baltic. 
She  leaned  forward  to  join  in  the  con- 
versation. “When  we  were  in  Genoa,  the 
reporters  and  photographers  were  furious 
with  us,”  she  declared.  “They  complained 
we  were  avoiding  them.  We  never  went 
downstairs  to  the  dining  room  or  the  bar. 
We  never  went  to  restaurants  or  night 
clubs.”  Anita  gave  me  that  self-assured 
look  again.  “But  why  should  we?  I was 
tired.  I had  been  working  all  day.  All  I 
wanted  was  to  have  a quiet  dinner  with 
my  husband  in  our  suite.  I don’t  care  to 
spend  an  evening  in  a bar,  drinking  with 
a lot  of  dull  people  I may  never  see  again.” 

This  Ekberg  woman  was  turning  out  to 
be  quite  a talker.  Scarcely  pausing  for 


breath,  she  rattled  on,  “I  can’t  stand 
boring  people.  They  make  me  so  nervous 
I could  scream  or  throw  china.  Why,  just 
the  other  night,  Tony  and  I were  dining 
out.  A man  we  didn’t  even  know  walked 
up  to  our  table  and  had  the  nerve  to  sit 
down  and  start  a conversation.  I just  told 
him,  ‘Will  you  please  get  up  and  leave?”’ 

Lunch  was  being  served  and  we  drifted 
into  a discussion  of  the  young  couple’s 
mutual  acquaintances.  “I  try  to  be  nice  to 
Tony’s  friends,”  remarked  Anita.  “I  realize 
he  has  known  them  for  years  and  if  he 
wants  to  see  them  I feel  there’s  a reason. 
So,”  she  concluded  matter-of-factly,  “I 
put  up  with  them.” 

But  how  about  her  friends? 

“I  never  did  have  many  close  girl- 
friends,” Anita  answered.  “Today,  I don’t 
have  any.  That  is,  no  one  whom  I keep 
in  touch  with.  My  old  friends  in  Sweden  or 
America  understand.  Marriage  hasn’t 
changed  me.  I’ve  always  been  like  this.” 

Anita  said  that  when  she  first  came  to 
Hollywood  four  years  ago,  she  had  a few 
girlfriends.  Sometimes,  she  and  one  of 
her  chums  would  meet  at  a restaurant  for 
lunch.  They  would  chat  and  laugh  away 
a good  hour.  “Then  all  of  a sudden,”  Anita 
recalled,  “I  would  get  up  from  the  table. 
I can’t  explain  it.  But  I just  wanted  to  go. 
I’d  had  enough.” 

This  is  the  characteristic  best  described 
as  moodiness.  Anita  can  change,  in  a split 
second,  from  a jolly  companion  to  a brood- 
ing, silent  cake  of  ice.  Aware  of  this  pe- 
culiarity, she  has  learned  to  make  quick 
exits  the  moment  the  mood  strikes. 


“Sometimes,  I just  have  to  get  away — 
far  away  from  everybody  and  everything,” 
she  continued.  “In  California,  I would  get 
into  my  car  and  start  to  drive.  All  by 
myself.  I never  knew  where  I was  going 
or  how  long  I would  stay  out.  If  I saw 
a country  road  that  looked  interesting,  I 
would  try  it.  Maybe  I came  home  in  time 
for  dinner,  maybe  at  midnight.” 

But  now  that  she’s  married,  can  Anita 
Ekberg  still  do  exactly  as  she  pleases? 

The  blonde,  Swedish  volcano  stared 
thoughtfully.  “I  try  to  compromise,”  she 
observed  at  last.  “Today,  I say  to  Tony, 
‘I’d  like  to  take  a ride  in  the  country. 
Will  you  drive  me?’” 

“And  I always  do,”  smiled  Tony. 

In  the  London  papers  recently  there 
had  been  some  nasty  gossip  about  Anita 
and  Tony  slapping  each  other’s  faces  in 
public.  It  was  time  to  ask  about  this. 

Tony  was  the  first  one  to  speak  up.  “It 
really  wasn’t  anything,”  he  contended, 
with  typical  glibness.  “Just  bad  press.” 

But  leave  it  to  Anita  to  blast  out  with 
the  truth.  “I  have  a terrible  temper,”  she 
openly  admitted.  “And  so  has  Tony.  Of 
course,  we  clash!  We  have  a good,  loud 
argument — in  public  or  in  private.  But 
then,  after  it’s  all  over,  we  laugh.  Ten 
minutes  later,  we’ve  forgotten  about  it. 

“Family  fights  are  nothing,”  she  went 
on.  “I’ve  heard  my  mother  and  father 
arguing  fiercely.  When  I was  a child,  I 
sometimes  thought  the  roof  was  going  to 
blow  off.  But  now  I know  their  fights 
weren’t  important.  They  were  just  letting 
off  steam.  The  proof  is  that  my  mother 
and  father  have  been"  happily  married  for 
thirty-five  years.” 

That  naturally  led  into  a discussion  of 
marriage.  People  as  explosive  as  Ekberg 
are  not  usually  considered  good  marriage 
risks.  But  suddenly  Anita  was  looking 
very  demure  and  starry-eyed.  She  said 
this  was  her  first  marriage  and  Tony’s 
second.  She  related,  a little  breathlessly, 
that  she  had  anticipated  for  a long  time  the 
happy  day  when  she  would  be  someone’s 
wife.  “Every  girl  dreams  of  having  a hus- 
band,” she  said.  “Cooking  for  two  instead 
of  one,  sorting  soiled  socks  from  soiled 
shirts  and  managing  a household.” 

“My  wife’s  an  excellent  cook,”  Tony 
mentioned  at  this  point.  “We  may  go  to 
the  finest  restaurant,  where  we  are  served 
the  most  elaborate  dishes,  and  yet  they 
never  taste  as  good  as  Anita’s  cooking.” 

“I  cook  by  intuition,”  smiled  Ekberg. 
“I  remember  watching  my  mother  in  the 
kitchen.  She  never  used  recipes.  Today, 
when  I prepare  a meal,  I throw  in  what- 
ever herbs  or  spices  I want.  I enjoy  cook- 
ing. The  only  thing  I hate  is  washing 
dishes.  In  California,  my  maid  comes  only 
on  weekdays.  I do  most  of  my  entertain- 
ing Saturday  and  Sunday.  By  Monday, 
there’s  not  a clean  fork  left  in  the  house!” 

Anita  stopped  and  consulted  the  menu. 
The  fruit  cup  a la  mode  sounded  most 
enticing  to  her.  I found  myself  marveling 
that  anyone  so  perfectly  proportioned 
could  eat  with  such  abandon.  I still  didn’t 
know  Ekberg.  She  had  changed  her  mind 
long  before  the  dessert  appeared. 

Meanwhile,  we  wanted  to  hear  more 
about  Mrs.  Anthony  Steel. 

“I  love  it!”  Anita  beamed.  “The  first 
few  weeks,  I used  to  open  the  closet  doors 
and  just  stand  there,  looking  at  Tony’s 
suits.  They  made  me  feel  warm  and  safe. 
And  Tony  is  so  neat.  I marvel  at  how 
everything  is  hung  up  carefully.” 

“Army  training,”  Tony  put  in. 

“But  I’m  not  neat,”  confessed  Anita. 
“When  I come  home,  I take  off  my  clothes 
and  throw  them  around  the  room  as  I go. 
Of  course,  now  that  I have  Tony,  I try 
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embittered.  But  not  for  long.  That’s  that 
Nordic  stubbornness.  Never  say  die!  In 
less  than  a year,  she  turned  around  and 
struck  out  for  Hollywood  again. 

“I  nearly  starved  to  death,”  she  recalled. 
“There  are  a lot  of  blondes  in  Hollywood.” 
Anita  settled  for  modeling  and  became  the 
curvy  subject  for  hundreds  of  pin-up 
pictures.  Finally,  the  breaks  came.  Two 
small  movie  roles.  And  in  1955,  a leading 
part  in  “War  and  Peace.”  In  1956,  at  the 
age  of  twenty-four,  Anita  won  her  first 
starring  vehicle  in  “Interpol,”  with  Michael 
Wilding  and  Victor  Mature. 

“I’m  going  to  be  a good  actress  and  a 
famous  one,”  Anita  predicted,  without  the 
slightest  hesitation.  “This  is  only  the  be- 
ginning. I have  sex  appeal  and  I have 
talent.  Tony  and  I plan  to  work  in  pictures 
together.  We’re  both  going  to  be  tre- 
mendous successes.” 

Tony,  who  has  done  very  well  so  far  as 
a British  star,  smiled  quietly.  He  took  a 
more  modest  attitude  toward  their  mutual 
efforts.  “We  rehearse  scenes  together  now,” 
he  remarked.  “It  helps  Anita  in  ‘Interpol.’ 
And  when  I’m  working  and  she’s  not,  she’ll 
help  me,  cueing  me  on  lines.  It  should 
be  a fine  combination  of  careers  and 
marriage.” 

Without  any  warning,  Anita  suddenly 
stiffened.  Her  eyes  were  blazing,  the  black 
pupils  in  the  blue  orbits  enlarging  rapidly, 
like  an  angry  cat’s.  “Fine.  If  people  would 
just  leave  us  alone!”  she  exploded. 

I gave  her  a questioning  look. 

“Reporters  and  columnists,”  she  stormed 
away.  “They  will  pick  up  anything  Tony 
and  I do  and  try  to  make  the  worst  out 
of  it.  Our  life  is  not  all  sensational.  We 
are  human  beings.  We  have  problems.  Just 
leave  us  alone  and  we’ll  solve  them.” 

In  the  next  instant,  Anita  Ekberg  was 
on  her  feet.  She  hadn’t  touched  the  fruit 
cup.  “I  have  a two  o’clock  call,”  she  an- 
nounced abruptly.  Then,  just  as  abruptly, 
she  was  smiling,  looking  as  sweet  and 
gentle  as  a kitten.  “If  you  want  to  come 
over  to  the  set  after  you’ve  had  your 
coffee,  ’ she  informed  me,  “I’ll  be  happy 
to  talk  some  more.” 

I most  certainly  did  want  to  talk  some 
more!  Why  had  she  flared  up  like  that? 
What  on  earth  were  her  problems?  “I’ll  be 
there  in  a few  minutes,”  I assured  her. 

Fifteen  minutes  later,  Anita  Ekberg  and 
I were  sititng  on  directors’  chairs  in  a 
dimly-lighted  corner  of  the  “Interpol”  set. 
Oddly  enough,  we  immediately  began 
chatting  like  two  long-separated  school 
chums.  Why  the  quick  change,  I won- 
dered? In  the  tavern,  Ekberg  had  behaved 
like  a Geiger  counter,  hopping  over  a 
uranium  patch.  Now,  she  was  so  relaxed 
and  friendly,  I hardly  recognized  her. 

Then  it  dawned.  It  takes  a woman  to 
know  one.  The  answer  was  simple:  Anita 
Ekberg  was  alone,  now.  Tony  had  gone 
back  to  town.  Here  in  the  shadows  of  sets, 
props  and  cables,  she  was  just  Anita,  the 
plain  little  girl  from  a plain  little  Swedish 
town.  She  was  not  Mrs.  Anthony  Steel, 
talking  big  to  impress,  intrigue  and  excite 
her  man. 

“Yes,  we  have  problems,”  Anita  con- 
ceded. “What  new  marriage  doesn’t?  I like 
to  watch  television.  Tony  says  it’s  boring.” 


“Who  wins?”  I asked. 

“I  do,”  she  chuckled.  “And  then,”  she 
continued,  “there’s  the  question  of  how 
I should  wear  my  hair.  I like  it  up.  Tony 
likes  it  down.  Once  in  a while,”  she  winked, 
“I  let  it  down.” 

Like  two  females  will,  we  got  off  on 
the  subject  of  clothes,  and  Anita  said  she 
prefers  pastel  shades,  but  picks  strong 
colors  for  formals.  “I  have  a mania  for 
buying  things,”  she  confessed.  “I  can’t 
pass  a store  window  without  going  in. 

“And  I like  to  experiment,  as  well.  In 
Rome,  I bought  a real  Cardinal’s  hat — the 
black  kind  with  the  shallow  crown  and 
the  big,  round  brim.  I wound  a cerise  chif- 
fon scarf  around  it.  Everybody  thought  it 
was  going  to  look  hideous.  But  it  turned 
out  a sensation!” 

Does  Tony  like  her  selections? 

“Oh,  yes!”  Anita  exclaimed.  She  drew 
her  chair  closer  and  confided  enthusi- 
astically, “And  he  often  brings  home  won- 
derful pieces  of  jewelry  to  go  with  my 
new  clothes.” 

As  for  Tony’s  clothes,  she  doesn’t  inter- 
fere. “He’s  a perfect  dresser,”  she  stated. 
“And  you  know  how  all  the  girls  flipped 
for  him  before  I got  him.  That’s  why  it’s 
so  wonderful  to  see  how  considerate  and 
devoted  he  is.” 

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went  back  to  problems.  Anita  began  think- 
ing hard.  “The  other  night,  I got  home  from 
the  studio  late  and  I was  so  tired,  I just 
fell  into  bed,”  she  remarked  finally.  “Tony 
was  in  the  room,  writing  a letter.  All  I 
said  to  him  was,  ‘Hello,  darling.  Kiss  me 
good  night!’  That’s  a problem,  I guess. 
But,”  she  added  philosophically,  “there’s 
always  tomorrow.  . . .” 

Then  there  actually  weren’t  any  serious 
problems? 

Anita  shook  her  head  naughtily.  “No.  . .” 

“What  are  you  really  like,  Anita?”  I 
asked. 

“I’m  hot  and  I’m  cold,”  she  answered 
promptly.  “I’ve  had  struggles  and  I’ve 
cried.  I’ve  been  ecstatically  happy  and  I’ve 
laughed.  I’ve  spent  miserable,  lonely  days 
and  nights  and  I’ve  been  depressed  in  a 
crowd.  I’m  ambitious  and  I believe  in  my- 
self.” She  stopped  suddenly.  “Why  do  you 
ask  so  many  questions?” 

“Because  I want  to  know  a lot  about 
you.” 

She  gave  me  that  frank,  direct  look.  “I 
believe,”  she  declared  significantly,  “you 
know  too  much  already.” 

That  obviously  was  a signal  to  leave. 
But  as  I rose,  I caught  a strange  expression 
on  Anita’s  face. 

“Oh,”  she  was  saying,  almost  plaintively, 
“must  you  go  so  soon?” 

Unpredictable  Anita  Ekberg!  The  End 


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to  thin  come  forty,  all  hied  themselves 
nervously  to  the  toupee  artists. 

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the  women  who  sigh  over  him  think  he 
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so  we  dropped  around  to  Yul’s  studio  one 
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gent, well-paid  studio  employee.  She  and 
the  other  girls  around  the  studio  are  ac- 
customed to  seeing  stars  all  day,  every 
day.  But  they’ve  never  seen  one  quite 
like  Yul.  We  persuaded  her  to  talk  freely 
and  frankly  by  promising  to  keep  her 
identity  a secret. 

“The  complete  and  utter  fascination  Yul 
Brynner  has  for  most  women  can  be 
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magnetism,”  this  bright  young  lady  said. 
“It’s  a strange  combination  of  almost  brute 
strength  and  a subtly  gentle  tenderness. 
He  takes  complete  command  when  he 
comes  into  a room.  When  he  talks  to  a 
woman,  he  gives  the  impression  that  he 
is  talking  to  her  alone.  He’s  polite  and 
considerate,  yet  he  is  completely  domi- 
nating. He  doesn’t  look  at  you.  He  stares 
at  you.  It’s  a strange  experience.  Those 
eyes  of  his  seem  to  pierce  you.  Most 
women  become  almost  transfixed,  as  if 
they  were  being  hypnotized. 

“His  appeal  is  a physical  appeal,  but  he’s 
certainly  not  handsome,”  our  informant 
went  on.  “His  main  attraction  to  the  op- 
posite sex  is  in  his  eyes.  They  are  strong, 
yet  tender.  In  addition  is  his  superior,  al- 
most-but-not-quite-scornful  attitude.  In- 
stead of  offending  a woman,  as  it  would 
in  anyone  else,  in  Yul  it  completely  mag- 
netizes her.” 

Our  friend  paused  and  thought  for  a 
minute,  and  finally  summed  it  up  with: 
“Yul’s  appeal  to  the  feminine  world  is — 
let’s  face  it — S-E-X.  Ask  any  girl  what 
she  thinks  of  him,  and  it  comes  out  some- 
thing like  ‘grrr’.  One  thing  you  can  be 
sure  it  is  not,  and  that  is  maternal!” 

The  young  lady  who  gave  us  this  frank 
explanation  is,  as  you  might  guess,  unmar- 
ried. She  is  in  her  twenties.  And  now  you 
know  why  she  insisted  on  anonymity. 

However,  she  is  not  alone.  And  appar- 
ently Yul’s  appeal  goes  even  beyond  that. 
There  is  a tremendous  admiration  for  him 
among  his  fellow  workers,  both  female 
and  male.  This  was  well  illustrated  one 
day  in  the  Paramount  commissary. 

Jerry  Lewis  is  a Yul  Brynner  fan.  On 
this  day  Jerry  and  his  son,  Gary,  were  in 


the  commissary  when  Brynner  came  in. 
Jerry  and  Yul  had  never  met. 

As  soon  as  Yul  was  within  handshaking 
distance,  Jerry  nudged  son  Gary,  and  both 
fell  to  their  knees,  bowing  low  like  royal 
Siamese  subjects.  A gag?  Sure  it  was, 
and  it  brought  a terrific  burst  of  laughter 
from  the  assembled  Paramount  workers 
as  well  as  Yul  himself.  And  when  Yul 
laughs,  off  screen,  that  is,  it  is  hearty,  un- 
controlled and  honest. 

“But  you  know  something,”  Jerry  told 
us  afterwards,  keeping  one  eye  on  Brynner 
throughout  his  entire  lunch,  “Let’s  face  it. 
This  man  is  the  king.” 

That  wasn’t  the  first  time  such  a com- 
ment has  been  made.  One  day,  Yul’s 
sleek,  low-slung  sport  car  slowed  down 
as  it  approached  the  school  zone  at  Car- 
mel, California.  It  was  3:30  and  some  of 
the  high  school  gang  were  still  sitting  on 
the  lawn. 

“Hey,  get  a load  of  this  job  coming  down 
the  street,”  one  of  the  guys  said. 

“What  is  it?”  another  one  asked  lazily. 
The  car,  with  its  two  passengers,  passed 
them,  headed  toward  the  ocean  front. 

“It’s  a — Holy  smoke,  it’s  the  King,”  one 
of  the  girls  gasped.  “I  mean  it’s  him,  it’s 
Brynner.  It’s  Yul  Brynner!” 

Yul,  who  was  with  his  wife,  the  former 
Virginia  Gilmore,  grinned  happily,  and 
waved  at  his  young  admirers.  While  he  is 
as  surprised  as  his  studio  at  the  way  he 
has  caught  the  public  fancy,  he  is  also 
as  pleased  and  delighted  by  it  as  they  are. 

This  “king,”  however,  has  had  any- 
thing but  a regal  life.  Not  that  he’s  com- 
plaining, he  told  us  later.  But  he  has 
worked  for  his  living  ever  since  he  was  a 
twelve-year-old  boy  in  France.  And  in 
case  you’re  wondering,  he’s  now  36,  his 
birthday’s  July  11,  and  he  doesn’t  try  to 
bury  the  figure  in  interviews.  His  birth- 
place is  the  Russian  area  of  Sakhalin,  an 
island  in  the  northern  chain  of  Japan.  His 
father,  though  Swiss,  was  of  Mongolian 
descent.  And  his  mother  was  a dark-eyed 
Romany  gypsy  beauty. 

In  the  tradition  of  both  sides  of  his 
family,  Yul  managed  to  be  on  the  move 
almost  all  of  his  life.  The  Bryners,  as  it 
was  then  spelled,  left  the  Far  East  for 
France  when  he  was  still  a boy.  He  left 
school  on  his  own  at  the  age  of  twelve  to 
become  a part  of  show  business,  his  talent 
being  made  known  to  the  world  first  by 
means  of  his  guitar  playing  and  ballad 
singing.  Recently,  when  Yul  returned  to 
Paris  for  the  filming  of  “Anastasia,”  he 
took  Ingrid  Bergman  and  producer  Buddy 
Adler  to  some  of  the  bistros  where  he 
used  to  entertain  as  a teenager.  As  a 
result,  Adler  decided  to  make  use  of  Yul’s 
musical  talents  in  the  film. 

Twenty  years  ago  Yul  Brynner’s  name 
was  well  known  in  the  cabaret  circuit  of 
Paris.  His  reputation  as  a lady-killer  was 
also  well  known.  A lone  wolf  and  a 
bachelor,  Yul  was  never  known  to  depend 
on  restaurants  for  his  dinners.  A long  list 
of  the  loveliest  ladies  of  Paris  was  his  to 
choose  from  any  and  every  evening  as 
they  eagerly  prepared  their  fanciest  foods 
in  the  hope  of  sharing  his  fascinating  com- 
pany. They  also  hoped  to  trap  him  into 
matrimony,  but  no  French  girl  ever  suc- 
ceeded. Years  later,  a California  girl  from 
the  town  of  Del  Monte  became  his  wife. 

Brynner  is  taller  than  he  seems  in  pho- 
tographs. He  measures  six  feet.  His  eyes 
are  a sharp  brown  and  his  hair — if  he 
ever  lets  it  grow  again — is  a deep  brown- 
black.  Or  at  least  used  to  be. 

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cabaret  existence  for  several  years,  then 
graduated  to  circus  performing  and  even- 
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whetted  his  appetite  for  a good  education. 
As  with  everything  he  attacks,  Yul  pur- 
sued the  education  with  a vengeance,  end- 
ing with  a degree  from  the  Sorbonne. 

He  arrived  in  America  in  1941.  But, 
until  his  stage  triumph  in  “The  King  and 
I”  in  1952,  few  people  knew  of  his  ex- 
istence, despite  the  fact  he  made  one  film, 
“Port  of  New  York,”  back  in  1949. 

Strangely  enough,  one  of  those  few  who 
had  seen  that  film  and  remembered  it — 
particularly  Yul — was  Debra  Paget.  Six 
years  later,  she  was  playing  Lilia  while  he 
was  Rameses  in  “The  Ten  Command- 
ments.” 

“Yes,”  said  Debbie,  “how  well  I remem- 
ber seeing  him  in  ‘Port  of  New  York’! 
Even  then  I was  aware  of  his  dominating 
magnetism.  Of  course,  I didn’t  really  feel 
his  great  charm  fully  until  I started  to 
work  with  him.  And  I can  tell  you  it 
sure  is  a powerful  feeling.  He  seems  to 
take  over  everything.  When  he  walks  on 
stage,  or  even  in  a room,  you  don’t  watch 
anyone  or  anything  else.  Yet,  despite  this 
overpowering  impact,  he  has  a great  deal 
of  kindness  in  his  eyes.” 

Virginia  Gilmore  is  one  woman  who 
appreciates  both  his  impact  and  his  ten- 
derness, and  has  ever  since  they  met. 
They’ve  been  married  eleven  years  and 
have  a son,  Rocky,  nine,  who  looks  like 
his  dad. 

To  understand  Brynner’s  completely 
un-actor-like  approach  to  life,  we  must 
understand  that  his  ambition  is  to  be  a 
director  first,  an  actor  second.  Before 
plunging  into  the  stage  version  of  “The 
King  and  I”  he  had  been  a highly  suc- 
cessful TV  director,  only  occasionally 
stepping  before  the  cameras  himself. 

However,  he  told  us  that  he  will  con- 
tinue to  act  as  long  as  he  can  portray 
interesting  characters.  He  will  not  act 
just  for  the  sake  of  acting,  and  he  will  not 
be  a leading  man. 

Yul  Brynner,  he  of  the  amazing  sex 
appeal,  does  not  like  love  scenes.  At  least, 
not  love  scenes  in  the  traditional  screen 
manner.  While  he  has  played  some  of 
the  sexiest  and  most  different  love  scenes 
ever  filmed  in  his  three  movies,  “The 
King  and  I,”  “Ten  Commandments”  and 
“Anastasia,”  opposite  Deborah  Kerr,  Anne 
Baxter  and  Ingrid  Bergman,  the  average 
male  in  the  audience  probably  didn’t  real- 
ize the  love  scenes  were  even  on  screen. 
But  ask  any  woman! 

Yvonne  de  Carlo,  for  one,  explains:  “It’s 
not  what  he  says  but  what  he  does.  And 
also  what  he  says  with  his  eyes.  He’s 


certainly  not  what  I’d  call  a handsome 
man,  but  he  has  that  unknown  quality 
that  makes  you  weak,  that  makes  you 
want  to  run  away  from  him.” 

We  decided  that,  armed  with  all  this 
information  on  what  makes  Yul  so  irre- 
sistible to  women,  it  was  time  to  ask  Yul 
himself.  How  did  he  feel  about  all  this? 

“Now  that’s  a dandy  question,”  he  an- 
swered cheerfully,  loving  every  word  of 
it.  “Because  I can  give  you  the  answer 
in  one  sentence:  I don’t  play  love  scenes. 
Yes,  the  secret  is  in  not  doing  them.” 

There  is  no  one  who  will  deny  that  the 
“Shall  We  Dance?”  number  in  “The  King 
and  I”  is  one  of  the  sexiest  scenes  ever 
filmed,  as  well  as  being  one  of  the  most 
tender.  By  Yul’s  reasoning  it  was  so  be- 
cause it  was  accomplished  without  the 
usual  methods. 

“When  I reached  out  to  ask  Deborah  to 
dance,”  he  explained,  “that  gesture,  with- 
out any  words  or  further  action,  should 
have  explained  the  completeness  of  the 
desire.” 

He  repeated  the  motion  by  slowly  ex- 
tending his  right  arm  to  its  full  length, 
then  turned  the  palm  upward,  with  the 
fingers  apart  and  the  arm  held  rigid.  Of 
course,  a certain  “look”  went  with  it. 
And  we  agreed  that  his  motion  not  only 
“should  have”  but  did  explain  the  desire. 
We  saw  what  he  meant.  We  also  began 
to  see  what  the  women  meant. 

“This  single,  simple  gesture,”  he  said 
earnestly,  “conveys  more  than  ten  pages 
of  dialogue.” 

But  how  come  no  kiss  at  all? 

“That,”  explained  Yul,  “would  have 
spoiled  it.  The  impulse  for  the  desire  is 
the  greatest.  Once  it  is  fulfilled,  that  is 
the  end  of  it.  The  impulse  is  the  impor- 
tant thing.  Besides  which,  it’s  far  more 
realistic.” 

Similarly,  in  “Anastasia,”  he  has  no  di- 
rect love  scenes  with  Ingrid  Bergman. 
That  is,  there  are  no  clinches.  However, 
there  is  no  doubt  as  to  the  bond  of  love 
between  them.  Unconsciously,  or  con- 
sciously, they  love  each  other. 

“It’s  the  whole  attitude  one  must  as- 
sume in  playing  a part.  But  that  attitude, 
believe  me,  is  not  physical,  but  must  come 
from  within.  In  a way,”  Yul  went  on, 
“I’m  lucky.  I never  play  myself.  And  I’d 
probably  be  scared  to  death  if  I did.  I 
must  have  something  to  portray,  a com- 
pletely different  character  whom  I can 
study  and  then  deliver.” 

He  leaned  back  in  his  chair,  put  his  arms 
behind  his  head,  and  seemed  to  think  back 


for  a minute:  Then  he  bounced  forward, 
leaned  over  and  said:  “Do  you  know 
something?  In  the  four  years  I played 
‘The  King’  on  stage,  every  time  they  gave 
me  ‘thirty  minutes  to  go’  I got  nervous. 
And  this  happened  every  night!” 

It  never  showed  on  stage,  we  noted. 

“Aha,”  he  countered.  “But  that  is  the 
reason.  Because  when  I stepped  on  stage, 
I was  the  king — and  the  king  never  gets 
nervous.  I,  as  Yul  Brynner,  am  limited 
in  what  I can  do.  However,  my  imagina- 
tion isn’t.  As  a matter  of  fact,  no  one’s 
is.  Imagination  has  no  inhibitions.” 

It  is  thanks  to  his  imagination,  says  Yul, 
that  he  has  been  able  to  play  dominating 
men,  the  King,  Pharaoh,  and  General 
Bounine. 

He  plays  all  three  roles,  by  the  way, 
with  a shaved  head.  But  Yul  doubts 
whether  the  startling  appearance  of  a 
man  with  shaved  head  has  anything  to 
do  with  the  attraction  for  the  opposite 
sex.  It  is  far  from  planned  by  him. 

“I  just  try  to  play  each  role  faithfully. 
My  own  personal  enthusiasm  about  each 
character  creates  a certain  amount  of 
audience  enthusiasm,  I hope.  But  the 
shaved  head  is  part  of  the  realism  in  each 
role.  The  King  of  Siam  and  the  Pharaoh 
were  required  to  shave  by  tradition  of 
their  royal  families.  And  the  Russian 
regiment  to  which  Bounine  belongs  al- 
ways shaved,  too.” 

Before  “The  King  and  I,”  Yul  wore  his 
hair  in  a very  short  crewcut,  so  it  was 
not  a shock  for  either  Virginia  or  Rocky 
when  he  took  razor  in  hand.  And  in  case 
you  wondered,  he  shaves  his  head  when 
he  shaves  his  beard  each  day.  He  just 
makes  longer  strokes  with  the  razor! 

Yul  says  he  plans  to  keep  his  shaven 
head. 

“Hair  is  just  a prop,”  he  laughed,  “like 
a uniform,  or  spear,  to  play  different 
roles.  Besides,  I don’t  think  a man’s  looks 
are  important.  What  he  thinks  and  what 
he  does  are  what  count.  Combing  hair  is 
a lot  of  nonsense  for  a man.  I can’t  stand 
to  see  a man  in  front  of  a mirror,  arrang- 
ing his  hair  like  a woman,  putting  a wave 
in  it.  Ugh!” 

In  “The  Buccaneer,”  in  which  he  por- 
trays Jean  Lafitte,  Yul  will  wear  a wig 
and  a moustache. 

The  burning  question  now  is,  Will  Yul 
still  be  as  attractive  when  he  wears  hair? 
Will  he  still  look  like  a panther?  Will 
his  eyes  have  the  same  piercing  quality 
when  they  peer  out  at  you  from  beneath 
a wig  of  thick,  dark  tresses?  Not  since 
Hollywood  was  shaken  by  the  great  de- 
bate as  to  whether  or  not  Marilyn  Mon- 
roe meant  it  when  she  said  she  wanted 
to  do  “The  Brothers  Karamazov”  has  a con- 
troversy so  rocked  the  studio  commissaries. 

Through  it  all,  Yul  remains  calm.  “I 
promise  no  love  scenes,”  he  said,  but 
with  a kingly  leer  in  our  direction,  “I  do 
promise  you  lots  of — what  is  that  word 
again?  Oh,  yes — SEX.” 

He  sipped  his  mug  of  thick  black  coffee. 
His  expression  took  on  the  distant  look 
of  the  king  who  has  closed  his  discussion 
and  waits  for  the  subject  to  depart.  He 
had  one  final  message,  however. 

“Remember,”  he  said,  “there  is  no  secret 
about  love.  In  real  life  if  a man  wants  to 
show  his  love,  it  is  easy.  He  should  be 
honest — that  is  all.” 

We  had  one  final  question.  We  asked 
it  wistfully.  If  there  was  no  secret  about 
love,  then  perhaps  there  was  not,  really, 
any  secret  about  sex  appeal.  Perhaps  it 
was  something  any  man  could  cultivate, 
with  time,  patience,  and  a good  razor. 

Yul  smiled.  “That  is,  of  course,”  he 
said,  “a  secret.”  The  End 

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WAYNE! 

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He’s  great  in  this  new 
picture  based  upon  the 
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Commander  "Spig”  Wead  » 
the  daredevil  who  actually 
parlayed  fourteen  dollars, 
a pair  of  crutches  and 
a redhead’s  love 
into  world  fame! 


il t-G-At  presents  in  METROCOLOR 

JOHN  WAYNE 
DAN  DAILEY 
MAUREEN  09UARA 


" THE  WINGS 
OF  EAGLES ” 

co-starring 

WARD  BOND 

Screen  Play  by  FRANK  FENTON  and 
WILLIAM  WISTER  HAINES 
Based  on  the  Life  and  Writings  of 
Commander  Frank  W.  'Spig”  Wead 
Directed  by  JOHN  FORD 
Produced  by  CHARLES  SCHNEE 
An  M-G-M  Picture 


This 
is  the 
redhead! 


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Perhaps  the  opposite  side  of  the  coin  is 
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Anna  Maria  Alber ghetti  is  very  happily 
flanked  by  two  Martins,  Dewey  and  Dean 


INSIDE  STUFF 


Cal  York  s*  Gossip  of  Hollywood 


Thank  You,  TV:  Both  Anna  Maria  Al- 
berghetti  and  Piper  Laurie  are  grateful 
to  television  for  taking  them  out  of  the 
sweet-young-thing  roles.  When  Anna 
Maria  played  a gunman’s  moll  and 
Piper  a highly-charged  dramatic  role, 
Hollywood  producers  sat  up  and  took 
notice.  Both  girls  these  days  are  as 
busy  as  all  get  out.  Piper,  who  had 
planned  to  go  to  New  York  for  six 
months  she  had  even  closed  her  apart- 
ment  was  tapped  for  a lead  in  a Play- 
house 90  TV  production  and  had  to  un- 
wrap the  silver.  For  Anna  Maria,  this 
year  looks  great.  She  has  just  lined  up 
a dozen  concert  singing  engagements, 
commencing  with  the  famous  Philadel- 
phia Orchestra,  is  weighing  several  TV 
offers  and  to  top  everything  she  may 
appear  in  a bright  new  Broadway  musi- 
cal, East  Side  Story.”  These  two  girls 
are  going  places — fast! 

Snapshots:  A couple  who  seem  to  be  on 
a perpetual  honeymoon  are  Mitzi  Gay- 
nor  and  her  business  manager-husband 
Jack  Bean.  Whenever  they  go  out  these 
nights  they  keep  to  themselves  and  usu- 
ally are  discovered  sitting  in  a corner, 
smiling  and  holding  hands.  It’s  love- ly. 

. . . Though  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Eddie  Fish- 
er s ‘ bundle  of  joy”  has  been  the  prin- 

Continued 


No  honeymoon  hangover  for  Mitzi  Gay- 
nor,  Jack  Bean.  Theirs  goes  on  and  on 


A atalie  If  ood,  with  an  “Elvis”  pompa- 
dour, still  enjoys  date  with  Bob  Vaughn 


An  exciting,  explosive 

NEW  STAR! 


A true  story 
movingly, 
frankly  told  in  the 
Saturday  Evening  Post, 
now  it's  lived  by 


TONY  PERK/NS- 
a great  new  star 
of  motion  pictures, 
the  most  explosive 
young  actor 
in  years . . . 
a power- packed 
portrayal  of  a 
young  man 
twisted  and  trapped 
by  a world  he 
never  made ! 


Paramount  Presents 


starrinq 

ANTHONY  KARL 


PERKINS' MALDEN 

Produced  by  Alan  Pakula 
Directed  by  Robert  Mulligan 
Screenplay  by  Ted  Berkman  and  Raphael  Blau  {& 

Based  on  a Story  by  James  A.  Piersa/I  and  Albert  S.  Hirshberg 


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Yul  Brynner,  with  Charlton  Heston  and 
wife  Lydia  here,  makes  love  with  his  eyes 


Hollywood's  “most  cooperative ” actress, 
Deborah  Kerr,  stars  with  family,  too 


Janet  Gaynor,  “Seventh  Heaven ” girl, 
“ mothers ” Pat  Boone  in  “ Bernardine ” 


INSIDE  STUFF 

cipal  center  of  attraction  in  the  Holly- 
wood baby  marathon,  the  new  offspring 
of  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Ray  Danton  (Julie 
Adams)  should  give  Carrie  Frances  a 
run  for  her  money.  . . . When  Natalie 
Wood  turned  up  recently  at  a Holly- 
wood party  she  was  wearing  an  Elvis 
Presley  pompadour.  Now  we  wonder 
where  she  got  that  idea. 

Bring  Back  the  Clinches:  Is  Yul  Bryn- 
ner destined  to  suffer  the  fate  of  Roy 
Rogers — never  to  be  allowed  to  kiss  the 
girl?  Maybe  we’re  old-fashioned,  but 
we  wish  he’d  been  allowed  to  give  In- 
grid Bergman  a kiss  in  “Anastasia.” 
Yul  is  one  man  who  really  knows  how 
to  make  love,  off  screen  as  well  as  on. 
Never  for  a moment  does  he  take  his 
eyes  from  a girl  and  he  really  listens  to 
what  she  has  to  say.  In  a town  where 
most  actors  are  constantly  stealing  side 


Continued 

glances  at  themselves  in  the  mirror  or 
looking  beyond  the  person  they  are  ; 
with  to  see  who  else  they  want  to 
charm,  Yul’s  technique  is  not  only  re-  ] 
freshing  but  positively  atomic. 

. 

Ad  Lib:  Nine-year-old  Melanie  said  it 
when  her  mother,  Deborah  Kerr,  was  f!| 
presented  with  a golden  medallion  in 
the  form  of  a halved  apple  by  the  Hol- 
lywood Women’s  Press  Club,  for  being 
the  year’s  most  cooperative  actress: 
“Will  they  give  you  the  other  half  next 
year.  Mummy?”  . . . Peter  Lorre  said 
it  when  a friend  ran  into  him  early  one 
morning:  “I  guess  it’s  not  fair  for  any- 
one to  meet  me  on  an  empty  stomach.” 
...  A catty  friend  said  it  when  the  Liz 
Taylor-Mike  Todd  tomance  was  being 
discussed:  “I  remember  when  she  was 
in  love  with  her  pet  chipmunk.”  Meow! 

Continued 


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This  is  the 

TOUGHEST 
YOUNG 
GENERAL 
IN  THE 
U.S.ARMYS 


TOUGHEST 
YOUNG 
GENERAL 
INTHE 
U.S.ARMY ; 


Irt/hy  c/o 
f/hey  ca//  h/'m 
Tronpanfs"' 


Susan  Hayward  and  Kirk  Douglas 
are  having  a“Top  Secret  Affair” 

and  it’s  the  laughiest  war-of-the-sexes 
since  comedies  grew  up ! 

PRESENTED  BY  WARNER  BROS^P^ 

Written  by  ROLAND  KIBBEE  and  ALLAN  SCOTT  • Produced  by  MARTIN  RACKIN  . MILTON  SPERLING  Supervising  Producer  . Directed  byH.G.  POTTER 


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In  the  stork  race,  the  Ray  Dantons 
(Julie  Adams)  have  produced  a winner 

from  time  to  time.  We  are  certainly 
delighted  to  have  her  back  with  us! 

A New  Trend:  If  things  keep  on  the 
way  they’re  going,  there  will  soon  be 
a lot  of  unemployed  horses  in  town. 
The  studios  are  still  making  “horse 
operas,”  but  without  the  horses.  Out  on 
the  U-I  lot,  they’re  readying  an  oil  west- 
ern, “Joe  Dakota,”  to  co-star  Luana 
Patten  and  Jock  Mahoney,  and  there’s 
nary  a horse  in  it.  Then  there’s  Colleen 
Miller’s  new  picture,  “Pay  the  Devil.” 
The  day  we  visited  Colleen,  we  couldn’t 
help  commenting  on  how  strikingly 
pretty  she  looked  in  a handsome  pair  of 
black  jodhpurs  and  a silk  shirt.  But 
she  confided  to  us  that  she  doesn’t  once 
go  near  a horse.  “I  just  talk  about  going 
or  having  been,”  she  said. 

Colleen  and  husband  Ted  Briskin, 
incidentally,  have  bought  a house  in 
Hollywood,  which  they’ll  keep  in  addi- 
tion to  their  apartment  in  Chicago, 
which  is  where  Ted  has  his  business. 
Colleen  plans  to  make  Hollywood  her 
home  when  she’s  playing  in  the  movies 
and  Chicago  her  home  when  she’s  play- 
ing Mrs.  Ted  Briskin,  happy  wife  and 
mother.  (Continued  on  page  92) 


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INSIDE  STUFF 

Continued 

Tired  of  Criticism:  Nick  Adams  is  tak- 
ing to  heart  the  criticism  he’s  been  re- 
ceiving about  latching  on  to  the  coat- 
tails of  famous  personalities.  When  he 
was  asked  to  test  with  Pat  Boone  for  a 
role  in  “Bernardine,”  Nick  avoided 
having  his  picture  taken  with  Pat.  “If 
people  saw  my  picture  with  him,  they’d 
think  I’d  deserted  Elvis.  I’m  tired  of 
this  criticism.  I’m  very  fond  of  Elvis 
and  I don’t  want  to  hurt  his  feelings.” 

And  speaking  of  “Bernardine,”  Janet 
Gaynor,  who  has  been  off  the  screen 
since  1939’s  “The  Young  in  Heart,” 
plays  Pat’s  mother.  Janet,  who.  of 
course,  is  the  wife  of  Adrian,  the  well- 
known  Hollywood  clothes  designer,  has 
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For  fuller  reviews,  see  Photoplay  for  the  months 
indicated.  For  reviews  this  month  see  contents  page. 

k^k^k^  ANASTASIA — 20th;  CinemaScope,  De  Luxe 
Color:  Brilliant  acting  by  Ingrid  Bergman  and 
Helen  Hayes  enlivens  a drama  of  Russian  exiles  in 
Paris.  Adventurer  Yul  Brynner  grooms  Ingrid  to 
play  Grand  Duchess.  (F)  January 

kVkV  AROUND  THE  WORLD  IN  80  DAYS-; 
Todd;  Todd-AO,  Eastman  Color:  Colossal!  Yet  its 
light  and  entrancing.  Stuffy  Britisher  David  Niven 
does  the  globe-circling  jaunt  on  a bet  in  1872,  with 
Mexico’s  great  Cantinflas  as  his  valet,  big  stars 
in  bit  parts.  (F)  January 

V'V'V'  BABY  DOLL — Warners:  A dazzling  title- 
role  job  by  Carroll  Baker  speeds  up  a leisurely,  j 
sex-loaded  study  of  Southern  eccentrics.  As  the 
backward  bride  of  Karl  Malden,  she’s  wooed  by 
Eli  Wallach,  Karl’s  enemy.  (A)  February 

EVERYTHING  BUT  THE  TRUTH — U-I, 

Eastman  Color:  Amusing  but  meaningful  comedy  of 
politics.  Schoolmarm  Maureen  O’Hara  and  colum- 
nist John  Forsythe  back  little  Tim  Hovey  when  the 
kid’s  honesty  starts  a scandal.  (F)  January 

k'kW  FRIENDLY  PERSUASION— A.A.,  Del 
Luxe  Color:  Warmth,  gentle  humor  illuminate  thefl 
story  of  a Quaker  farm  family  in  Civil  War  days.fl 
Gary  Cooper.  Dorothy  McGuire  are  parents  of 
teenagers  Tony  Perkins  and  Phyllis  Love  and  little 
Dick  Eyer.  (F)  December, 

/VW  GIANT — Warners,  WarnerColor:  Sweep- 
ing tale  of  a turbulent  marriage.  Settling  in  Texas 
as  rancher  Rock  Hudson’s  bride,  Liz  Taylor  has 
trouble  adjusting  to  her  new  home.  Cowhand  James 
Dean  strikes  it  rich  in  oil.  (F)  January 

/W  GIRL  HE  LEFT  BEHIND,  THE— Warners:] 
Sprightly  story  of  today’s  Army.  Mama’s  boy  Tab 
Hunter  is  a reluctant  draftee;  Natalie  Wood,  his 
sensible  girlfriend.  (F)  January 

kVW  GREAT  AMERICAN  PASTIME,  THE-  ; 
M-G-M:  Bright  family  farce  gets  Tom  Ewell  into 
a peck  of  trouble  when,  for  his  young  son’s  sake, 
he  agrees  to  manage  a Little  League  baseball  team. 
Anne  Francis  is  his  disapproving  wife;  Ann  Miller,  ‘ 
a comely  widow.  (F)  February 

kWV  IF  ALL  THE  GUYS  IN  THE  WORLD  . . . 

— Buena  Vista:  Enthralling,  heartening  interna- 
tional film  (titles  in  English).  “Ham”  radio  oper- 
ators and  fliers  of  several  nations  save  fishermen 
stricken  at  sea.  (F)  January 

V'V'V'  JULIE — M-G-M:  Taut,  hard-driving  sus- 
pense movie.  Fleeing  death  threats  from  her  in- 
sanely jealous  husband  (Louis  Jourdan),  Doris 
Day  returns  to  airline-hostess  work.  Barry  Sulli- 
van’s her  loyal  friend.  (F)  December 

MAN  IN  THE  VAULT— RKO:  Mild  action 
yarn  makes  locksmith  Bill  Campbell  the  unwilling 
tool  of  a racketeer  in  a hank-looting  deal,  with 
Karen  Sharpe  as  Bill’s  girl.  (A)  January 

kV  PUBLIC  PIGEON  NO.  1— RKO,  Techni- 
color: Red  Skelton's  showmanship  lifts  a creaky 
farce  about  a timid  soul  taken  in  by  con-men. 
Janet  Blair’s  his  loyal  sweetie.  (F)  January 

kVW  RACK,  THE— M-G-M:  Deeply  under- 
standing close-up  of  an  officer  on  trial  for  collabo- 
ration in  a Korean  prison  camp.  Fine  acting  by 
Paul  Newman,  as  the  defendant,  Walter  Pidgeon 
his  father,  Anne  Francis,  his  sister-in-law,  Edmond 
O’Brien,  defense  attorney.  (A)  June 

/V  REPRISAL! — Columbia,  Technicolor:  West*; 
ern  with  good  intentions.  Hiding  his  own  Indian 

Continued 


12 


As  sooa  as  you  take  up  'with  make-up  you  need 


to  have  beautiful  sMn  tomorrow ! 


This  is  the  fluffy  light 
but  determined  cleanser  de- 
veloped by  the  famous  Dorothy 
Gray  Salon  in  New  York  ...  to 
clean  your  skin  cleaner! 

Its  special  formula  al- 
lows just  the  right  amount  of 
liquid  to  take  its  purifying  oils 
deep  down  into  your  skin,  there 
to  melt  and  draw  to  the  surface 
all  the  old  dirt,  make-up  and 
hardened  secretions  that  block 
your  pores.  You  can  be  sure 
when  you  tissue  it  off  that  you 
are  removing  clogging  impuri- 
ties that  could  cause  blemishes! 


Soap  doesn't  go  deep 
enough  to  do  it.  Some  liquid 
cleansers  are  too  watery,  others 
not  effective  enough  to  lift  out 
deep-dirt.  Oily  creams  do  not 
have  the  emulsifying  action 
needed  to  dislodge  embedded 
grime.  You  need  Salon  Cold 
Cream  . . .to  be  sure  you’ll  have 
good  clean  skin  always. 


In  Canada,  too 

Big  extra:  Salon  Cold  Cream  leaves 
an  invisible  shield  to  help  guard  your 
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)/)/  GOOD  ^ FAIR  A — ADULTS  F — FAMILY 


Continued 


ancestry,  Guy  Madison  buys  land  near  a town  where 
Indians  are  persecuted.  (F)  January 

kVV'  ROCK,  PRETTY  BABY— U-I:  Lots  of  rock 
’n’  roll,  attractive  young  players  give  interest  to  a 
story  of  teenagers’  problems.  John  Saxon,  encour- 
aged by  Luana  Patten  and  Sal  Mineo,  struggles  to 
put  his  band  across.  (F)  February 

yy  RUMBLE  ON  THE  DOCKS— Columbia:  Jun- 
ior version  of  “On  the  Waterfront.”  Promising 
newcomer  James  Darren,  as  leader  of  a teen-age 
gang,  gets  involved  with  a union  racketeer,  over 
the  objections  of  his  young  sweetheart  (Laurie 
Carroll).  (F)  February 

/V  SECRETS  OF  LIFE— Buena  Vista,  Techni- 
color: Interesting  but  patchy  documentary  of  birth 
and  the  fight  for  survival  among  plants,  insects, 
water  creatures.  (F)  December 

j/W  SHARKFIGHTERS,  THE— U.A.;  Cinema- 
Scope,  Technicolor:  Brisk  action  picture  shows 
Victor  Mature  leading  risky  World  War  II  ex- 
periments off  Cuba,  to  find  a shark-repellent.  With 
Karen  Steele,  James  Olson.  (F)  December 

yyy  SILKEN  AFFAIR,  THE— RKO:  In  a gentle 
worm-that-turns  story,  accountant  David  Niven 
creates  havoc  by  juggling  the  hooks,  led  on  by 
French  model  Genevieve  Page.  (A)  January 

/VW  TEAHOUSE  OF  THE  AUGUST  MOON, 
THE — M-G-M;  CinemaScope,  Metrocolor:  Quaint, 
charming  comedy  of  U.  S.  occupation  forces  in 
Okinawa.  Officer  Glenn  Ford’s  led  astray  by  inter- 
preter Marlon  Brando  and  lovely  geisha  Machiko 
Kyo.  (F)  January 

TEENAGE  REBEL — 20th,  CinemaScope: 
Fresh,  heart-catching  study  of  a parent-teenager 
relationship.  Wed  to  Michael  Rennie.  Ginger 
Rogers  tries  to  win  over  Betty  Lou  Keim,  resent- 
ful child  of  her  first  marriage.  (F)  November 

/VW  TEN  COMMANDMENTS,  THE— Para- 
mount; VistaVision,  Technicolor:  Overwhelming 
DeMille  epic  of  Biblical  times,  forcefully  acted  by 
Charlton  Heston  as  Moses,  Yul  Brynner  as  Phar- 
aoh, many  other  stars.  (F)  January 

V'/yy  THREE  BRAVE  MEN— 20th,  Cinema- 
Scope: Arresting,  realistic  drama  casts  Ernest  Borg- 
nine  as  a long-time  Navy  Department  employee 
suddenly  suspended  as  a “security  risk.”  Ray  Mil- 
land's  his  lawyer.  Borgnine’s  wife  and  children 
are  also  affected.  (F)  February 

yyy  UNGUARDED  MOMENT,  THE-  U-I,  Tech- 

nicolor:  Serious,  though  a hit  sensationalized. 
When  schoolteacher  Esther  Williams  accuses  stu- 
dent John  Saxon  of  attempted  attack,  only  detec- 
tive George  Nader  helps  her.  (A)  December 


They  keep  you  calm,  collected  and  protected,  on  “those  days.” 

These  sleek  panties  have  a moisture-proof  panel,  pins  and  tabs  inside; 
they  conceal... never  reveal!  Rayon  tricot,  $1.35.  Others,  $1.50  to 
$2.50.  Sanitary  Brief  (left),  has  moisture-proof  panel,  no  pins  or 
tabs,  $1.75.  White  or  pink;  small,  medium,  large,  extra-large. 

Prices  slightly  higher  on  the  West  Coast 


yyy  WESTWARD  HO  THE  WAGONS!— Buena 
Vista;  CinemaScope,  Technicolor:  Familiar  West- 
ern sparked  up  by  good  details,  Fess  Parker  as 
doctor-scout  of  a wagon  train.  (F)  January 

yyyy  written  on  the  wind— u-i,  Tech- 

nicolor:  Flamboyant  close-up  of  a wealthy  Texas 
family.  Boh  Stack’s  excellent  as  the  irresponsible 
heir,  who  marries  Lauren  Bacall.  Rock  Hudson 
plays  the  steady  friend;  Dorothy  Malone,  Bob's 
reckless  sister.  < A)  February 

yyyy  you  cant  run  away  from  it— 

Columbia;  CinemaScope,  Technicolor:  Sparkling 
musical  teams  runaway  rich  girl  June  Allyson  with 
debonair  reporter  Jack  Lemmon.  Nice  combo  of 
laughs,  sentiment,  song.  <F)  December 


When 


he’s 

this  near 
to  you 


...then  only  a sort, 
smooth  Lux  Complexion 
will  do! 

"Mow  right  you  are! 

That’s  why  I’ve  used  Lux 
since  way-back- wh e n !” 
says : 

Rhonda  Fleming 

There’s  a world  of  confidence  in  a 
Lux  Complexion.  Fresh,  radiant, 
“alive”—  thanks  to  rich  creamy 
Cosmetic  lather  with  its  beneficial 
cosmetic  action  on  your  skin.  Of 
course,  only  Lux  gives  you  the 
delightful  Lux  fragrance,  best- 
liked  soap  perfume  in  the  world. 

For  a complexion  you'll  love 
(and  he’ll  love,  too)  give  it  the 
same  Lux  care  the  Hollywood 
stars  do. 


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RHONDA  FLEMING  co-starring  in 

HAL  WALLIS’  "GUN  FIGHT  AT  THE  O.K.  CORRAL" 

A PARAMOUNT  PICTURE  IN  VlSTAVlSION  COLOR  BY  TECHNICOLOR 


9 out  of  1 0 Hollywood  stars  depend  on  l_LJ>C 


Unretouched  photo  of  Mrs.  Virginia  Lawson’s  hands.  Only  right  hand  was  given  Jergens  care. 


PROOF:  JERGENS  LOTION 
STOPS  DETERGENT  HANDS 


This  photo  is  unretouched! 

You  can  see  with  your  own  eyes  what 
a tremendous  difference  Jergens 
Lotion  makes  to  hands. 

447  women  took  this  test* 

Both  hands  were  soaked  in  a house- 
hold detergent  three  times  a day. 
Jergens  Lotion  was  applied  to  right 
hands  only.  In  a few  days,  the  un- 
treated left  hands  were  rough  and  red. 
The  right  hands,  treated  with  Jergens, 
were  soft  and  white.  No  other  lotion 
tested  this  way  proved  so  effective. 


Doesn't  coat  ...  it  penetrates 

Jergens  doesn’t  just  “glove”  hands 
with  a sticky  film,  but  penetrates  deep 
down  where  the  hurt  begins.  That’s 
why  it’s  so  much  more  effective  than 
lotions  that  merely  coat  the  skin.  It 
halts  all  chapping  — damage  from 
wind  and  weather,  too ! 

Instantly  absorbed 

Jergens  Lotion  is  rich  and  creamy  — 
never  leaves  a sticky  feeling.  It’s  the 
most  popular  hand  care  in  the  whole 
world  — and  it’s  only  15 tf  to  $1. 


Notice  to  doctors  and  dermatologists  —for  a summary  of  this  test,  write  The  Andrew  Jergens  Co.,  Cincinnati,  Oh 


PHOTOPLAY  CROSSWORD  PUZZLE 


Across 

1.  Star  of  29  Across 
8.  Mexican-American  in 
“Giant”  (init.) 

10.  “• Boom!” 

13.  Margaret  or  Pat 

14.  “The  Left  Hand  of  — ” 

16.  “Rock,  Pretty  Baby”  was 

once  titled  “The  Living 
I” 

18.  Temperamental  tenor 
< init.) 

19.  “The  — of  Texas”  (song) 

22.  Part  of  “Julie”  was  shot  — 

Hollywood 

24.  Nat  alie  Wood  began  acting 
when  she  was  a — child 

26.  Heroine  of  “The  Wings  ol 
Eagles” 

27.  “The  Silenl  World”  locale 

29.  “Man  — the  Vault” 

30.  Promoter  in  “Anastasia” 

32.  Mrs.  Anthony  Steel 

36.  “Bundle  of  Joy”  star 

37.  British  actor  Patrick 

38.  Source  of  Jett  Rink’s 
wealth 

39.  Films’  Hans  Christian 
Andersen 

40.  “I  Can  — , Can't  I?”  (song) 

42.  Foreign  cars  favored  hy 
young  Hollywoodites 

43.  Top  English  star,  Grace’s 
movie  prince  (init.) 

44.  “ — Greater  Love”  (song) 

45.  Psychiatrist  in  “The  Tea- 
house of  the  August  Moon” 

( init.) 

46.  Hero  of  “The  Solid  Gold 
Cadillac”  (init.) 

A 


48.  “ — Man”  (song) 

49.  Mrs.  Melcher  (init.) 

50.  Gloria  Grahame's  ex,  Nat- 
alie Wood’s  date  (init.) 

51.  Elvis’  film  brother  (init.) 

52.  “There  Is  a — in  the 
Town”  (song) 

53.  Rita's  ex-father-in-law 

56.  In  “Four  Girls  in  Town" 

60.  Section  of  country  that  was 
locale  of  “Miami  Expose” 

61.  "Tea  and  Sympathy”  had 
two 

63.  Milzi  Gaynor  is  Mrs.  — 

64.  “The  — Affair” 

67.  Lyric-writer  Gershwin 

68.  Mrs.  Harry  James  (init.) 

69. —,  — World  (on  TV) 

70.  “Zarak”  star 

71.  Haver  s husband 

73.  He  lost  a weekend,  won  an 
Oscar 

74.  “Giant”  star  (init.) 

75.  “The  Last  Wagon”  star 

Down 

1.  Blazed  into  Mt.  Sinai  in  a 
current  epic 

2.  “Ready,  Willing  and  — ” 

3.  “ — ■.  Smith  Goes  to  Washing- 
ton” 

4.  “The  Trail  of  the  Lonesome 

5. “ — My  Love”  (song) 

6.  Prejudice  was  the  — - in 
“Reprisal !” 

7.  Mrs.  Dewey  Martin 

8.  Simmons’  spouse  (init.) 

9.  “With  Plenty  of  — and 
You”  ( song) 

11.  “No  Man  of  — Own” 
vers  to  Crossivord  Puzzle  on  pug< 


12.  British  musical  and 
dramatic  star  ( init.) 

15.  Jett  Rink  in  “Giant” 

17.  In  "The  Wings  of  Eagles' 

20.  “ — Can’t  Run  Away  from 
It” 

21.  Johnnie  Ray's  specialty 

23.  Dr.  McNulty’s  wife 

25.  Grace  — over  Monaco 

28.  Debonair  Latin-type  movie 
veteran  ( init.) 

29.  Locale  of  “The  Quiet  Man” 

31.  Susan  Hayward's  girlhood 

chums  might  call  her  this 

33.  Early  Monroe  hit 

34.  “ — Little  Indians” 

35.  Rita's  ex 

38.  No  spectacle  of  ancient 
times  is  complete  without 
one 

40.  “Guys  and  Dolls”  creator 

41.  “ — Times” 

46.  “Love  Me  Tender”  star 

47.  Playing  the  Bible's  Joshua 

53.  Initials  of  32  Across 

54.  It  often  takes  — to  make  the 
grade  in  movies 

55.  “Broken  — ” 

57.  “Nightfall”  star  (init.) 

58.  Film  beloved  of  47  Down 

59.  Every  star  is  — to  win  an 
Oscar 

61.  The  Ladds  are  a close — 
family 

62.  Among  Ava’s  costumes  in 
“Bhowani  Junction” 

64.  Olivier,  Gielgud.  Hardwicke 

65.  Song  associated  with  famous 
comic’s  wife 

66.  “All  About  — ” 

71.  Royal  father  in  “Alexander 
the  Great”  ( init.) 

72.  Initials  of  39  Across 
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Announcing 
PHOTOPLAY’S 
Award  Winners  of 
1956  -’57 

• It’s  February  7,  1957.  Circle  the  date  in  gold,  for  Warner  Brothers  release.  Rock  Hudson,  starred  in  that 
this  is  the  night  of  the  Photoplay  Gold  Medal  Awards,  Texas  epic,  wins  Gold  Medal  acclaim  as  male  star  of  the 
annual  honors  given  to  players  and  pictures  chosen  by  year,  his  popularity  already  boomed  by  his  own  studio’s 
you,  the  Photoplay  readers.  At  the  banquet  in  the  Crys-  “All  That  Heaven  Allows”  and  “Never  Say  Goodbye.”  Also 
tal  Room  of  the  Beverly  Hills  Hotel,  genial  m.  c.  Ernest  for  U-I,  lie’s  now  in  “Written  on  the  Wind”  and  next  in 
Borgnine  leads  up  to  the  Award  presentations.  And  here  “Battle  Hymn,”  then  in  M-G-M’s  “Something  of  Value.” 
they  are.  Among  1956  movies,  the  Gold  Medal  goes  to  Columbia’s  exquisite  Kim  Novak  is  the  feminine  Gold 
George  Stevens’  production  of  Edna  Ferber’s  “Giant,”  a Medal  star,  for  “Picnic”  and  “The  ( Continued  on  page  82) 


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New  stature  wins  Rock  Hudson  a Gold  Medal 


Kim  Novak  matches  Rock  in  appeal  and  skill 


Special  Awards 

buddy  adler:  for  his  foresighted 
handling  of  new  talent  and  outstand- 
ing use  of  star  talent.  The  brilliant 
20th  Century-Fox  producer,  a winner 
with  the  Gold  Medal  picture  of  last 
year,  “Love  Is  a Many-Splendored 
Thing,”  proved  in  1956  that  he  has 
a unique  flair  for  making  the  most 
of  both  established  players  and  new- 
comers. His  “Bus  Stop”  not  only 
gave  Don  Murray  a striking  head 
start  in  pictures,  but  gave  Marilyn 
Monroe  a chance  to  display  the 
tenderness  and  intuitive  knowledge 
of  humanity  earlier  out-dazzled  by 
her  widely  famed  physical  charms. 


cecil  b.  demille:  for  the  creation  of 
one  of  the  screen’s  greatest  emotional 
and  religious  experiences.  “The 
Ten  Commandments”  brought  to  its 
climax  the  producer-director’s  forty- 
three-year,  seventy-film  career.  As 
he  celebrated  his  own  seventy-fifth 
birthday,  it  was  Mr.  DeMille  who 
provided  the  finest  gift — for  motion- 
picture  audiences.  To  his  known 
mastery  of  spectacular  screen  effects 
and  surging  action,  he  added  his 
heartfelt  reverence,  to  make  “The 
Ten  Commandments”  a deeply  per- 
sonal film  translation  of  the  Bible’s 
chapters  about  Moses  and  the  Exodus. 


BARBARA  Stanwyck:  for  meeting  with 
simplicity,  honesty  and  superb  crafts- 
manship the  challenges  of  leading 
roles  in  seventy-five  films;  for  having 
put  her  film  experience  to  unselfish 
use,  by  giving  wise,  sympathetic 
counsel  to  newcomers  in  the  motion- 
picture  industry.  Incredible  as  it 
seems,  Barbara  has  actually  achieved 
this  imposing  total  of  pictures,  cele- 
brating her  “diamond  wedding”  to 
movies  last  year  with  “There’s 
Always  Tomorrow.”  Such  young 
players  as  that  film’s  Gigi  Perreau 
will  testify  to  Barbara’s  unfailing 
helpfulness  toward  all  new  talent. 


Michael  todd:  for  the  development 
of  Todd-AO  and  his  thoroughly  de- 
lightful use  of  it  in  “Around  the 
World  in  80  Days.”  The  introduc- 
tion of  the  new  Todd-AO  process  in 
“Oklahoma!”  was  immediately 
hailed  by  audiences  across  the  coun- 
try. Opening  in  1956  and  running 
gaily  on  into  1957,  “Around  the 
World  in  80  Days”  fills  the  generous, 
curved  screen  with  a wealth  of  beau- 
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SOAP  BOX: 

Last  year  I attended  a convention  at 
the  Hotel  Conrad  Hilton  in  Chicago.  Dur- 
ing my  stay  there,  they  were  shooting 
"The  Harder  They  Fall”  with  Humphrey 
Bogart.  As  I walked  into  the  hotel  lobby 
one  day.  I was  asked  if  I wanted  to  be  in 
a mob  scene.  I agreed.  We  were  called 
for  action  about  five  times,  and  then  it 
was  finished.  Later  I walked  over  to 
Mr.  Bogart  and  had  a lovely  chat  with 
him.  He  was  so  friendly  and  full  of  per- 
sonality. 

When  the  picture  came  to  Baltimore  I 
went  to  see  it,  and  sure  enough,  there  I 
was,  plain  as  day.  I wrote  a letter  to 
Humphrey  and  told  him  how  much  I en- 
joyed watching  the  film,  and  how  we  will 
miss  him.  Humphrey  was  seriously  ill 
at  St.  John’s  Hospital  in  Santa  Monica, 
California.  He  was  happy  to  hear  from  me 
and  was  anxious  for  mail  from  his  friends. 

Mrs.  Lilyan  Fox 
Baltimore,  Maryland 


A fan’s  tribute 


I have  just  seen  “Teahouse  of  the  August 
Moon”  with  the  brilliance  of  Marlon 
Brando's  acting.  When  the  public  first 
noticed  this  versatile  young  man,  he  was 
universally  acknowledged  as  wonderful. 
Now,  what  with  Dean  and  Presley,  Brando 
has  been  temporarily  obscured.  I wonder 
if  he  should  have  stayed  in  the  spotlight  by 
strumming  a guitar  and  acting  like  an 
Apache!  It  seems  to  me  that  the  American 
audience  must  make  a choice  as  to  whether 
it  wants  a memory  (Jimmy),  a hip-swing- 
ing singer  (Elvis),  or  real,  durable  acting 
talent  (Marlon).  Because  when  the  mem- 
ory begins  to  fade  and  the  guitar  rots, 
Brando,  with  all  his  ability  and  magnetism, 
will  still  thrill  us. 

Jane  Gordon 

Flushing,  New  York 

Lots  of  us  younger  folks  would  like  to 
read  about  some  of  the  stars  our  mothers 
saw  and  loved — people  like  Mary  Pickford, 
Gladys  George,  Fay  Wray,  Pearl  White, 
Irene  Castle,  the  Gish  sisters,  and  many 
more.  So  little  is  printed  about  them.  I 
wonder  if  you  could  have  something  on 
these  people  in  their  youth  the  way  our 


parents  saw  them,  and  maybe  a story  on 
what  they  are  doing  now.  How  many  of 
them  are  still  alive? 

Beatrice  Seekins 
Swanville,  Maine 

What  do  you  think,  readers?  Would  you 
like  to  see  stories  about  movie  old-timers? 
If  you  agree  with  Beatrice,  let  us  hear  from 
you  about  it. — Ed. 

When  Victor  Mature  was  making  a movie 
here  in  Kenya,  he  said  that  he  stayed  in  a 
broken-down  old  shack  of  a hotel.  For 
his  information,  it  happens  to  be  one  of 
the  most  modern  in  East  Africa. 

Cpl.  Jack  King 
Kenya,  East  Africa 

I think  there  should  be  more  written 
about  foreign  stars  in  your  magazine.  I 
enjoy  such  people  as  Brigitte  Bardot, 
Michele  Morgan  and  Eleanora  Rossi-Drago, 
and  would  like  to  read  stories  on  them. 
I am  also  curious  as  to  what  has  become 
of  actors  like  Ricardo  Montalban,  Elaine 
Stewart,  and  Carol  Ohmart,  who  suddenly 
disappeared  into  the  gloomy  Hollywood  fog. 
I hope  they  emerge  soon. 

Daniel  Camino 
Lima,  Peru 

Elizabeth  Taylor  makes  me  sick!  She 
changes  husbands  like  the  styles  of  her 
dresses.  She  is  a child  who  wants  some- 
thing, and  when  she  gets  it  she  doesn’t 
want  it  any  more.  If  she  isn  t mature  at 
twenty-four,  with  her  assorted  children  and 
husbands,  she  never  will  be. 

Naturally  we  all  get  tired  of  marriage 
at  times,  but  that  doesn’t  mean  we  should 


Liz:  Always  the  child  bride? 


go  out  and  get  divorced  and  find  other  men 
to  marry.  I don’t  think  Liz  tries  hard 
enough  to  make  her  marriages  stick. 

M.  C.  Clements 
Boswell,  New  Mexico 

Nearly  every  time  I see  a movie  about 
Canada  it  has  to  do  with  people  living  in 
log  cabins  twenty  miles  from  nowhere,  and 
trapping  furs  for  a living.  Why  doesn  t 
Hollywood  take  a good  look  at  the  Canada 
of  today?  There  are  a few  of  us  who  live 
primitively,  as  our  forefathers  (and  yours, 

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too)  did,  but  nowadays  tbe  average 
Canadian  is  just  like  the  average  American. 
Our  cities  and  towns  are  every  bit  as  nice. 
We  have  television  just  as  the  United 
States  does.  But  judging  by  the  movies 
you  would  think  we  all  lived  in  the  wild 
north  country  and  ate  raw  fish  as  a daily 
diet. 

Alana  L.  Wilson 
Vancouver,  British  Columbia 

I have  always  enjoyed  Lucy  Marlow,  but 
see  so  little  about  her.  She  is  a fine  actress 
and  is  extremely  pretty.  They  tell  me 
that  she  is  married  to  a Yankee  ballplayer,  j 
I imagine  that  their  life  together  is  very 
interesting.  Can  you  picture  the  Holly- 
wood Bowl  and  the  Yankee  Stadium  side  hy 
side?  What  a combination! 

Miss  Lo  Franco 
New  York,  New  York 

There  are  a few  up-and-coming  young  ac- 
tors who  deserve  special  mention  for  their 
performances  and  their  possibilities  as  im- 
portant stars.  John  Kerr,  for  instance  (“Tea 
and  Sympathy”).  And  Perry  Lopez  (“Steel 
Jungle”).  I am  also  impressed  with  Phyllis 
Kirk,  John  Saxon  and  John  Cassavetes.  I 
think  we  will  be  hearing  more  about  them. 

Lana  Bochner 
New  York,  New  York 

The  guys  in  our  frat  recently  saw  a doll 
— a real  doll — on  television  and  in  the 
pages  of  a TV  magazine.  Her  name  is  Judy 
Busch,  and  she’s  been  signed  by  20th  Cen- 
tury-Fox. We  flipped.  We  really  flipped. 
She  was  the  kind  of  girl  you  could  intro- 
duce to  your  parents  with  a straight  face. 
Sex  appeal  was  there,  but  not  shouting. 

A face — beautiful,  and  a real  addition  to 
Hollywood.  And  she’s  only  about  eighteen. 
Poise  she  has  and  talent— we  heard  her 
sing.  Our  frat  has  voted  her  The  Girl  Most 
Likely  to  Make  the  Others  Look  Sick. 
Yumm! 

Rod  Bannter 
Bill  Dennis 
Detroit,  Michigan 

We  like  Sterling  Hayden.  He’s  a wonder- 
ful actor,  and  you  guys  know  it.  If  you 
weren’t  so  stubborn  you  would  give  him  big- 
ger and  better  roles.  We’re  fed  up  with 
movies  when  you  can’t  tell  an  excellent 
actor  when  you  see  him.  Sure  he  plays  in 
unfamous  pictures.  But  it’s  because  you 
won’t  give  him  a chance  to  prove  himself. 
None  of  you!  Give  him  a real  role  and  try 
him  out.  You  won’t  regret  it,  we  promise 
you.  How  about  it,  Photoplay? 

Diane  Van  Lopik 
Joan  Young 
St.  Louis,  Missouri 

We  agree  with  you,  Diane  and  Joan,  that 
Sterling  has  not  had  as  much  of  a chance  to 
prove  himself  in  good  pictures  as  some  other 
actors — hut  Photoplay  does  not  select  the 
stars  to  play  in  the  movies.  We  suggest  that 
you  write  to  the  studios  about  Sterling , for 
they  are  the  only  ones  who  can  cast  him  in 
the  kind  of  films  you  want  to  see. — Ed. 

Some  months  ago  you  printed  a letter  of 
mine  in  which  I praised  Peter  Hanson.  I 
thought  you  would  like  to  know  that  Mr. 
Hanson  personally  called  me  on  the  tele- 
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cross-examined  him  for  a full  ten  minutes 
about  his  life  and  career.  When  I finally 
realized  that  this  was  actually  Peter  Han- 

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son  speaking  to  me,  he  wasn’t  at  all  bothered 
that  I had  been  doubtful,  and  completely 
amazed  that  I knew  so  much  about  him. 

E.  B.  Bell 

North  Hollywood,  California 

Elvis  Presley  is  the  most 
In  my  hook  anyway. 

No  matter  what  the  critics  boast, 

I think  he’s  here  to  stay. 

What  better  boy  would  buy  his  folks 
A home  with  pool  and  all? 

So  why  make  all  those  nasty  jokes? 

Let's  get  on  the  ball ! 

His  Cadillacs,  which  cause  a rage, 

Are  one  of  his  life’s  dreams. 

And  when  he  comes  upon  the  stage 
The  building  rocks  with  screams. 

His  singing  ranks  above  the  rest, 

His  styling  is  unique. 

His  looks  are  certainly  the  best, 

His  career  is  at  a peak. 

His  sideburns,  which  distinguish  him, 

Are  romantic,  yes  indeed. 

For  all  the  folks  who  slander  him 
Psychiatrists  are  in  need! 

A true  love  yet  has  he  to  find. 

But  when  she  comes  along 
He’ll  keep  her  only  on  his  mind. 

To  Elvis  she’ll  belong. 

Betty  Baker 
Divernon,  Illinois  ■ 

I enjoyed  the  story  on  Elvis  Presley  very  '■ 
much.  1 haven’t  laughed  so  much  since  he 
was  last  on  Ed  Sullivan’s  show.  Earl  Wilson,  1 
in  your  article  (January,  1957),  says,  i 
“Elvis  pronounced  help  ‘hep’  in  the  en-  1 
chanting  way  that  most  Southerners  do.”  | 
Enchanting!  Doesn’t  he  mean  illiterate?  I 
English  is  supposed  to  be  Elvis’  favorite  J 
subject. 

Another  thing:  If  Elvis  were  to  “plop”  in 
my  lap  as  he  did  in  Debra  Paget’s  lap,  I 
would  have  a few  words  to  say  on  this  boy’s  : 
supposed  good  manners. 

Edna  King 
Lubbock,  Texas 

Several  years  ago,  when  I was  fourteen, 
and  Tab  Hunter  first  began  to  appear  in 
movies,  I couldn’t  stand  him.  I couldn’t 
stand  his  name,  his  looks  or  his  attitude. 
Things  continued  this  way  until  one  day, 
about  a year  and  a half  ago,  I went  to  see 
“Battle  Cry.”  It  was  a great  film,  but  the 
biggest  surprise  was  Tab.  For  the  first 
time  he  was  acting.  He  wasn’t  Tab  Hunter, 
movie  star:  he  was  Danny , the  young  boy 
who  got  mixed  up  with  an  older  woman.  I 
came  out  of  that  theatre  a Hunter  fan  for 
life,  and  I waited  eagerly  for  Tab  in  bigger 
and  better  roles. 

So  what  happens?  His  studio  co-stars 
him  with  Natalie  Wood  in  two  so-so  movies, 
and  calls  him  and  Natalie  “Hollywood’s 
Newest  Teen-age  Love  Team,”  or  some- 
thing like  that.  This,  when  Tab  is  all  of 
twenty-five  years  old ! 

Only  once,  after  “Battle  Cry,”  did  I see 
Tab  in  a good  role,  and  that  was  on  a tele- 
vision. He  starred  in  “The  Jim  Piersall 
Story”  on  “Climax!”  and  did  a superb  job. 
His  studio  is  mad,  mad,  mad  not  to  star 
Tab  in  the  movie  version  of  Piersall’s  life- 
I just  don’t  get  it.  Why  are  they  doing  this 
to  him?  He  is  good;  they’re  blind  not  to 
see  it. 

A Reader 

Pattonslnirg,  Missouri 

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seventeen  TV  sets  and  jewel-studded  car. 

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With  so  much  suffering  in  the  world,  I 
think  she  would  be  ashamed.  Thank  good- 
ness there  are  stars  like  Danny  Kaye  and 
Eleanor  Powell  who  do  charitable  work  and 
share  their  fortune  with  others. 

Barbara  Dragf.r 
Chippewa,  Michigan 


QUESTION  BOX: 

In  an  old  snapshot  of  Debbie  Reynolds, 
which  was  given  to  me,  I notice  a marking 
on  her  neck  which  looks  like  a scar.  Is  this 
really  a scar,  or  is  her  neck  peculiarly 
wrinkled? 

Marie  Karacas 

San  Francisco,  California 

Neither.  There  is  nothing  wrong  with 
Debbie’s  neck.  What  you  saw  may  have 
been  a momentary  fold  or  wrinkle,  but  it 
is  not  peculiar. — Ed. 

Did  Grace  Kelly  and  Celeste  Holm  do 
their  own  singing  in  "High  Society”?  Did 
Rita  Moreno  do  her  own  singing  in  “The 
King  and  I”? 

J.  P. 

Pittsburgh,  Pennsylvania 

Yes  to  all  three. — En. 

I should  he  happy  if  you  would  settle  an 
argument  between  a friend  and  me.  I say 
that  Stephanie  Griffin  is  British,  and  has  ap- 
peared as  Clifton  Webb’s  secretary  in  “The 
Man  Who  Never  Was.”  My  friend  says  she 
is  American  and  is  a music-hall  entertainer 
in  that  film.  Which  of  us  is  right? 

Jose  Mario  Caycedo-Garces 
Cali,  Colombia 

Neither.  Stephanie  Griffin  did  not  appear 
in  “ The  Man  Who  Never  Was.”  You  are 
probably  thinking  of  Josephine  Griffith,  who 
appeared  as  Clifton  Webb’s  assistant  in  the 
film.  Josephine  is  British. — Ed. 

My  friend  says  John  Kerr’s  name  is  pro- 
nounced “cur.”  I say  it  is  pronounced  “car.” 
Who  is  right? 

Peggy  Scholz 
Newark,  New  Jersey 

You  are. — Ed. 

How  many  wives  has  Lana’s  husband,  Lex 
Barker,  had? 

T.  Derrick  Denner 
Oxford,  England 

Two  before  Lana:  Constance  Thif.rlow  and 
Arlene  Dahl. — Ed. 

Some  of  my  friends  saw'  Elvis  Presley 
in  “Love  Me  Tender.”  They  claim  that  it 
was  in  color,  but  I saw  it  in  black  and 
white.  My  friends  also  say  that  in  the  film 
Elvis  died  in  a train  wreck.  I saw  him  die 
in  a gun  fight.  Were  there  two  versions  of 
the  picture  or  is  someone  here  making  a 
mistake?  Were  any  of  the  tunes,  other 
than  the  title  song,  recorded? 

Ginger  Hunter 
Kingston,  Tennessee 

Your  friends  have  made  a mistake.  There 
was  one  version  of  “ Love  Me  Tender,”  in 
black  and  white,  in  which  Elvis  died  in  a 
gun  fight.  Only  the  title  song  was  re- 
corded.— Ed. 

I have  just  seen  “The  Vagabond  King” 
and  was  very  much  impressed  with  the 
wonderful  voice  of  Oreste.  Would  you 
please  print  some  information  about  him? 

D.  Westbrook 
Kenmore,  New  York 

Oreste  was  born  in  Hambrun,  Malta,  on 
Continued 


Who  was  this 
Mister  Cory. . . 
that  men  feared . . 
or  followed? 

And  what  was 
the  secret  he  had 
buried,  deep  in  the  shadows 
of  Sangamon  Street? 


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TONY  CURTIS  • MARTHA  HYER 
CHARLES  BICKFORD  • KATHRYN  GRANT 


with  RUSS  MORGAN  Directed  by  BLAKE  EDWARDS  Screenplay  by  BLAKE  EDWARDS  Produced  by  ROBERT  ARTHUR 


READERS  INC. 

Continued, 

July  26,  1926.  He  has  sandy  hair  and  bit 
eyes,  is  5’  10"  and  weighs  175  lbs.  He 
unmarried.  Oreste  now  lives  in  Hollywood 
but  Paramount  has  no  immediate  plans  j< 
this  singer’s  future  films. — Ed. 

Would  you  please  set  me  straight  o 
something  Natalie  Wood's  real  name? 
have  seen  it  printed  in  various  forms. 

Nadine  Vieira 
Jacksonville,  Illino 
Natalie  was  born  Natasha  Gurdin. E 

In  reading  over  the  names  of  the  stai 
listed  in  the  Gold  Medal  Awards  Ballot  f< 
1956-1957,  I was  unable  to  find  the  name  t 
James  Dean.  Why? 

Lucy  Miracle 
Pontiac,  Michiga 
Photoplay  felt  that,  though  Jimmy 
performance  was  excellent  in  “Giant.”  tin 
year’s  Gold  Medals  should  be  limited  ] 
living  players.  In  recognition  of  Dean 
great  contribution  to  the  movie  industr 
Photoplay  awarded  him  a posthumou 
Gold  Medal  for  1955-1956.— Ed. 


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Bridgeton,  New  Jerse 


CASTING: 

My  eleventh  grade  English  class  has  jus 
finished  "Ethan  Frome”  by  Edith  Whartoi 
We  think  it  would  make  a great  movi 
with  Gregory  Peck  as  Ethan,  Kim  Nova 
as  Mattie,  Bette  Davis  as  Zeena  and  Do 
Murray  as  Ned  Hale. 

Nancy  Weber  t 
Rockford,  Illino 

I understand  that  “South  Pacific”  wi 
soon  be  filmed  in  the  Todd-AO  process.  1 
think  that  Judy  Garland  would  be  perfet 
in  the  Mary  Martin  role. 

Nancy  Wall 
Belleville,  Michiga 

Some  time  ago  I read  the  best  selle 
Lucy  Crown,’  by  Irwin  Shaw.  Now  tlia 
Hecht-Lancaster  has  purchased  it,  I wouf 
like  to  suggest  Lana  Turner,  Ray  Millan< 
and  Tony  Perkins  in  lead  roles. 

Lana  has  been  neglected  in  a bad  wa 
recently.  I think  that  talent  such  as  her 
must  not  be  wasted.  There  are  so  man 
excellent  stories  for  this  fine  actress,  and  i 
she  gets  the  right  one,  she  may  win  th 
Oscar  she  missed  in  “Flame  and  the  Flesh 
and  her  very  excellent  motion  picture,  "Th 
Bad  and  the  Beautiful.” 

Joan  Meth 
Bethesda,  Marylam  ; 


CASTS 

OF  CURRENT  PICTURES 

BARRETTS  OF  WIMPOLE  STREET,  THE— 
M-G-M.  Directed  by  Sidney  Franklin:  Elizabeth, 
Jennifer  Jones;  Barrett,  John  Gielgud;  Robert 
Browning,  Bill  Travers;  Henrietta,  Virginia  Mc- 
Kenna; Bella,  Susan  Stephen;  Captain  Surtees  Cook, 
Vernon  Gray;  Wilson,  Jean  Anderson:  Arabel, 
Maxine  Audley;  Harry  Bevan,  Leslie  Phillips. 

BUNDLE  OF  JOY — RKO.  Directed  by  Norman 
Taurog;  Dan  Merlin,  Eddie  Fisher;  Polly  Parrish, 
Debbie  Reynolds;  J.  B.  Merlin,  Adolphe  Menjou; 
Freddie  Miller,  Tommy  Noonan;  Mary,  Nita  Tal- 
bot; Mrs.  Dugan,  Una  Merkel;  Adams,  Melville 
Cooper;  Mr.  Crecly,  Bill  Goodwin. 

DON’T  KNOCK  THE  ROCK—  Columbia.  Directed 
by  Fred  F.  Sears:  Arnic  Haines,  Alan  Dale;  Fran  cine 
MacLaine,  Patricia  Hardy;  Arlene  MacLainc,  Fay 
Baker;  Sunny  Everett,  Jana  Lund;  Musical  Person- 
alities, Themselves. 

EDGE  OF  THE  CITY — M-G-M.  Directed  by  Martin 
Ritt:  Axel  North,  John  Cassavetes;  Tommy  Tyler, 
Sidney  Poitier;  Charles  Malik,  Jack  Warden:  Ellen 
Wilson,  Kathleen  Maguire;  Lucy  Tyler,  Ruby  Dee. 

FOUR  GIRLS  IN  TOWN—  U-I.  Directed  by  Jack 
Sher:  Mike,  George  Nader;  Kathy,  Julie  Adams;  Iua, 
Marianne  Cook;  Maria,  Elsa  Martinelli;  Vicky,  Gia 
Scala;  Johnny,  Sydney  Chaplin. 

FULL  OF  LIFE — Columbia.  Directed  by  Richard 
Quine:  Emily  Rocco,  Judy  Holliday;  Nick  Rocco, 
Richard  Conte;  Papa  Rocco,  Salvatore  Baccaloni; 
Mama  Rocco,  Esther  Minciotti;  Father  Gondolfo, 
Joe  DeSantis;  Joe  Muto,  Silvio  Minciotti. 

GIRL  CAN’T  HELP  IT,  THE— 20th.  Directed  by 
Frank  Tashlin:  'Tom,  Tom  Ewell;  Jerri  Jordan, 
Jayne  Mansfield;  Murdock,  Edmond  O’Brien; 
Mousie,  Henry  Jones;  Wheeler,  John  Emery;  Hilda, 
Juanita  Moore;  Musical  Personalities,  Themselves. 

GREAT  MAN,  THE — U-I.  Directed  by  Jose  Ferrer: 
Joe  Harris,  Jose  Ferrer;  Philip  Carleton,  Dean  Jag- 
ger;  Sid  Moore,  Keenan  Wynn;  Carol  Larson,  Julie 
London;  Ginny,  Joanne  Gilbert;  Paul  Bcascley,  Ed 
Wynn;  Nick  Ccllantano,  Jim  Backus;  Eddie  Brand, 
Russ  Morgan. 

HOLLYWOOD  OR  BUST — Wallis,  Paramount.  Di- 
rected by  Frank  Tashlin:  Steve  Wiley,  Dean  Martin; 
Malcolm  Smith,  Jerry  Lewis;  Anita  Ekberg,  Her- 
self; Terry,  Pat  Crowley;  Bookie  Benny,  Maxie 
Rosenbloom. 

IRON  PETTICOAT,  THE—  M-G-M.  Directed  by 
Ralph  Thomas:  Chuck  Lockzvood,  Bob  Hope;  Vinka 
Kovelenko,  Katharine  Hepburn;  Colonel  Sk/arnoff, 
James  Robertson  Justice;  Ivan  Kropotkin,  Robert 
Helpmann;  Dubratz,  David  Kossoff. 

1ST  AN  BU  L — U-I.  Directed  by  Joseph  Pevney: 
Jim  Brennan,  Errol  Flynn;  Stephanie  Bauer,  Cornell 
Borchers;  Inspector  Nural,  John  Bentley;  Danny 
Rice,  Nat  “King”  Cole;  Douglas  Fielding,  Torin 
Thatcher;  Charlie  Boyle,  Leif  Erickson;  Marge  Boyle, 
Peggy  Knudsen;  Mr.  Darius,  Martin  Benson. 

KING  AND  FOUR  QUEENS,  THE — U.A.  Di 
rected  by  Raoul  Walsh:  Dan  Kchoe,  Clark  Gable 
Sabina,  Eleanor  Parker;  Ma  McDade,  Jo  Van  Fleet, 
Ruby,  Jean  Willes;  Birdie,  Barbara  Nichols;  Oralie, 
Sara  Shane;  Sheriff  Larrabcc,  Roy  Roberts. 

RAIN  MAKER,  THE — Wallis,  Paramount.  Directed 
by  Joseph  Anthony:  Starbuck,  Burt  Lancaster; 
Lizzie  Curry,  Katharine  Hepburn;  File,  Wendell 
Corey;  Noah  Curry,  Lloyd  Bridges;  Jim  Curry,  Earl 
Holliman;  H.  C.  Curry,  Cameron  Prud’homme; 
Sheriff,  Wallace  Ford;  Snookic,  Yvonne  Lime. 

SLANDER — M-G-M.  Directed  by  Roy  Rowland: 
Scott  Ethan  Martin,  Van  Johnson;  Connie  Martin, 
Ann  Blyth;  H.  R.  Manley,  Steve  Cochran;  Mrs. 
Manley,  Marjorie  Rambeau;  Joey  Martin,  Richard 
Eyer;  Seth  Jackson,  Harold  J.  Stone. 

THREE  VIOLENT  PEOPLE — Paramount.  Di- 
rected by  Rudolph  Mate:  Colt  Saunders,  Charlton 
Heston;  Lorna,  Anne  Baxter;  I nnoccncio,  Gilbert 
Roland;  Cinch,  Tom  Tryon;  Cable,  Forrest  Tucker; 
Harrison,  Bruce  Bennett;  Ruby  LaSalle,  Elaine 
Stritch;  Yates,  Barton  Mac  Lane;  Lieut.  Marr, 
Peter  Hansen. 

WINGS  OF  EAGLES,  THE—  M-G-M.  Directed  by 
John  Ford:  Spig  Wcad,  John  Wayne;  Carson,  Dan 
Dailey;  Minnie,  Maureen  O’Hara;  John  Dodge,  Ward 
Bond;  Herbert  Hazard,  Kenneth  Tobey. 

WRONG  MAN , THE — Warners.  Directed  by  Al- 
fred Hitchcock:  Manny  Balestrero,  Henry  Fonda; 
Rose  Balestrero,  Vera  Miles;  O’Connor,  Anthony 
Quayle;  Lt.  Bozvcrs,  Harold  J.  Stone;  Detective 
Matthews,  Charles  Cooper;  Tomasini,  John  Helda- 
brand;  Manny’s  mother,  Esther  Minciotti. 

YOUNG  STRANGER,  THE— RKO.  Directed  by 
John  Frankenheimer : Hal  Ditmar,  James  Mac- 
Arthur;  Helen  Ditmar,  Kim  Hunter;  Tom  Ditmar, 
James  Daly;  Sgt.  Shipley,  James  Gregory;  Grubbs, 
Walt  Bissell;  Jerry,  Jeff  Silver. 

ZARAK — Columbia.  Directed  by  Terence  Young: 
Zarak  Khan,  Victor  Mature;  Major  Ingram,  Michael 
Wilding;  Salma,  Anita  Ekberg;  Biri,  Bonar  Col- 
leano;  The  Mullah,  Finlay  Currie. 


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A loving  husband, 
happy  children  and 
faith  helped  Ann  Blyth 
forget  a tragic  loss 

BY  ERNST  JACOBI 


When  Ann  Blyth  married  Dr.  James  McNulty  she  joined  a large,  happy  family,  to 
which  she  has  added  Timothy  Patrick,  aged  two,  and  pretty  one-year-old  Maureen  Ann 

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COUNT  YOUR 


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• “Timmy  is  ready  to  go  to  sleep,  Mrs.  McNulty,”  said  the 
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Mrs.  McNulty,  alias  Ann  Blyth.  excused  herself  and  left  the 
dinner  table.  She  was  having  fun,  but  seeing  Timmy  into  his 
bed  and  kissing  him  good-night  was  a nightly  ritual  she 
wouldn’t  miss  for  the  world. 

“Good  night,  Mummy,”  the  child  mumbled.  At  any  rate,  the 
sounds  he  made  were  a reasonable  facsimile  of  such  words 
and  that’s  what  Ann  interpreted  them  to  mean. 

“Good  night,  sweet  dreams  and  God  bless  you,  my 
darling,”  Ann  said,  kissing  her  two-year-old  son  on  the  cheek. 
“Give  me  another  scare  like  you  did  ( Continued  on  page  112) 


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Where  can  a man  go  when 
he  starts  to  run  from  himself? 
This  begins  the  tragic, 
never-before-told  story  of 
the  reasons  for  Monty 
Clift’s  mysterious 
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BY  RICHARD  GEHMAN  • At  thirty-six,  Montgomery  Clift  is  extraordinarily  talented,  strik- 

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doubt  one  of  the  finest  actors  in  Hollywood.  His  ability  to  concentrate, 
to  lose  himself  in  a part  and  yet  maintain  an  individualism  which  per- 
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to  his  colleagues,  some  of  whom  feel  that  each  part  he  plays  takes  a 
severe  toll  of  his  nervous  system.  He  has  a rare  charm ; men  and  women 
alike  are  attracted  to  him  in  large  numbers.  The  films  he  has  been  in, 

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35 


What  is  his  torment?  Fear 
that  he  betrayed  his  talent? 


And  lost  the  “ Eternity ” 
Oscar  to  Frank  Sinatra? 


Does  he  wish  he’d  asked 
Liz  Taylor  to  marry  him? 


Does  he  dread  losing 
friends  like  Eva  Marie  Saint? 


And  brood  about  his  serious 
attachment  to  Libby  Holman? 


/m/mm  Continued 

Where  does  flight 
begin — in  the  heart 
or  in  the  head? 

including  “Red  River,”  “The  Search,”  “A 
Place  in  the  Sun,”  and  “From  Here  to 
Eternity”  have  mainly  made  money.  More- 
over, Clift  is  one  of  those  people  who  seem 
able  to  relate  their  actual  experience  to  their 
creative  activity.  And  despite  the  fact  that 
some  of  his  roles  have  had  a certain  sameness, 
he  appears  to  be  growing.  He  ought  to  be  ap- 
proaching the  peak  of  his  powers  as  an  actor, 
and  enjoying  some  of  the  finest  days  of  his  life 
as  a human  being. 

Yet,  for  all  of  that,  Montgomery  Clift  today 
appears  to  be  a floundering,  confused,  inse- 
cure actor  whose  inner  torment  could  easily 
prevail  over  his  talent.  He  has  just  finished 
“Raintree  County,”  M-G-M’s  extravagantly- 
produced  version  of  the  late  Ross  Lockridge’s 
best-selling  novel,  which  may  well  turn  out  to 
be  the  most  successful  movie  in  which  he  has 
appeared  to  date.  He  is  soon  to  begin  work 
on  “The  Devil’s  Disciple”  for  Hecht-Lan- 
caster.  But  after  I interviewed  him  in  Holly- 
wood, and  talked  to  some  of  the  people  who 
worked  with  him  on  “Raintree  County,”  and 
to  people  who  knew  him  in  New  York,  I came 
to  the  inescapable  conclusion  that  Montgomery 
Clift  is  a man  in  danger  of  losing  every- 
thing he  had  worked  so  hard  to  attain.  He 
reminded  me  of  a friend  of  mine,  a talented 
writer  who  for  the  past  five  years,  for  secret 
reasons  of  his  own,  has  hurled  himself  hell- 
bent down  a road  that  can  only  lead  to  self- 
destruction. 

That  impression  was  borne  out  by  some  of 
the  conversations  I had  with  people  close  to 
him.  “The  guy  acts  as  though  he’s  trying  to 
hurt  himself,”  said  an  acquaintance  who 
worked  closely  with  Clift  in  “Raintree 
County.”  “Somehow,  he’s  convinced  that 
everybody  hates  him — and  I think  he  hates 
himself.  He  appears  to  be  doing  all  sorts  of 
self-destructive  things  all  the  time.  I don’t 
like  to  talk  about  ( Continued  on  page  108) 

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EENY,  MEENY, 

MINY,  MO, 

WILL  BE  THE 

Watch  out — those  curves  are  dangerous!  But  the 
three  most  explosive  blondes  ever  to  hit  Hollywood 
might  be  in  danger 9 too  • BY  LAURA  LANE 

• Hardly  a day  goes  by  without  Jayne  Mansfield’s  picture  appearing  in 
print.  Long  before  she’d  gone  back  to  Hollywood  for  her  second — and 
successful — try  for  stardom,  she  was  more  talked  about  and  better  known 
than  stars  with  a dozen  picture  credits  to  their  names.  Some  of  the  publicity 
was  good  and  much  of  it  was  bad,  but  Jayne  consulted  with  her  astrologer, 
decided  the  stars  were  in  her  favor,  and  posed  some  more,  apparently  on 
the  thesis  that  what  the  newspapers  said  about  her  was  unimportant  as 
long  as  they  said  it — and  preferably  on  the  front  page.  As  a result,  the 
picture  that  emerges  is  a somewhat  confused  one,  and  a great  many  people 
are  beginning  to  take  Jayne  at  her  worst  instead  of  her  best. 


Continued 


Marilyn  Monroe  gambled  with  Hollywood  and 
won,  but  her  victory  might  be  a temporary  one 


TOGO? 


Kim  Novak  is  riding  high,  but  of  the  three 
she’s  the  one  most  apt  to  trip  herself  up 


On  her  first  try  for  stardom,  Jayne  Mansfield 
lost  out.  Now  she  might  be  trying  too  hard 


Here  Are 


Who  will  be  the  first  to  go? 

Continued 


Then  one  wonders  whether  the  purple 
haze  that  hovers  around  Kim  Novak’s  pretty 
hlonde  tresses  doesn’t  induce  some  kind  of 
self-hypnosis  when  it  comes  to  grading  and 
sorting  the  men  who  have  played  a part  in 
her  life.  Is  it  possible  that  she  is  more  in 
love  with  love  thap  with  the  men  who  were 
supposed  to  arouse  this  emotion?  Which  of 
these  is  Kim’s  ideal?  Is  it  steady,  long- 
admiring  Mac  Krim,  who  keeps  Kim’s  bed- 
side phone  ringing  around  the  world?  Do 
such  suave  types  as  Aly  Khan  and  Count 
Bandini  really  set  Kim  in  a lavender  mood, 
particularly  when  a rough-and-ready  fellow 
like  Frank  Sinatra  can  raise  such  a rumpus 
in  her  life?  Is  Kim,  like  a dainty  eater 
confronted  by  a huge  smorgasbord,  just  nib- 
bling and  tasting?  Sometimes  a person  with 
a hearty  appetite  goes  away  hungry. 

When  Marilyn  Monroe  wandered  out  of 
the  Actors  Studio  and  linked  arms  with 
highbrow  playwright  Arthur  Miller,  her  fans 
began  to  wonder  if  she  hadn’t  gone  too  far 
this  time.  Why  doesn’t  she  leave  her  mind 
alone?  they  asked.  She  had  traveled  a long 
way  and  made  a lot  of  people  happy  with  a 
provocative  wiggle  and  her  natural  charm. 
Now  she  was  going  in  for  Stanislavsky  act- 
ing theory  and  classical  music.  They  pointed 
an  accusing  finger  at  drama  coach  Natasha 
Lytess,  who,  they  said,  started  it  all  by  get- 
ting MM  interested  in  Russian  literature  and 
highbrow  ideas.  Now  the  rumors  are  hitting 
head-on — -“MM  will  star  in  Miller’s  next 
play  . . .”  “MM  will  realize  she’s  met  more 
than  her  equal  in  ‘The  Sleeping  Prince’  with 
Olivier  . . .”  “MM  is  expecting,  and  a baby 
may  end  her  film  career  . . .”  If  they’re  right, 
Marilyn  might  find  her  latest  revolt  against 
Hollywood  to  be  her  last  one. 

Jayne,  Kim  and  Marilyn  are  racing  along 
at  top  speed  on  their  chosen  paths.  The 
chances  are  that  they  will  be  able  to  side- 
step all  these  stumbling  blocks.  Yet  these 
are  things  that  have  tripped  up  other  prom- 
ising young  stars,  and  we  can  only  hope  that 
an  awareness  of  the  changes  ahead  will  dis- 
pel the  danger.  We  want  all  three  of  these 
young  women  here  to  stay. 


Kim’s  Love 
of  LOVE 


Aly  Khan  was  a thrill 


Frank  Sinatra  is  a challenge 


Count  Bandini  is  heady  stuff 


40 


Jayne’s  love 
of  PUBLICITY 


• Marilyn’s  love 

* of  ART  and  the  ARTY 


“Over-exposed!”  say  Jayne's  critics 


“IF ho  says  she  can  act?” 


Mike  Hargitay  thinks  she’s  great 


Actors  Studio  was  “art” 


Arthur  Miller  was  a “brain” 


Sir  Laurence  was  opportunity 


Natasha  Lytess  was  the  needle 


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what 


THAT 

NICE 

COUPLE 

next 

door? 


Why  has  Jack  turned  his  back  . . . 


. . . on  the  happy  years  with  Cynthia? 


The  Jack  Lemmons  were  one  of  the  nicest  and  happiest 
couples  in  town.  They  never  “ went  Hollywood What 
caused  the  break-up?  • BY  RUTH  WATERBURY 


• Frequently,  these  evenings  in  Hollywood,  you  will 
see  Jack  Lemmon  and  starlet  Mona  Knox  at  a small 
cafe  called  the  Bantam  Cock.  If  you  are  a quick 
conclusion-jumper,  you  might  think  this  a romance. 
Jack  is  in  the  process  of  being  divorced  by  his  lovely 
blonde  wife,  Cynthia,  and  Mona  is  pretty,  witty  and 
unencumbered. 

However,  if  you  watch  Jack  with  Mona,  or  with 
any  of  the  other  girls  he  has  dated  since  his  separa- 


tion, you  will  soon  realize  there  is  something  awry 
about  the  romantic  picture.  For  while  Christopher 
Boyd  John  Uhler  Lemmon  III  definitely  arrives  at 
a cafe  with  his  girl,  and  definitely  leaves  with  her, 
most  of  the  time  while  he’s  at  a cafe  he  is  away  from 
her.  Generally  he  spends  the  entire  evening  seated  at 
the  piano. 

With  his  debonair  charm,  his  comic  young  face 
aglow  as  he  crosses  the  ( Continued  on  page  80) 


He  got  a kiss  from  Eva 
Marie  Saint  and  an  Oscar  for 
“Mr.  Roberts.”  Did  he  also 
undergo  a change  of  heart? 


There’s  no  other  woman. 
Rumors  linking  him  with 
Rita  Hayworth  on  location 
were  without  foundation 


Why  Liz  Taylor’s  men  also  fall  for 

Our  Strangest  Triangle:  The  bereft 
Michael  Wilding  is  being  consoled  by 
Marlene  Dietrich  over  losing  Liz  Taylor 
to  another  Mike  named  Todd.  Behind 
this  simple  statement  is  a story  stranger 
than  all  of  fiction.  About  seven  years 
ago,  when  Mike  was  at  the  peak  of 
his  screen  career  as  Britain’s  top  lead- 
ing man,  he  was  borrowed  by  Alfred 
Hitchcock  to  play  in  a suspense  thrill- 
er called  “Stage  Fright.”  Appearing 
opposite  him  in  the  role  of  a “glamor- 
ous actress”  was  a glamorous  actress 
named  Marlene  Dietrich.  In  one  of  the 
scenes,  Marlene,  lying  sextactularly  on 
a sofa,  smothered  in  white  maribou, 
confided  in  rich,  sultry  tones,  “I’m  the 
laziest  gal  in  town!”  But  once  the 
cameras  stopped,  there  was  nothing 
lazy  about  her  approach  to  Mike. 


Susan  Strasberg,  laughing  with  Cliff  Robertson,  still  walks 
alone  personally  and  in  her  work.  Parties  and  boys  are  few 


Mary  Martin  congratulates  Helen  Hayes  on  son  Jimmy’s  Another  famous  combination:  June  W alker  and  son 

acting  success.  Jim  also  wanted  to  be  a writer,  like  his  Dad  John  Kerr,  proving  again  that  talent  runs  in  families 


Dietrich 


And  Ava  Gardner’s  the  loneliest  gal  in 


town , despite  Walter  Chiari 


Before  the  film  had  wound  up,  Mike 
had  ask,ed  Marlene  to  be  his  wife. 
Marlene  turned  down  his  proposal,  not 
because  of  the  divergence  of  their  ages 
(she  is  attracted  to  men  younger  than 
herself)  but  for  the  simple  reason  that 
she  was — and  still  is — married  to  Ru- 
dolph Sieber,  the  father  of  her  only 
daughter,  Maria.  Although  they  have 
been  separated  for  years,  no  man  has 
come  along  for  whom  she  has  felt  it 
necessary  to  seek  her  freedom — except 
temporarily  as  a romance.  And  so,  when 
“Stage  Fright”  was  finished,  Marlene 
sailed  back  to  America,  leaving  a lone- 
ly, unhappy  Mike  Wilding  behind.  But 
no  attractive,  unattached  male,  espe- 
cially a popular  film  star,  is  allowed 
i to  be  unhappy  for  long. 

One  night,  shortly  after  Marlene’s 
departure,  Mike  was  dining  at  May- 
fair’s exclusive  Les  Ambassadeurs 
Club,  when  he  suddenly  found  himself 
| staring  into  the  eyes  of  a dazzling  beau- 
ty, as  different  from  Marlene  as  two 
beautiful  women  can  be.  The  inevitable 
happened  and  the  rest  is  history.  When 
j Liz  Taylor  eventually  asked  Mike  for 
i;  a separation,  the  name  lingered  on  in 
her  life  with  another  Mike — Mike  Todd. 
Here  again  was  a study  in  strange  con- 
trasts, this  time  between  two  men: 

; Wilding,  a reserved  Britisher  with  a 
: quiet,  lazy  charm,  educated  in  the  best 
public  schools  (only  in  England  a 
1 public  school  is  private),  and  Todd, 
volatile  and  explosive,  a born  gambler, 

1 recklessly  extravagant,  self-educated 
and  self-made.  And  here  is  still  another 
twist  to  this  amazing  story.  Before  Liz 
came  into  his  life,  Todd  had  persuaded 
Marlene  to  play  herself  as  one  of  the 


guest  stars  in  “Around  the  World  in 
80  Days.”  Marlene  had  succumbed  not 
only  to  Mike’s  fast-talking  salesman- 
ship, but  to  Mike,  himself,  especially 
his  generous  purse. 

While  Marlene  was  in  Hollywood, 
filming  “Around  the  World,”  she  and 
Mike  were  together  constantly.  On  her 
return  to  New  York,  they  were  seen  at 
all  the  first  nights  and  other  glamour 
spots  in  town.  Then  she  left  for  the 
Riviera  to  make  “The  Monte  Carlo 
Story”  with  Vittorio  De  Sica.  The  pic- 
ture ran  way  over  schedule  and  Mar- 
lene was  miserable  through  most  of  it. 
Then  she  returned  to  New  York  for 
the  gala  opening  of  “Around  the 
World,”  only  to  discover  that  the  “hot 
Toddy”  she  had  left  behind  hadn’t 


cooled  off.  But  now  he  was  even  hotter 
about  Mrs.  Mike  Wilding,  and  it  was 
she  who  decorated  his  arm  at  the  pre- 
miere and  midnight  supper  party  after- 
ward. Marlene  was  escorted  by  an  old 
friend.  Noel  Coward. 

Then  Marlene  had  to  fly  to  Holly- 
wood to  see  Jean  Louis  about  another 
staggering  wardrobe  for  her  third  ap- 
pearance at  Las  Vegas.  On  her  arrival, 
she  heard  that  Liz  had  asked  Wilding 
for  a divorce.  Call  it  good  timing,  call 
it  destiny,  or  pure  accident,  or  what 
you  will,  the  fact  remains  that  Marlene 
and  her  first  Mike  caught  up  with  each 
other  again  at  the  precise  psychological 
moment  for  both  of  them.  Whether  this 
reunion  after  a seven-year  interlude 
will  rekindle  their  former  flame,  and 

Continued 


Paul  Douglas  and  Jan  Sterling  never  bore  one  another, 
and  her  new  figure,  new  play  are  good  conversation  items 


Glenn  Ford  loved  being  in  Japan. 
IFhen  he  returned,  he  and  his 
Ellie  were  tops  with  these  young 
guests  at  the  “Teahouse”  premiere 


The  Stewart  Grangers  confused 
all  and  sundry  when  they  named 
their  baby  Tracy,  had  the  press 
reporting  their  child  was  a son 


When  Marlene  Dietrich  visits  Hol- 
lywood, her  first  stop  is  the  Van 
Johnsons’  to  cook  beef  stroganoff 
and  exchange  the  latest  gossip 


Tony  Perkins  never  stays  at  a 
party  for  very  long,  but  he’s  al- 
ways seen  in  the  right  places  with 
right  people — like  Elaine  Aiken 


Audrey  Hepburn  takes  being  Mrs. 
Mel  Ferrer  very  seriously.  But, 
more  importantly,  is  she  taking 
her  film  star  status  too  seriously? 


Lana  Turner’s  friends  are  afraid 
she’s  been  off  the  screen  too  long, 
bat  with  independently  wealthy 
Lex  Barker  around,  she  won’t  worry 


this  time  wind  up  at  the  altar,  is  any- 
body’s guess.  But  if  it  does,  I predict 
they  have  a very  good  chance  of  mak- 
ing a go  of  it. 

Mike  needs  a woman  to  dominate 
him.  And  don’t  let  Marlene’s  femme 
fatale  trappings  fool  you.  Basically, 
she  has  the  disciplined  mind  of  a Ger- 
man officer  with  the  soul  of  a German 
hausfrau.  She  is  at  her  happiest  when 
she  can  “mother”  someone — man,  wo- 
man or  child — and  she  doesn’t  care 
whether  it  takes  the  form  of  cooking, 
nursing,  baby-sitting,  or  giving  helpful 
advice.  Some  men — and  I can  name 
several — have  been  scared  off  by  Mar- 
lene’s complete  “taking  over.”  But  not 
Mike.  He’s  the  type  of  easygoing  Brit- 
isher who  needs  someone  like  that.  His 
first  wife,  Kay,  now  married  to  actor 
Douglass  Montgomery,  wa&  the  strong- 
er of  the  two,  and  so  was  Liz  Taylor. 
Only  Liz’s  dominance  was  in  relation 
to  herself.  “Let’s  leave  here  now,”  she’d 
command  at  a party  when  she  was 
tired.  Marlene,  on  the  other  hand, 
would  have  whispered,  “Darling,  you 
look  tired.  Let’s  go  home  and  I’ll  warm 
some  milk  for  you.”  And  in  all  prob- 
ability, while  Mike  is  sipping  his  milk, 
Marlene  will  be  massaging  his  neck 


Eddie  and  Debbie  are  all  smiles  now, 
but  things  weren’t  always  so  rosy 


and  back  with  the  efficiency  of  a trained 
masseuse,  while  at  the  same  time  she 
will  be  advising  him  what  to  say  when 
he  sees  his  agent  in  the  morning.  And 
he,  in  turn,  will  bring  to  Marlene  the 
physical  attraction  of  a younger  man; 
a lack  of  temperament  and  ego,  rare 
in  an  actor;  two  more  little  children  to 


adore,  and  the  security  of  love  that 
every  woman  needs.  Especially  glamor- 
ous women  like  Dietrich,  who  are  the 
loneliest  in  the  world. 

Footsteps  to  Glory:  “Relatively” 
speaking,  this  is  an  amazing  year.  Prac- 
tically every  big  Hollywood  film  and 
Broadway  play  can  boast  some  relation 
of  a famous  parent  who  is  making  good 
on  his  or  her  own.  Just  consider  a few: 
Tony  Perkins,  Susan  Strasberg,  Johnny 
Kerr,  Jim  MacArthur,  Sidney  Chaplin, 
Jack  Merivale  and  Anna  and  David 
Massey.  Tony,  incidentally,  adds  to  the 
merry-go-round  by  dating  the  daughter 
of  a notable  Hollywoodite:  Maria  Coop- 
er, offspring  of  Gary.  This  fact  helps 
to  dispel  the  gloom  of  some  of  Tony’s 
fans,  who  wondered  when  he  would 
come  off  his  ivory  perch  for  a real  date. 
Perhaps  the  most  notable  event  of  this 
offspring  wave  is  the  great  personal  suc- 
cess scored  by  Charlie  Chaplin’s  son, 
who  is  making  his  Broadway  debut  in 
the  Judy  Holliday  smash  hit  musical 
“Bells  Are  Ringing.”  But  Sidney’s  father 
can  take  none  of  the  bows  for  launching 
this  stage  career.  It  was  Judy,  and 
Judy  alone,  who  insisted  that  Sidney  be 
given  the  audition  that  finally  won  him 
the  role  of  her  leading  man  against 
competition  from  established  names 
like  Howard  Keel  and  Johnny  Johnston. 
She  foresaw  what  all  the  drama  critics 
“discovered”  after  the  opening:  that 
Sidney,  with  his  dark  good  looks,  ef- 
fortless charm  and  stage  poise  (won 
after  a long  apprenticeship  at  the 
Circle  Players  in  Hollywood,  where  he 
did  everything,  including  sweeping  the 
stage)  would  be  a matinee  heartthrob, 
younger  and  handsomer  than  Yul  Bryn- 
ner,  Ezio  Pinza  and  Rex  Harrison. 


The  happy  and  loving  Rossellinis  are 
faced  with  some  temporary  problems 


Continued 


Strangely  enough,  although  he  was 
completely  ignored  by  Hollywood  and 
equally  overlooked  in  London,  where 
he  had  gone  hoping  that  his  father’s 
homeland  might  give  him  a break,  Sid- 
ney has  always  scored  heavily  in  private 
life.  Three  of  the  loveliest  bundles  from 
Britain,  Kay  Kendall,  Claire  Bloom  and 
Joan  Collins,  have  fallen  victim  to  his 
charm  in  the  past.  Now  Judy  Holliday 
is  continuing  to  hear  “bells  ringing” 
after  the  show’s  curtain  rings  down. 

That  Judy’s  current  romantic  inter- 
est in  her  on-stage  leading  man  will 
lead  to  the  altar  doesn’t  seem  likely  to 
their  intimates.  For  one  thing,  there’s 
the  age  difference  between  them,  and 
secondly,  Sidney  is  the  type  who  be- 
lieves there  is  safety  in  numbers.  He’s 


Rossano  Brazzt  was  a conquest  for 
Crawford,  but  only  on  the  screen 


playing  it  safe  now  as  far  as  all  wo- 
men are  concerned,  by  living  as  a bach- 
elor but  sharing  his  apartment  with 
Adolph  Green,  who,  with  Betty  Com- 
den,  wrote  book  and  lyrics  for  “Bells.” 

Stop  the  Press:  How  does  Lana  Tur- 
ner feel  about  being  off  screen  for  so 
long?  Friends  feel  she  ought  to  be 
worried,  but  when  she  snuggles  up  to 
handsome,  wealthy  Lex  Barker  they  get 
the  idea  that  she  couldn’t  care  less.  . . . 
Jan  Sterling  has  buckled  down  to  a new 
diet  and  the  results  are  a brand-new, 
lithe  figure.  Hubby  Paul  Douglas’  eyes, 
which  always  light  up  whenever  Jan 
is  around,  shine  brighter  than  ever  at 
the  sight  of  the  ( Continued  on  page  96) 


47 


George  Stevens,  producer  and  direc- 
tor of  “Giant,”  long  ago  saw  the 
potential  in  the  young  Rock  Hudson 


THE  ROCK  HUDSON 


Roy  Fitzgerald  came  to  Hollywood,  became 
Rock  Hudson — and  ivent  on  from  there.  But 

on  the  way  there  was  pain,  hope,  fear  and  joy 


48 


To  the  struggling  Rock,  Julie  Adams 
offered  a gay  and  sympathetic  com- 
panionship that  he  needed  very  much 


Except  for  Phyllis,  no  one  in  Rock’s 
life  gave  him  so  much  warm  under- 
standing as  script  girl  Betty  Abbott 


Piper  Laurie  was  just  one  of  the 
girls  Rock  dated  during  the  period 
when  he  was  trying  to  find  himself 


What  has  gone  before:  Part  I of 
Joe  Hyams’  life  story  of  the  man 
legally  named  Roy  Fitzgerald  told  of 
his  boyhood,  his  disturbed  family  life, 
his  early  search  for  a way  of  life.  Rock 
was  a letter  carrier  on  the  streets  of 
Winnetka,  Illinois,  a truck  driver  in 
Hollywood  and  later  a bit  player. 

• When  a man  stands  in  front  of  a 
mirror  shaving,  there  come  the  days 
when  he  stops  looking  at  the  whiskers 
and  takes  a good  look  at  himself.  On 
one  such  occasion  recently.  Rock  Hud- 
son looked  at  his  face  in  wonderment 
and  asked  himself — for  perhaps  the 
fiftieth  time — what  am  I doing  here  in 
this  house  in  Hollywood  as  a movie 
star? 

Rock  has  never  been  able  to  satisfy 
himself  with  an  answer.  None  of  his 
countless  biographers  have  ever  been 
able  to  draw  (Continued  on  page  104) 


STORY 


BY  JOE  HYAMS 


Today  Rock’s  emotional  life  centers 
on  Phyllis  and  his  work,  including 
Korean  orphans  of  “ Battle  Hymn” 


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Neither  tears  nor  jewels  are  strangers  to  Debra 
Paget.  Hers  is  a world  of  dreams  come  true 


The  mermaid  murals  are  jeweled 

• In  a fabulous  story-book  house  a block  off  Sunset  Boulevard 
a lovely  girl  lay  on  a bed  of  strawberry  velvet  and  white  satin. 
She  was  crying,  because  Fate  had  been  unkind — or  so  it  seemed. 

Debra  Paget,  actress,  wept  because  a role  she  had  been  prom- 
ised had  gone  to  another  young  star.  ( Continued  on  page  100) 


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MS. 


BY  MAXI  IS  E ARNOLD 


- "7 


HE’LL  NEVER  WIN  AN 


BY  CHARLES  DESMOND 


SCAR 


We  didn’t  say  that  — and  we  don’t  believe  it.  But  Cary  Grant 
insists  he’s  having  too  much  fun  to  worry  about  being  rewarded 


Cary  Grant  not  only  likes  his  fans, 
he’s  genuinely  interested  in  them 

• It  is  a curious  and  yet  undeniable  fact  that 
in  forty-odd  years  of  show  business  — the  last 
twenty-four  of  them  in  Hollywood  — Archibald 
Alexander  Leach  has  rarely  been  tabbed  “An 
Actor.”  Not  in  the  sense  that  indicates  lofty 
critical  praise.  He  has  been  acknowledged  to 
have,  and  he  has,  great  physical  magnetism. 
It  is  generally  conceded  that  he  is  handsome. 
But  in  the  last  definition  of  the  craftsmanship 
he  has  sought  and  in  which  he  has  been  so 
long  successful,  he  has  been  little  honored. 

It  may  be  said  now  that  this  circumstance 
has  not  escaped  the  attention  of  Mr.  Leach  — 
who  in  1932  decided  ( Continued  on  page  75) 


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A very  successful  film  was  Cary's 
“Mr.  Blandings  Builds  His  Dream 
House.”  Applause,  no  Oscar! 


His  latest  film  is  “The  Pride  and  “None  But  the  Lonely  Heart”  co- 

the  Passion”  with  two-time  Oscar  starred  Ethel  Barrymore,  proved 

winner  Sinatra  and  Sophia  Loren  Cary's  great  range  as  an  actor 


53 


“Sorry,  No  Casting  Today...” 


• The  telephone  is  what  Hollywood  lives  by.  At  the  other  end  of  it 
is  fame  and  fortune  or  despair  and  hunger.  Every  actor  has  an 
answering  service.  Even  if  he  has  to  paste  cardboard  in  the  soles 
of  his  shoes  and  sleep  until  late  afternoon  so  that  he  only  needs 
one  meal  a day,  the  price  of  an  answering  service  is  a must.  In  good 
times,  an  actor  checks  in  once  or  twice  a day.  In  bad  times,  he  hangs 
on  it,  waits  for  it.  He’s  afraid  to  answer  that  ringing  phone  and 
afraid  not  to.  He  puts  off  checking  with  his  answering  service  while 
he  plays  a game  with  himself  and  says,  “If  it’s  good  news  I’ll  get  it 
anyway.  If  it’s  bad  news,  I don’t  want  it.”  Bill  Phipps,  whose  serious 
acting  started  when  he  got  the  lead  in  George  Pal’s  “Five,”  knows 
what  it  is  to  get  the  good  news,  and  what  it’s  like  to  get  the  bad  news. 
Listed  in  the  casting  directory  as  “Every  mother’s  son,  every  girl’s 
brother,”  he  seemed  on  his  way  to  quick  stardom.  But  Bill  is  one  of 
many  competent  actors — in  fact,  several  directors  have  called  him 
a potentially  great  actor — for  whom  the  big  break  didn’t  come.  In 
steady  demand  by  studios  and  TV,  successful  financially,  he  missed 
stardom  by  a heartbeat.  Now  he’s  cast  in  solid  and  important  charac- 
ter parts,  but  he’s  the  exception  to  the  Hollywood  rule  that  says,  “If 
you’ve  got  it,  you’ll  get  it.”  Bill  Phipps  got  a lot  from  Hollywood — 
more  than  most  ever  get.  He  just  didn’t  get  what  he  might  have  gotten. 

bill  phipps  is  in  Columbia’s  “the  brothers  rico” 


55 


FROM 


HOME 


Rod  Taylor  came  all  the  way  from 
Australia  to,  keep  a promise  that  he  made  himself— 
the  promise  to  be  an  ACTOR 

€ i *• 

BY  HYATT  DOWNING 


Bachelor  Rod  makes  a late  telephone  call 
when  loneliness  gets  too  much  for  him 


• Most  mornings  before  the  sun 
has  risen  too  high  in  the  sky,  a tall, 
dark  young  man  in  bathing  shorts 
steps  from  a modest  beach  house  at 
Malibu,  stretches  his  arms  into  the 
air  and  looks  out  over  the  Pacific  be- 
fore racing  across  the  sand  for  a 
dip.  Gazing  into  the  distance  across 
the  blue  water,  Rod  Taylor,  the  young 
Australian  who  has  made  such  a 
hit  in  “Giant”  and  “Raintree  County,” 
probably  is  thinking  of  home  and 
what  a long  way  he  has  come  to  put 
his  mark  on  the  Hollywood  scene. 

Rod,  who  shares  the  beach  house 
with  Jeff  Richards,  an  M-G-M  player, 
and  Bob  Walker,  casting  director 
of  Review  Productions,  at  first  glance 
lacks  most  of  the  outward  signs  of 
so  many  Hollywood  hopefuls  who  are 
trying  to  crack  the  sound  barrier 
of  stardom.  He  is  not  handsome  in 
the  conventional  Hollywood  sense. 
Clad  in  blue  jeans  and  a stained 
sweat  shirt,  he  might  easily  be  mis- 
taken for  a young  lumberjack  about 
to  enter  a log-rolling  contest.  Wear- 
ing high-  ( Continued  on  page  98) 


Judi  Jordan’s  just  a casual  friend.  Rod 
is  a man  with  a mission — to  make  good 


Whatever  you  have  thought  or  said  about 
Bob  Wagner  in  praise  or  blame , read  this 
story,  please,  and  cheer  him — as  we  do 


• Robert  John  Wagner,  Jr.,  a 26-year-old  film  player 
of  “feature”  stature  in  the  minds  of  the  industry,  but  a 
star  in  the  eyes  of  the  public,  reached  his  studio  dressing 
room  one  day  in  the  semi-darkness  of  early  evening.  He 
was  edgy,  voluble  and  apparently  suffering  from  mild 
exhaustion.  The  apparel  he  was  wearing  was  part  sports 
and  part  Western,  including  boots.  He  was -not  alto- 
gether happy. 

Bob  Wagner  had  spent  most  of  the  day  “looping,”  a 
term  that  in  Hollywood  has  nothing  to  do  with  exuberant 
celebration,  but  means  dubbing  lines  to  his  own  lips 
in  scenes  where  exterior  noises  have  made  them  unin- 
telligible during  outdoor  shooting.  It  is  a difficult  and 
exacting  business,  and  in  this  instance  especially  so,  since 
Wagner  had  had  to  re-enact  the  gasping,  broken  words 
of  a badly  wounded  man — himself,  as  Jesse  James.  Now, 
however,  it  was  over  and,  from  a bar  on  one  side  of  the 
room,  he  poured  himself  a fair-sized  Scotch  and  water. 
“You  can  call  it  a Coke  if  you  want,”  he  said  to  a visitor. 
“But  you  don’t  have  to.  How  I’m  sick  of  that  Coke  bit. 
‘For  recreation,  Bob  likes  nothing  better  than  an  early 
movie  and  a Coke,’  ” he  said  with  a rather  bitter  over- 
tone. “I  think  maybe  we’ve  outgrown  that.” 

“Dressing  room”  as  a description  of  the  studio  quar- 
ters of  an  actor  of  Wagner’s  professional  rank  is  both  a 
misnomer  and  an  understatement.  Situated  on  a second- 
floor  level  directly  across  from  the  20th  Century-Fox 
commissary,  the  setup  is  more  properly  a suite  or  even 
an  apartment:  a kind  of  office  in  the  front,  behind  it  a 


Continued 


1 


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BY  JOHN  MAYNARD 


o 

pOFILE  IN  COURAGE  Continued. 


He  has  talent , he  has  brains , he  has  looks.  Who’s  at  fault , Bofo  or  Hollywood? 


Seldom  has  an  actor  as  talented 
as  Boh  Wagner  had  to  make  a 
movie  as  bad  as  “ Prince  Valiant” 


As  Joanne  Woodward’s  psycho- 
pathic killer  in  “A  Kiss  Before 
Dying”  Bob  did  his  best,  in  vain 


Of  “The  Mountain”  with  Spencer 
Tracy , critics  said , “This  boy  still 
has  to  reach  maturity  as  an  actor” 


Bob’s  next  is  " The  Jesse  James  Story,”  of  which 
Bob  says,  “Jesse  James  wasn’t  a kid.  Well , 
neither  am  I.  When  will  Hollywood  realize  it?” 


living  room,  complete  with  hi-fi  and  the  bar  and  a lava- 
tory. Wagner’s  retreat  is  also  something  of  a social  center, 
and  now,  in  the  cold  twilight,  several  people  were  pres- 
ent: a writer-director  named  Richard  Sale;  a man  with 
cropped,  sparse  white  hair  and  a musical  voice  whom 
everyone  called  Duke;  Barbara  Rush,  a young  actress; 
Nena  Wills,  Wagner’s  secretary,  and  the  casual  visitor. 
Wagner  sank  heavily  into  a swivel  chair  and  regarded 
Miss  Rush  with  something  between  friendly  admiration 
and  mock  ecstasy. 

“You  do/Z!”  he  said.  “You  gorgeous  doll!” 

Miss  Rush  grinned  at  him.  “I  know,”  she  said. 

“You  absolute  doll!”  said  Wagner.  “Wait  a minute.” 
He  swiveled  around  to  the  phone  and  dialed  a number. 
“Mr.  Wagner,  Sr.?”  he  said.  “Wagner,  Jr.,  here.  I’m 
going  to  be  tied  up  just  a little.  Keep  everything  hot, 
will  you?  Thanks,  Dad.”  When  he  swung  back,  his  face 
had  become  moody,  and  for  a moment  his  vague  gesture 
seemed  to  groom  the  protruding  forelock  of  hair  that 
characterizes  his  screen  appearance.  It  is  like  the  hair 
of  the  small  child  who  lives  next  to  Dagwood  Bumstead 
in  the  comic  strip.  Wagner  never  brushes  it  back;  he 
appears  to  encourage  it.  “A  phase,”  he  said.  “It’s  time 
I came  out  of  a phase.  Earnest  Robert  Wagner,  God’s 
gift  to  the  soda  fountain,  is  not  long  for  this  earth.  You 
suppose  Jesse  James  ever  had  a soda?” 

“You  can’t  be  a juvenile  forever,”  someone  said. 

“I  already  have  been,”  said  Wagner.  “What’s  another 
eternity  going  to  matter?  It’s  a funny  thing.  Somebody 
says  you’re  a star.  Then  somebody  else  says  so.  It’s 
wonderful  how  everyone  agrees  to  it.  There’s  only  one 
thing  wrong:  You’re  not  a star.  You  know  it.  The  tech- 
nicians know  it.  But  it’s  too  late.  ( Continued  on  page  90) 


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OF  THE  YEAR 


• Beauty  Begins  in  the  Boudoir 

• How  to  Have  the  Bustline  You  Want 

• Fashion  a Beautiful  Figure 


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Beauty 

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Begins 
in  the 


BOUDOIR 


• we  all  know  that  a daily  shower  is  a “must  for 
the  girl  who  would  be  truly  beautiful.  Next,  comes 
dainty  lingerie  — which  is  a positive  obsession 


with  Natalie  Wood.  Lingerie,  too.  should  come  in 


for  a daily  “showering”.  Then,  what’s  more  luxu- 
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Like  most  Hollywood  stars. 
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They  add  character  to  your 
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UNDERCOVER  STORY 
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How  to  have  the 
Bustline  you  want 

For  a shape  more  chic,  Hollywood’ s famous  beauty  expert  reveals 
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• Many  Hollywood  stars  have  come  to 
my  figure-building  salon  in  Beverly 
Hills  for  the  beauty  courses  which  I 
have  perfected.  I promise  them  no 
miracles,  as  I promise  none  to  you.  But 
I do  predict  that,  like  so  many  of  the 
movie  stars,  your  bustline  will  show 
improvement  by  following  my  directions 
for  these  simple  exercises. 

Correcting  poor  posture  can  do  much 
to  make  your  line  trim.  The  three  most 
common  forms  of  poor  posture  are  pic- 
tured with  this  story.  A sidewise  curved 
back  (on  this  page)  is  often  caused  by 
habitually  carrying  heavy  books  on  the 
same  arm.  Exercises  to  strengthen  the 
muscles  evenly  and  sufficiently  to  sup- 
port the  frame  will  help.  An  uneven 
hip  line  (pictured  in  back  of  book)  can 
only  be  corrected  by  determined  effort 
to  straighten  the  spine  and  by  develop- 
ing better  tone  in  the  abdominal  muscles 
to  make  the  lower  back  more  normal.  A 
forward  thrusting  of  the  head  results  in 
a badly  sunken  chest.  Exercises  can  heln 
you  stretch  and  (Continued  on  page  78) 


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YOUNG  IDEAS: 

SOCIAL  BEHAVIOR 


I'm  lonely  — 
Shall 

Shall  I kiss  him 


shall  I ask  him  in? 

I drink  if  I don’t  want  to? 

jin 

to  be  a good  sport? 


Nowhere  are  the  wolves  so  hungry  as  in 
Hollywood.  But  Dolores  Gray  has  fool- 
proof rules  for  being  good , also  popular 


• To  look  at  and  listen  to  bachelor  girl  Dolores  Gray, 
who  is  so  progressively  modern,  you’d  never  suspect  her 
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“I’m  practically  Victorian  about  some  things,”  is  the 
way  Dolores  sums  it  up.  “For  example,  some  girls  actu- 
ally can  phone  a man  and  ask  for  a date.  Why,  a good 
friend  of  mine,  a popular  and  eligible  Hollywood  bachelor, 
had  three  invitations  from  three  famous  female  stars  to 
attend  a recent  premiere.  All  three  had  bought  their 
tickets  themselves!  My  reaction  remains  the  same.  It’s  the 
man’s  place  to  do  the  pursuing  in  every  way — always!” 

Brown-eyed,  blonde-haired  Dolores  Gray  (361/2-22- 
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Dolores  juggles  them  around  a bit  to  suit  her  own  in- 
dividual needs  and  purposes. 

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ways presented,  shall  we  say,  situations.  When  it’s  with 
a man  you’ve  met  recently,  it  ( Continued  on  page  93) 


Dolores  open  goes  to  a party  alone 
rather  than  settle  for  an  escort  whose 
company  she  doesn't  enjoy.  And  she 
finds  there's  nothing  like  a dog  or 
two  to  keep  the  wolf  from  the  door! 


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UNDERCOVER 
STORY  OF 
THE  YEAR 


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BY  CHRIS  DAGGETT 


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Crazy,  man,  crazy!  The  rock  ’ n rollers 
on  a disk  are  Sal  Mineo  and  young 
Susan  Volkman,  stars  oj  U-Ts  “Rock, 
Pretty  Baby,”  a picture  with  some  of  the 
liveliest  rock  ’ n ’ roll  sets  we’ve  heard 


spinning 


YOUNG  IDEAS: 

RECORDS 


Bouncy  Robert  Clary  is  back  again 
with  a twelve-tune  offering  on  Epic 
entitled  “Hooray  for  Love,”  a lively 
and  varied  performance  ably  assisted 
by  Neal  Hefti  and  his  orchestra.  The 
prettiest  tune  in  the  set  is  the  lovely 
“Avec  Ce  Soleil,”  sung  in  French  in 
Clary’s  husky-voice  style.  He  is  his 
swinging  self  in  “Hooray  for  Love,” 
“Thou  Swell,”  “Triplets”  and  “Love  Is 
a Simple  Thing,”  in  which  he  sings  a 
round  with  himself.  He  dips  into  the 
Calypso  vein  with  “White  Witch”  and 
“Calypso  Blues.”  For  the  very  touch- 
ing “Ship  Without  a Sail,”  Robert  be- 
comes quieter  and  wistful,  but  returns 
to  the  happy  mood  on  “Le  Gamin  de 
Paris.”  The  cover  pictures  are  a lot  of 
fun  too. 

“He  Loves  Me,  He  Loves  Me  Not” 
on  the  Atlantic  label  is  an  LP  that  has 
been  prepared  with  consummate  taste 
and  care.  First,  there  is  Chris  Conners. 
Her  warmth  of  sound  is  individual  and 
attractive.  Her  sensitivity  and  phrasing 
do  justice  to  what  the  lyrics  are  say- 
ing. Ralph  Burns  conducts  a large  or- 
chestra of  strings  and  rhythm  in  his 


own  caressing,  romantic-mood  arrange- 
ments. The  choice  of  tunes  is  superb, 
including  a particular  gem,  “Round 
About,”  recorded  here  for  only  the 
second  time. 

“Swingin’  With  Her  Nibs”  on  Mer- 
cury is  just  that.  Miss  Georgia  Gibbs 
swings  through  twelve  standards, 
backed  by  Buddy  Weed  on  piano,  Tony 
Mottola  on  guitar,  Jimmy  Crawford  on 
drums,  and  Arnold  Fishkin  on  bass. 
Miss  Gibbs’  sophisticated  sound  makes 
the  most  of  the  tunes,  and  her  im- 
pressive feel  for  the  beat  genuinely 
justifies  the  album  title.  Glen  Osser  did 
the  arrangements. 

M-G-M’s  “Am  1 Blue?”  is  Betty  Madi- 
gan’s  first  venture  into  the  world  of 
LP.  Out  of  the  endlessly  rocking  cradle 
nurturing  new  vocalists,  Miss  Madigan 
steps  forward  with  a delightfully 
straightforward  approach.  Although 
the  content  lacks  variety,  Miss  Madi- 
gan has  a delicate,  perceptive  pop 
appeal.  She  realizes  the  value  of  dy- 
namics and  injects  this  into  the  collec- 
tion. Included  in  the  dozen  selections 
are  the  title  tune,  “I  Get  Along  With- 


out You  Very  Well,”  “Love,  You  Funny 
Thing,”  “Everytime,”  “I’ll  Never  Be 
the  Same,”  “Please  Be  Kind”  and 
“Trouble  Is  a Man.”  The  obvious  con- 
clusion is  that  this  first  LP  deserves  a 
second. 

Critics  have  said  that  Tony  Scott’s 
clarinet  successfully  bridges  the  gap 
between  swing  and  extremely  pro- 
gressive music,  and  his  new  album  for 
RCA  Victor  proves  it.  “The  Touch  of 
Tony  Scott”  is  swinging,  imaginative 
jazz.  Such  numbers  as  “Rock  Me  But 
Don’t  Roll  Me,”  “The  Jitterbug  Waltz 
in  Four”  and  “Yesterdays”  demon- 
strate Tony’s  control  of  big  band 
music.  One  of  the  featured  quartet 
numbers  in  the  album,  the  “Aeolian 
Drinking  Song,”  swinging  from  start  to 
finish  and  building  to  a frenzied  pitch, 
is  destined  to  become  a jazz  classic. 
Tony’s  background  includes  study  at 


the  Juilliard  School  of  Music.  Years  at 
the  feet  of  such  jazz  greats  as  Charlie 
Parker  and  Ben  Webster  have  endowed 
Tony  with  a dazzling  technique,  com- 
bined with  a deep  respect  and  feeling 
for  America’s  native  roots,  the  folk 
music  that  is  jazz.  He  displays  here  the 
talent  which  marks  him  as  the  world’s 
top  clarinetist,  so  recognized  by  all 
leading  jazz  critics. 

“Dinah  Washington  in  the  Land  of 
Hi-Fi,”  on  EmArcy,  is  a 100-proof, 
bonded  antidote  to  the  affected  line  of 
pink  gin,  female  jazz  singers  of  the 
past  couple  of  years.  Dinah  is  a shouter 
with  a beat  that  can  shake  bridges. 
In  everything  she  sings  there  is  the 
earthy  honesty  of  the  blues.  Dinah  is 
becoming  more  and  more  effective  on 
standards;  invariably,  her  interpreta- 
tion is  fresh  and  invigorating.  Among 
the  standards  are,  “Our  Love  Is  Here 
to  Stay,”  “My  Ideal,”  “I’ve  Got  a Crush 
on  You”  and  “If  I Were  a Bell.”  Dinah 
is  a bell,  a big  brass  one;  one,  fortu- 
nately, that  nothing  can  muffle. 

Odds  and  Ends: 

Dave  Brubeck  has  returned  to  the 
San  Francisco  area  for  bookings  until 
the  end  of  March,  when  he  will  leave 
for  other  parts  of  the  country.  Among 
his  new  originals  which  will  comprise 
! his  next  album  are  “Histoire  du  Boy 
Scout,”  “Ode  to  a Cowboy”  and  “Tea 
Down  Yonder  for  Two.” . . . Three 
movie  companies,  including  Warners 
and  Paramount,  are  interested  in  the 
George  Shearing  autobiography.  . . . 
Ted  Heath  is  expected  to  grace  Amer- 
ica with  another  visit  in  February, 
when  he  will  be  on  an  exchange  tour 
with  Count  Basie.  . . . For  you  lucky 
Californians,  Billie  Holiday  returns  to 
Jazz  City  in  February.  . . . When  you’re 
at  Hermosa  and  feeling  two-beaty, 
don’t  pass  up  Tom  Riley’s  Saints 
smacking  it  out  at  the  Inn  on  Pier 
Avenue.  . . . Art  Pepper  will  have  a 
Contemporary  album  soon  with  an 
octet  and  smaller  combos  featuring 
Conti  Candoli,  Frank  Rosolino  and 
Hampton  Hawes.  Don’t  miss  this  one. 
...  In  Montreal,  Marian  McPartland 
will  be  at  the  Circus  Lounge  for  two 
weeks  beginning  January  28th.  Fol- 
lowing her  will  be  Don  Elliot  for  three 
weeks  beginning  February  11th.  . . . 
In  Washington,  D.  C.,  billed  as  “Jazz 
for  Moderns,”  the  Teddy  Carter  quar- 
J tet  is  due  for  a long  stint  at  the  Village 
i Inn.  ...  In  Chicago,  Barbara  Carroll 
will  be  at  the  London  House  in  Febru- 
ary. At  the  Blue  Note  in  Chicago,  Dizzy 
! Gillespie  and  Oscar  Peterson  are 
booked  for  some  time  in  February  and 
March.  . . . Dolores  Gray  will  star  in 
a new  musical,  “But  Not  for  Mar- 
! riage,”  scheduled  to  open  in  April  in 
i New  York.  Louie  Bellson  wrote  the 
music  and  Phil  Lang,  who  orchestrated 
the  score  of  “My  Fair  Lady,”  is  set  to 
arrange  Bellson’s  music.  Sounds  good! 


He'll  Never  Win  an  Oscar 


( Concmuedt  from  page  52) 
he  would  be  more  euphoniously  known  as 
Cary  Grant.  Indeed,  it  has  irked  him,  since 
Cary  Grant’s  notion  of  screen  acting  is 
vastly  different  from  that  of  the  press  or 
public. 

So,  for  that  matter,  is  Cary  Grant’s  no- 
tion of  everyday  behavior.  But  it  is  only 
recently  that  Mr.  Grant  has  got  around  to 
unburdening  himself  on  these  and  a few 
other  subjects.  Apparently,  up  to  now,  no 
one  remembered  to  ask  him 

One  day  in  the  late  winter  of  this  year, 
Grant  sat  himself  down  behind  a pot  of 
tea — since  a vicious  attack  of  hepatitic 
jaundice,  he  no  longer  drinks  or  smokes — 
and  answered  anyway.  He  was  a little 
harassed  by  time  and  pressure.  In  a few 
days  he  would  leave  for  Spain  and  the 
making  of  “The  Pride  and  the  Passion”  for 
Stanley  Kramer.  Frank  Sinatra  and  Italy’s 
Sophia  Loren  would  also  be  among  those 
present,  but  Grant’s  was  the  bedrock  name. 
He’d  been  setting  in  order  a house  in  Palm 
Springs  and  a house  in  Beverly  Hills.  But 
he  behaved  like  a man  who  had  not  a sin- 
gle urgent  engagement  until  1960.  He  is  a 
singularly  courteous,  uninhibited  fellow. 

IVIention  inevitably  was  made  of  the  then 
upcoming  Oscar  awards,  and  he  smiled 
whitely  beneath  his  somewhat  graying 
hair  and  above  his  rather  full  chin.  “I 
won’t  win  it,”  he  said  equably.  “Not  that 
I’m  nominated,  of  course.  But  when  I say 
I won’t  win  it,  I mean  now  or  any  other 
year.  I don’t  say  I should,  and  I have 
nothing  but  respect  for  the  nominees.  But 
‘acting’  by  today’s  critical  lights  has  some- 
thing to  do  with  facial  acrobatics  and  miss- 
ing teeth.  Light  comedy  has  no  more  chance 
than  the  man  who  keeps  his  features  still. 
You  know,  any  amateur  can  black  out  a 
tooth,  stick  on  a beard,  and  pretend  he’s 
something  he  isn’t.  The  tough  thing,  the 
final  thing,  is  to  be  yourself.  That  takes 
doing,  and  I should  know.  I used  to  be  Noel 
Coward.  Hand  plunged  in  the  jacket 
pocket,  you  know.  It  took  me  three  years 
to  get  that  hand  out  of  there,  and  they 
were  three  years  wasted.  Noel  Coward  is 
great  at  being  Noel  Coward,  but  the  role 
I do  best  is  Cary  Grant. 

“In  fact,”  says  Mr.  Grant,  “the  same  gen- 
eral idea  goes  for  everyone  under  every 
circumstance.  But  it’s  so  hard  for  people, 
especially  the  young,  to  find  it  out.  You 
see  a girl  enter  a party  or  any  kind  of 
crowded  room.  In  a moment,  she  goes  into 
a role.  Her  hand  touches  her  hair.  She  does 
something  meaningless  with  her  arms.  Her 
natural  poise  has  deserted  her  so  she’s 
superimposed  another  poise.  If  she’d  simply 
stick  to  being  herself,  she’d  be  a hundred 
times  more  charming.  But  that’s  something 
she’ll  have  to  learn.  I doubt  that  it  can  be 
taught.” 

Grant,  oblivious  to  the  double-takes  of 
fellow-diners  who  by  then  realized  they’d 
flushed  a screen  star,  poured  more  tea  and 
re-routed  himself  to  the  original  subject 
of  Oscars,  cutting  across  a few  hilly  digres- 
sions to  head  them  off  at  the  pass. 

“So  I’ll  never  get  one,”  he  said.  “I  had 
a crack  once.  Instead  of  a droll  fellow  in  a 
dinner  jacket,  I was  a psychopathic  mur- 
derer. Picture  called  “Suspicion.”  But 
when  it  was  over,  my  poor  victim  got  the 
statue.  Joan  Fontaine.  That’s  when  I folded 
my  tent  and  stole  away. 

“Really,  though — and  this  isn’t  sour 
grapes — actors  know  the  problems  of  acting 
and  no  one  else  does.  Not  fully  anyway. 
Well,  how  could  they?  A fan  letter  from 
Ethel  Barrymore  would  be  worth  more  to 
a player’s  self-esteem  than  a thousand 
good  notices.  The  truth  is,  not  many  critics 
know  what  they’re  talking  about.  That’s 


an  observation,  not  an  indictment.  They’ve 
been  kind  enough  to  me.  But  they  just 
don’t  know.  It’s  what  I’ve  been  talking 
about.  Let  a player  roll  his  eyes  and  chew 
scenery  and  the  critics  get  excited.  They 
dig  up  that  one  about  ‘submerging  him- 
self in  the  role,’  and  I guess  by  inference 
curl  their  lip  at  Cary  Grants.  So  all  right. 
But  they  still  don’t  know  what  they’re 
talking  about.  The  stage — that’s  something 
else.  But  on  film,  the  actor  who  controls 
his  face  and  plays  himself — he’s  the  one 
who’s  learned  his  business.” 

On  reconsideration,  the  reference  to  the 
stage  suddenly  agitated  Mr.  Grant’s  bile. 
He’s  done  the  stage  bit  himself,  and  pre- 
sumably knew  whereof  he  spoke. 

“Now  there’s  something,”  he  said. 
“Broadway’s  assumption  of  superiority  to 
Hollywood.  There  is  something.  And  the 
gifted  young  men — and  they  are  gifted, 
more  times  than  not — come  here  from  there 
and  promptly  fall  apart  on  the  simplest 
take.  Because  they  know  nothing  of  the 
making  of  pictures.  Where  they  had  a 
whole  stage  to  work  on  and  could  cover 
for  a multitude  of  errors,  here  the  smallest 
mistake  screens  as  a cataclysm.  And  I can’t 
tell  you  how  many  mistakes  you  can  make 
in  one  close-up  scene.  I can’t  even  show 
you  because  it  would  take  too  long.” 

But  there  was  time  for  seventeen  tech- 
nical errors,  which  he  demonstrated  in 
rapid  succession.  “I’m  before  a camera 
now.  It’s  a close  shot,  necktie  up.  You’re 
— oh,  Grace  Kelly.  I say  to  you:  ‘I’m  here 
today,  gone  tomorrow.’  That’s  all.  And 
take  a sip  of  water  somewhere  in  between.” 
He  spoke  the  line  and  went  through  the 
business.  At  the  end  of  each  take,  he  said: 
“But  I can’t  do  it  like  that.  Setting  down 
the  glass,  I drowned  out  a word.  And  I 
can’t  do  it  this  way.  Did  you  see  why? 
I’ve  a double-chin  and  forgot  to  hold  it 
up.  This  time  I’m  holding  the  glass  so  an 
arc-light’s  reflected  in  it.  Broadway 
wouldn’t  know  about  these  things.” 

Did  Grant,  then,  as  an  established  star, 
have  doubts  about  those  who  were  coming 
up  so  fast  behind  him,  the  Rocks  and  the 
Tabs,  the  Rorys  and  Tonys? 

“No!”  he  said.  “In  fact.  I’m  glad  you 
asked  me  that.  I’m  with  them  all,  and  I 
know  what  they’re  going  through  because 
I went  through  it  once.  I was  talking  about 
technical  deficiencies.  No,  these  kids  have 
it  and  they’re  going  to  deliver  it.  Their 
problem  is  one  of  concentration,  utter 
concentration.  There’s  so  much,  when 
you’re  on  the  way  up,  to  distract  you.  So 
many  trimmings  and  trappings.  And  all 
necessary.  Makeup,  publicity,  photog- 
rapher, that  first  self-consciousness  at  be- 
ing a more  or  less  public  figure — oh,  every- 
thing in  the  world.  Including  the  fear  you 
might  not  stay  on  the  streetcar.  I’ll  come 
to  that.  But  in  spite  of  it  all,  their  big  job 
is  to  concentrate,  learn  their  business,  and 
forget  the  rest  while  that’s  going  on. 

“See,  if  you  can’t  do  that,  you’ve  really 
got  a problem.  I mentioned  Grace  Kelly. 
Of  course,  we’ve  lost  her  now.  But  con- 
centration/ That  girl  could  study  a script 
with  a house  burning  down  around  her. 
And  when  she’d  finished,  she’d  know  every 
nuance  and  every  thought  the  character 
had  to  have.  That’s  only  one  of  the  things 
that  made  her  great.  Bergman  had  it,  too. 
The  big  ones  all  have  it.  I know  someone 
once  asked  Spence  Tracy  what  the  first 
important  thing  was  a young  actor  should 
do  to  get  a foothold  in  this  business.  I 
imagine  they  expected  one  of  those  faith- 
and-courage  answers.  But  Spence  just 
looked  up  for  a second  and  said,  ‘Well,  it 
might  be  a good  idea  if  he’d  learn  his 
lines.’  He  wasn’t  kidding  a bit,  either.  I’m 


not  running  down  faith  and  courage,  but 
learning  your  lines  is  at  least  just  as 
practical.” 

And  what  about  the  streetcar  bit? 

“The  streetcar  bit,”  said  Grant.  “It’s  my 
visual  apparatus  for  the  Hollywood  scram- 
ble. The  streetcar  fills  up  in  the  back  and 
empties  out  the  front.  And  there’s  only 
room  for  so  many.  It’s  a precarious  sort  of 
streetcar.  Call  it  Aspire.  Call  it  anything. 
When  I first  jumped  on  the  back  and  was 
hanging  on  the  rail  for  dear  life,  the  ones 
up  front  in  the  aisle  seats  were  people  like 
Richard  Barthelmess.  You  know?  Well,  I 
hung  on  like  mad  and  shoved  and  pushed 
and  finally  had  a little  room  with  the 
standees  on  the  rear  platform,  and  I 
thought,  well,  so  far,  so  good.  Then  I 
looked  behind  me  and  there  was  another 
crowd  trying  to  get  on.  And  a few  of  them 
do  and  that  shoves  you  up  a little  further 
toward  the  front.  Gary  Cooper  got  on 
about  the  same  time,  I think,  only  a little 
earlier,  but  he’s  the  one  nobody’s  shoving. 
Coop  sits  there  with  his  legs  stretched  out 
and  lets  people  trip  over  him. 

“Then  all  of  a sudden  you  hear  a shout, 
and  someone  yells  back  to  us  in  the  rear, 
‘Hey,  So-and-So’s  fallen  out  the  front!’ 
And  that’s  the  last  you  hear  of  So-and-So. 
That  streetcar  represents  Hollywood  to 
me,  and  where  I am  now  I won’t  guess.” 

About  three-quarters  forward  with  a 
snug  seat  at  the  window? 

“That’s  a comforting  way  to  look  at  it.” 

Yes.  But  there  is  also  the  possibility 
that  the  point  does  not  really  concern 
Grant  to  any  great  extent.  At  a youthful 
fifty-two  and  in  his  full  streetcar  status, 
Cary  Grant  is  thought  by  his  friends  today 
to  be  bearing  away  on  a course  parallel 
to  stardom  rather  than  toward  it.  That 
is,  his  career  has  come  to  have  more  sig- 
nificance to  him  as  a means  than  an  end. 

“I  don’t  think,”  an  intimate  observed  of 
him  recently,  “that  Cary  wants  to  work 
his  head  off  any  more.  Say  three  pictures 
every  two  years,  and  the  rest  of  the  time 
traveling  or  just  taking  it  easy  and  boning 
up  on  the  civilization  he  lives  in.  His 
horizons  have  broadened — and  God  knows, 
he  isn’t  hungry  any  more.” 

Nor  are  these  the  only  changes  evident 
in  the  man.  The  younger  Cary  Grant  was 
a fellow  with  a considerable  range  of 
mood,  from  a kind  of  euphoric  gaiety  to 
numbing,  surly  depressions.  These  last 
were  particularly  apparent  after  the  break- 
up of  his  marriage  to  Barbara  Hutton 
Reventlow,  which  had  a tragic  quality  of 
its  own.  Of  all  the  unions  this  unhappy 
woman  has  essayed,  that  with  Grant 
seemed  to  have  had  the  best  footing.  From 


her,  Cary  Grant  neither  wanted  nor 
needed  a single  thing;  this  made  him  dis- 
tinctive in  the  ranks.  No  one  doubts  that 
he  loved  her,  and  most  think  this  love  was 
tinged  with  a measure  of  tenderness  that 
could  be  called  pity.  Assuredly  he  wanted 
to  see  the  marriage  work.  Just  as  cer- 
tainly, he  exerted  a heroic  effort  toward 
that  end. 

But  he  failed.  Or  someone  failed.  Or 
something.  Miss  Hutton  was  said  not  to 
be  terribly  fond  of  Cary’s  friends,  for  ex- 
ample; and  not  exactly  overwhelmed  by 
Hollywood,  when  she  saw  it  against  her 
haut  monde  playgrounds  in  Europe. 

Cary  and  Barbara  were  married  on  July 
8,  1942,  in  a ceremony  at  Lake  Arrowhead, 
and  Grant  at  that  time  was  a gregarious, 
earthy  sort  of  chap  who  liked  Cockney 
dialect,  sang  ribald  songs  to  his  own  piano 
accompaniment,  and  talked  incessantly — 
as  on  occasion  he  still  does.  “You’ll  find 
me  a fertile  subject,”  he  told  an  inter- 
viewer recently.  “I  gabble  on  like  a New 
York  cab  driver.” 

But  when  the  two  were  divorced  a little 
more  than  four  years  later,  Grant  went 
into  periods  of  dark  silence,  and  strange 
phases  of  passing  friends  without  recogni- 
tion. His  habitual  expression  became  a 
glower,  and  friends  guessed  he  had  reached 
a point  of  view  that  could  be  summed  up 
in  the  words:  Success  is  a phony  and  at- 
tainment absolutely  pointless.  Well,  it  is 
possibly  not  a very  healthy  way  to  feel. 

But,  as  history  well  knows  by  now, 
along  came  a young  actress  named  Betsy 
Drake,  and  to  him  she  was  the  redemp- 
tion of  everything,  most  conspicuously 
love  and  hope.  They  met  in  1948  and 
were  married  as  soon  as  humanly  feasible. 
She  is  Cary’s  third  wife — his  first  was 
Virginia  Cherrill,  a 1934  union  that  lasted 
two  years — and  by  any  reasonable  betting 
odds  his  last  one. 

“I  love  her  so  much,”  Grant  said  a few 
weeks  ago,  “that  for  once,  words  fail  me.” 

Now  the  moods  and  depressions  are  gone, 
the  gaiety  less  hectic.  With  maturity  (and 
Betsy)  has  come  an  amiable  mellowness, 
together  with  an  inclination  to  stay  home 
and  investigate  in  more  detail  what  goes 
on  between  the  covers  of  books.  Home  is 
high  in  the  section  of  Beverly  Hills  that 
really  is  given  over  to  hills,  the  suburban 
extension  of  a flatland  of  box  hedges  and 
well-manicured  lawns.  Here  the  Grants 
live  quietly,  staying  away  from  television 
a good  deal  of  the  time,  while  Betsy  reads 
or  putters  and  Cary  continues  his  scholarly 
pursuit  of  what  the  hypnotists  are  up  to; 
a subject,  by  the  way,  that  interested  him 
long  before  Morey  Bernstein  took  out 
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There  was  a time,  according  to  asso- 
ciates, when  Grant  drove  too  conspicuous 
cars  at  too  many  miles  per  hour.  Now  he 
drives  modest,  middle-priced  cars  at  a 
sedate  pace,  staying  over  in  the  right-hand 
lane  and  rarely  moving  to  pass  the  slowest 
deterrent  to  his  progress. 

“Cary,”  a friend  has  said,  “even  if  he 
was  late  to  a party,  wouldn’t  pull  out  to 
get  around  Don  Wilson  pulling  Jackie 
Gleason  in  a rickshaw.” 

Our  newly  tranquil  Mr.  Grant  was  born 
in  Bristol,  England,  on  January  18,  1904, 
the  son  of  a clothing  manufacturer  and 
grandson  of  a British  actor  of  some  repute. 
Cary  himself  thought  at  an  early  age  he’d 
like  to  follow  Grandpa’s  steps,  but  he  like- 
wise thought  he’d  like  to  be  an  electrician. 
Presently,  while  he  was  still  not  much 
more  than  a child,  a chance  to  bracket 
the  two  arose.  He  conceived  a new  theatri- 
cal lighting  effect  and  took  it  to  the  man- 
ager of  Bristol’s  Princess  Theatre,  who 
was  delighted.  He  even  installed  it. 

And  thus  a bridge  was  crossed.  The 
lighting  device  was  the  last  Grant  was 
ever  to  create,  but  the  theatre  became  his 
love  forever.  At  thirteen,  he  broke  out  of 
the  home  corral  to  join  the  troupe  of  one 
Bob  Pender,  a group  that  specialized  in 
eccentric  dancing,  stilt  walking,  clown 
routines  and  pantomime.  Cary  had  been 
with  it  four  weeks  when  Leach  pere 
dropped  around  and  dragged  him  home 
by  the  scruff  of  the  neck. 

Eighteen  months  later,  however,  our 
hero  escaped  again,  rejoined  Pender,  and 
got  his  father’s  blessing. 

Now  Grant  was  a knockout  comic — 
strange  apprenticeship  for  the  economy 
of  style  and  motion  he  later  was  to  evolve 
— and  the  company  played  the  Hippodrome 
in  New  York.  The  year  was  1920 — and 
nothing  happened.  But  back  in  England, 
something  did.  Grant,  singing  now,  was 
noticed  by  producer  Arthur  Hammerstein, 
who  brought  him  back  to  the  States  for 
“Golden  Dawn.” 

Grant  remained  on  Broadway  for  a suc- 
cession of  musicals:  “Polly,”  with  Fred 
Allen  and  Lady  Inverclyde;  “Boom  Boom,” 
with  Jeanette  MacDonald;  “Street  Singer,” 
with  Queenie  Smith;  and  “Nikki,”  with 
Fay  Wray  and  Douglass  Montgomery. 

“I  got  by  in  New  York,”  he  has  lately 
recalled,  “but  it’s  hard  to  say  just  why. 
Because  I had  black  hair  and  white  teeth, 
I guess.  Looking  back  now,  I can’t  account 
for  it  any  other  way.  But  I found  out  one 
thing:  The  stage  actor  who  yells  that  he 
can’t  be  bothered  with  Hollywood — that 
guy  already  has  his  bags  packed.  And  the 
louder  he  yells,  the  bigger  his  hope  chest.” 

Grant,  who  has  admitted  from  the  first 
he  had  his  bags  packed,  motored  to  Cali- 
fornia after  “Nikki”  closed,  and  by  and  by 
was  playing  straight  to  a promising  actress 
for  a Paramount  screen  test.  And  as  hap- 
pens now  and  then,  the  lady  turned  out  to 
be  not  so  promising,  but  the  stooge  caught 
a few  influential  eyes. 

They  became  ayes  as  well,  which  leaves 
us  with  very  little  more  to  say  that  is  not 
a matter  of  record. 

Grant,  who  became  an  American  citizen 
on  June  26,  1942,  and  meanwhile  took  time 
to  legalize  his  more  famous  name,  enjoyed 
a success  that  for  its  unbroken  nature  has 
proved  somewhat  monotonous.  Not  to 
him,  though. 

He  also  enjoys  tennis,  badminton  and 
swimming,  roughly  in  the  order  named, 
but  professes  no  hobby  in  particular.  Still, 
there  is  ample  time  for  him  to  find  one. 
Outdoor  dinner  parties  featuring  barbecued 
critic,  for  instance,  might  prove  just  the 
thing.  The  End 


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How  to  Have  the  Bustline  You  Want 


( Continued  from  page  65) 
tone  up  the  muscles  of  the  chest  and 
shoulders,  and  to  tighten  the  abdominal 
muscles. 

Do  pushups  regularly  to  aid  posture  and 
strengthen  chest  muscles.  Three  special 
exercises:  Stand  with  arms  extended  side- 
ways (see  bottom  row,  first  girl,  page  65) 
and  bring  forward,  repeating  five  to  ten 
times. 

Then,  with  arms  sideways  again,  rotate 
arms,  keeping  elbows  stiff.  Now  study  the 
last  two  girls.  These  are  your  positions  for 
the  final  exercise,  consisting  of  raising  the 
hands  high  above  the  head  and  lowering 
them  to  shoulder  level  in  a steady  rhythm. 
For  best  results  I recommend  the  use  of 
dumbbells  or  weights  in  the  hands. 

Remember,  the  secret  of  effective  ex- 
ercise depends  on  regularity  (every  day 
for  reducing,  alternate  days  for  building). 
Begin  with  a ten-minute  routine  and  work 
up  to  twenty,  never  exercising  until  at 
least  two  hours  or  so  after  a meal.  The  all- 
important  Don’ts:  Don’t  bathe  directly 
after  a workout.  Don’t  overdo  it.  Don’t  be- 
gin exercising  without  your  doctor’s  okay. 
Most  of  all,  don’t  get  discouraged.  Your 
rewards  will  come.  —Terry  Hunt 


Poor  posture  causes  not  only  sunken 
chest  but  protruding  head,  abdomen 


Correct  protruding  hips  and  other 
posture  defects  with  regular  pushups 


How  to  Choose  and  Care  for  Your  Bra 


Small  bosom  bra  should  be  lightly 
padded  with  foam,  or  have  small  pads 
set  in  the  undercups  for  prettier  con- 
tours. Bandeau  type  is  good  basic , with 
narrow  underhand  to  keep  it  in  place 


Average  bosom  bra  should  hold  the 
bust  firmly  in  place  following  the  na- 
tural contours,  not  too  pointed  or  too 
round.  Four-section  cup  is  suggested 
for  fit.  It  should  anchor  firmly  at  back 


Full  figure  bra  should  have  cups  full 
enough  to  hold  entire  bust  firmly  with 
good  separation,  be  as  wide  under  the 
arm  as  bosom  itself.  Deep  underhand 
style  gives  best  support,  smooth  midriff 


Improving  your  bustline  is  only  half  the 
story.  To  make  the  most  of  your  natural 
assets,  you  need  a good  bra.  Photoplay 
sought  the  advice  of  Edith  Head,  designer 
for  Paramount  Pictures  and  winner  of 
several  Academy  Awards,  and  compiled 
the  following  suggestions,  endorsed  by 
Miss  Head’s  chief  corsetiere,  Bessie 
Lowery: 

A bra  should  hold  the  bust  firmly  in  the 
position  in  which  it  grows  from  the  body. 
Thus,  the  points  of  the  bosom  will  be  half- 
way between  elbows  and  shoulders.  The 
bra  should  provide  neither  a too-pointed 
nor  a too-rounded  look,  should  fit  the  nat- 
ural contours,  and  should  not  ride  up  in 


back.  Pulling  the  straps  too  tightly  limits 
bust  separation  and  may  give  an  abnormal 
“shelf”  look;  too  loosely  will  provide  in- 
sufficient support.  Never  let  the  straps  cut 
into  the  shoulders. 

The  proper  width  of  the  bra  is  also  im- 
portant. Width  under  the  arms  should 
approximate  width  of  the  bust  itself,  in- 
suring firmness. 

The  girl  with  the  tiny  bust  may  wear  a 
lightly  padded  bra  or  small  tapering  pads 
lining  the  undercups,  for  pretty  new  con- 
tours. 

The  too-large  bust  must  always  be  sup- 
ported properly  by  a deep-cup  fit  to  pre- 
vent ugly  bulging  under  the  arms.  The 


bra  must  also  avoid  pulling  the  breasts 
tightly  together,  because  the  divided  look 
is  much  healthier  and  far  more  attractive. 

To  wash  your  bra,  use  lukewarm  water 
and  mild  soap,  applying  a hand  brush  to 
scrub  out  the  dirt.  Never  put  a bra  into 
the  washing  machine;  even  hand-rubbing 
breaks  down  the  fibers  of  the  material. 
If  your  bra  has  picked  up  dye  from  a 
dress  and  requires  a bleach,  be  careful 
not  to  use  a strong  one.  A mild  color  re- 
mover is  a safer  procedure,  particularly 
with  nylons.  To  dry,  hang  your  bra  by  the 
straps,  stretching  out  as  many  wrinkles 
as  possible.  Press  with  a moderate  iron 
and  a damp  cloth  if  necessary.  The  End 


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What  Ever  Happened  To  That  Nice  Couple  Next  Door? 


( Continued  from  page  43) 
restaurant,  Jack  waves  a quick  and  hu- 
morous hand  to  move  the  professional 
piano  player  away  from  the  keyboard. 
Then  he  takes  over,  for  a brief  moment 
looking  exactly  like  the  slap-happy  Ensign 
Pulver  of  “Mr.  Roberts.”  Already  the  on- 
lookers are  laughing  appreciatively. 

Jack  grins  at  his  audience.  But  as  they 
turn  back  to  their  drinks  and  their  din- 
ners, his  face  sobers  and  saddens.  He 
goes  into  a swing  number,  softly;  one 
called  “I’m  With  You.”  Then  he  modu- 
lates into  a sentimental  tune  called  “Now.” 
These  are  songs  of  his  own  composition, 
which  he  wrote  several  years  ago  for  a 
musical  which  was  never  produced. 

As  he  sits  at  the  piano  strumming,  he 
seems  to  forget  the  time,  the  place  and, 
most  particularly,  the  girl. 

At  these  moments,  he  is  not  the  funny 
Ensign  Pulver.  Nor  is  he  the  zany  young 
fellow  he  was  a couple  of  years  back  at  a 
certain  Compo  luncheon. 

Compo  is  an  inner-Hollywood  affair, 
which  each  year  nominates  the  most  prom- 
ising new  players.  At  that  luncheon,  Jack 
had  been  called  on  stage  with  Tab  Hunter 
and  George  Nader,  two  of  the  other  win- 
ners. There  the  three  of  them  stood,  when 
Rita  Moreno  was  called  forth.  Tab  and 
George  gave  her  friendly  smiles  as  she 
walked  toward  them,  but  Jack  was  visibly 
transfixed,  his  big  eyes  taking  in  every 
delicious  curve  of  the  Moreno  figure.  Nat- 
urally, Rita  got  it  quickly  and  wiggled 
exactly  the  right  amount  as  she  approached, 
whereupon  a low  wolf  whistle  escaped 
Jack.  This  moan  of  pure  masculinity 
brought  down  the  house. 

No,  these  nights  around  Hollywood,  Jack 
rarely  reveals  this  dashing  side  of  his 
nature.  But  neither  is  he  the  rather  tense 
young  man  he  was  last  spring,  when  he 
and  his  wife  first  broke  up.  Then,  the 
worry  evident  in  his  voice,  he  said  that  he 
“hoped  it  would  be  all  right.”  Before  that, 
he  had  been  the  doting  young  father, 
telling  stories  about  his  small  son,  Chris. 
He’d  stop  you  on  the  street  or  at  a party 
to  tell  you  such  sweetly  innocent  things 
as  how  Chris  had  stood  at  the  window  and 
addressed  the  sky,  saying,  “Moon  too  high 
for  boy.  Come  down,  come  down.” 

But  these  evenings,  since  Cynthia  has 
gone  ahead  with  her  divorce  action,  you 
can  see  that  Jack  is  fluctuating  among 
many  moods.  He  now  has  a swank  bach- 
elor house  in  the  most  exclusive  section 
of  Bel  Air.  He  drives  a dashing  red 
Thunderbird.  And  he  is  casual— much 
too  carefully  casual — as  he  explains  that, 
though  divorced,  he  and  Cynnie,  as  he 
calls  her,  are  still  such  good  friends  that 
they  baby-sit  for  one  another.  Cynnie 
for  him  when  he  has  a date  with  another 
girl,  and  he  for  Cynnie  when  she  has  a 
date  with  another  man. 

It  was  last  summer,  while  Jack  was 
making  “Fire  Down  Below”  on  the  island 
of  Tobago,  that  I first  comprehended  what 
was  going  on — that  Jack  Lemmon  was 
probably  acting  as  much  for  himself  as  he 
was  for  audiences,  trying  to  persuade  him- 
self that  he  was  happier  than  he  is,  that 
he  could  do  anything,  and  hadn’t  a care 
in  the  world. 

Superficially,  it  was  great.  Career-wise, 
he  was  hot  as  a tin  pistol.  His  contract 
with  Columbia  is  one  of  the  best.  It  even 
permits  him  to  make  outside  pictures  like 
“Mr.  Roberts”  and  collect  his  own  salary 
on  them.  It  would  have  been  perfect — if 
P only,  just  a few  weeks  before  his  Tobago 
location,  he  and  Cynthia  hadn’t  separated. 
This  was  a real  Hollywood  shocker,  be- 
cause the  Lemmons  had  seemed  such  an 


ideal  young  couple — popular,  well-off, 
well-bred,  intelligent.  Their  future  looked 
platinum-plated,  until  they  agreed  to  part 
and  neither  of  them  would  tell  why. 

Of  course  there  had  been  some  buzz 
around  Hollywood  when,  at  the  exclusive 
Robert  Mitchum  dinner-dance  last  spring, 
Jack,  who  had  come  stag,  had  been  seen 
dancing  almost  every  dance  with  June  Al- 
lyson,  his  co-star  in  “You  Can’t  Run  Away 
from  It.”  But  nobody  took  ^hat  seriously, 
since  Jack  and  Dick  Powell  and  June  were 
obviously  all  such  good  friends.  Further- 
more, both  Cynthia  and  Jack  said  they 
had  no  immediate  plans  for  divorce.  It 
was,  they  said,  merely  a separation. 

By  mid-summer,  however,  when  Jack 
was  in  Tobago,  the  rumors  that  he  was 
interested  in  beautiful  Rita  Hayworth 
were  being  flashed  everywhere.  These, 
I am  here  to  tell  you,  were  just  more 
quick  conclusion-jumping.  I know,  be- 
cause I went  down  there,  stayed  for  a 
long,  dreamy  week  with  the  “Fire  Down 
Below”  company  and  saw  Rita  ar.d  Jack 
day  after  day  and  evening  after  evening. 

As  a setting  for  romance  Tobago  is  a 
dream.  The  luxury  hotel  where  the 

★ ★ 

TO  REACH  THE  STARS 

In  most  cases  your  letters  will  reach 
a star  if  addressed  in  care  of  the 
studio  at  which  he  made  his  last  pic- 
ture. If  you  have  no  luck  there,  try 
writing  to  each  star  individually , 
c/o  Screen  Actors  Guild,  7046  Holly- 
wood Blvd.,  Hollywood  28,  Calif. 

Allied  Artists,  4376  Sunset  Drive, 
Hollywood  27 

Columbia  Pictures,  1438  North 
Gower  Street,  Hollywood  28 
Samuel  Goldwyn  Productions, 

1041  North  Formosa  Avenue, 

Los  Angeles  46 

M-G-M  Studios,  10202  West 
Washington  Blvd.,  Culver  City 
Paramount  Pictures,  5451  Mar- 
athon Street,  Hollywood  38 
RKO  Radio  Pictures,  780  Gow- 
er Street,  Hollywood  38 
Republic  Studios,  4020  Radford 
Avenue,  North  Hollywood 
20th  Century-Fox,  10201  West 
i Pico  Boulevard,  Los  Angeles  35 
United  Artists,  1041  North  For- 
mosa Avenue,  Los  Angeles  46 
Universal-International,  Uni- 
versal City 


Warner  Brothers  Pictures, 

4000  West  Olive  Avenue,  Burbank 


company  was  staying  is  located  on  a little 
hill,  de:p  in  cocoanut  palms.  In  one  di- 
rection stretches  the  jade-green  Carib- 
bean. In  the  other  is  the  sapphire  blue 
Atlantic.  The  temperature  is  a constant 
80  degrees,  day  and  night,  cooled  by 
scented  breezes.  Strange,  wild  birds  sing 
the  whole  night  long. 

The  “Fire”  company  was  a very  congen- 
ial one.  Evenings,  after  the  hard  day’s 
shooting  far  out  at  sea,  they  would  all 
gather  together  on  the  vast  porch  of  the 
hotel,  for  laughter,  talk  and  cocktails.  Rita, 
vividly  beautiful,  her  red  hair  flying 
about  her  shoulders,  would  be  there  with 
co-star  Bob  Mitchum,  director  Bob  Par- 
rish, producer  Cubby  Broccoli  and  Cub- 
by’s wife,  as  well  as  the  character  actors 
and  the  crew.  Everyone  was  there,  in 
fact,  but  Jack. 

Jack  would  be  in  the  hotel  parlor,  at 


the  piano.  Actually  this  kept  him  within 
sight  and  sound  of  the  others,  since  the 
hotel  has  big  open  arches  in  place  of  the 
usual  windows  and  doors.  All  the  same, 
while  the  rest  of  the  troupe  were  laugh- 
ing and  chatting  together,  Jack  Lemmon 
would  be  alone,  playing  those  nostalgic 
compositions  of  his. 

On  a tropical  island  under  a tropical 
moon,  with  one  of  the  most  beautiful 
women  in  the  world  present,  Jack  Lem- 
mon stayed  alone.  If  that’s  not  carrying 
a torch  a mile  high,  you  name  it. 

But  Jack  wouldn’t  admit  the  torch  then 
and  he  won’t  admit  it  now.  In  many  ways 
this  comic  fellow  is  unaccountably  moody, 
quixotically  stubborn,  and  unpredictable. 
It  is  like  his  growing  up  a rich  boy  and 
then,  when  he  decided  to  become  an  actor, 
nearly  starving  himself  to  death  while  he 
lived  in  the  cheapest  of  New  York’s  mis- 
erable cold-water  flats.  Then  there  was 
his  taking  Cynthia  to  the  Automat  for 
dinner  on  their  first  date  together — the 
Automat  is  practically  New  York’s  cheap- 
est eating  place — when  it  turned  out  that 
he  could  afford  even  that  only  because  he 
had  gone  without  lunch.  And  there  was 
the  ridiculous  way  he  and  Cynnie,  when 
they  arrived  in  California,  moved  into 
such  an  enormous  house  that  they  couldn’t 
afford  any  furniture  for  it  or  any  servants. 

Mixed  up  in  all  this,  in  a way  express- 
ing it  all,  is  Jack’s  piano  playing.  He 
said  to  me,  “This  is  just  something  with 
me.  Unless  I can  get  to  hitting  the  keys 
at  least  once  every  day  I become  restless 
and  depressed  for  no  good  reason.”  On 
screen  he’s  a very  glib  talker.  Off  screen 
he  is  not.  Speaking  of  his  music,  he  had 
to  pause.  Then  he  added,  “I  write — or  I 
try  to  write — a song  nearly  every  day.  I 
can’t  put  into  words  how  much  I want  to 
write  a hit  tune.  Someday  I will.” 

But  just  why  he  wants  this  he  doesn’t 
seem  to  know.  Another  of  his  complex 
sides  rises  when  it  comes  to  his  acting. 
He  is  a superb  comedian,  but  he  hates 
to  be  known  as  one.  He  wants  to  be 
known  as  a serious  Actor,  with  a capital 
A.  That’s  why  he  was  so  delighted  about 
his  role  in  “Fire  Down  Below”;  it  was 
serious  in  every  frame.  And  he  was  even 
more  delighted  about  a TV  show  he  did 
in  which  he  played  Abraham  Lincoln. 

Even  when  he  talks  about  his  war 
service — and  he  does  it  amusingly — he  is 
actually  emphasizing  this  quality  of  his 
nature.  In  this  case,  he  was  quite  inno- 
cently put  into  a false  position  and 
emerged  from  it  with  what  looked  like 
heroism  and  brilliance.  He  feels  he  ap- 
peared to  be  something  which  actually  he 
was  not. 

Jack,  who  grew  up  in  Brookline,  Massa- 
chusetts, the  very,  very  fashionable  sub- 
urb of  Boston,  and  whose  father  was  and 
is  the  vice-president  of  the  Doughnut 
Corporation  of  America,  went  to  Harvard 
for  his  Naval  training.  He  emerged  an 
ensign  and  was  put  into  communications 
and  sent  to  sea  almost  at  once.  Only  he 
hadn’t  had  any  training  in  communica- 
tions. He  couldn’t  have  read  a signal  flag 
if  it  had  come  up  and  clunked  him. 

A mere  ensign,  as  every  mere  ensign 
knows,  doesn’t  complain  of  such  things 
to  hie  superiors.  Ensign  Lemmon  did  not. 
And  thus,  one  day,  he  got  a fast  call  from 
the  bridge  to  read  a message  which  an 
approaching  vessel  was  flashing.  Desper- 
ately Mr.  Lemmon  looked  at  the  flutter- 
ing signals.  Desperately  he  gambled. 

“Sir,”  he  said,  “the  vessel  wishes  right 
of  way.”  By  the  grace  of  heaven,  that  was 
just  what  the  other  ship  wanted.  By  the 
grace  of  heaven,  each  ship  moved  just  in 


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time  to  avoid  a collision.  Later,  the  com- 
mander said,  “Well  done,  Mr.  Lemmon.” 
Shortly  thereafter  Mr.  Lemmon  was  trans- 
ferred to  a shore  base  and  never  was  a 
man  happier. 

In  actuality,  however,  this  was  Jack’s 
luck  holding  again — and  his  holding  his 
tongue  about  it  was  typical,  too.  So  was 
his  nearly  starving  when  he  got  out  of 
service  and  came  to  New  York  to  try  to 
be  an  actor.  He  could  perfectly  well  have 
borrowed  the  money  from  his  rich  father 
or  his  adoring  mother.  He  stuck  it  out 
on  his  own,  however. 

Cynthia  was  the  same  type  of  girl.  Born 
Cynthia  Stone,  she,  too,  came  from  folks 
blessed  with  much  more  than  the  average 
possessions.  Yet  she  seems  always  to  have 
been  willing  to  share  the  wild  kind  of 
thrift  which  Jack  persisted  in,  originally 
in  New  York,  and  later  when  they  both 
came  to  Hollywood.  They  first  met  in 
1947,  were  married  in  1950  and  in  1954 
1 Chris  was  bom.  In  between  there  were 
more  than  500  TV  shows  for  Jack.  There 
were  almost  that  many  for  Cynnie.  She 
was,  in  fact,  more  important  in  radio  and 
TV  circles  than  Jack,  and  she  taught  him 
. many  a trick  about  using  his  voice. 

Back  there,  in  the  days  of  their  court- 
ship and  the  first  years  of  their  marriage, 
i i they  had  everything  in  common — ambi- 
i tion,  laughter,  hard  work,  and  their  self- 
imposed  poverty.  They  could  dine  to- 
gether because  Jack  had  a side  job  as 
checker  for  a restaurant  chain,  and  had 
to  go  from  cafe  to  cafe  to  test  out  the 
food.  Once  they  were  married,  they  co- 
il starred  in  and  produced  three  different 
i TV  series.  They  were  convinced  nothing 
' would  ever  part  them. 

In  1951,  after  a series  of  flop  plays,  Jack 
was  signed  by  Columbia  for  Judy  Holli- 
day’s picture,  “Phffft.”  Joyously  he  and 
t Cynnie  came  West,  got  the  big  house,  in 
which  for  a long  time  they  had  virtually 
i no  furniture,  did  all  their  own  work,  in- 
> eluding  the  housework,  cooking  and  gar- 
i dening,  and  waited  for  the  baby. 

But  the  closeness  they  had  shared  began 
to  evaporate,  at  first  slightly,  then  more 
and  more.  Cynnie  was  home,  too  often 
i alone.  Jack  was  at  the  studio  or  some- 
r where  else,  recording  or  whatever,  and 
} the  whispers  were  that  he  wasn’t  always 
I'  alone.  Last  April  the  blow-up  came. 

Jack  said,  very  dignified,  “We  just 
haven’t  been  able  to  get  along  together 
i and  we  thought  this  would  be  best  for  our 
| child.  Neither  of  us  is  considering  a di- 
| vorce,  but  there  is  no  thought  of  any 
reconciliation.  There  is  no  other  man  or 
other  woman.” 

That’s  what  the  man  said — in  April.  But 
in  June,  in  Tobago,  he  was  saying  he 
I “hoped  everything  would  be  all  right.” 

I In  October,  Cynnie  filed  for  her  divorce, 
1 charging  incompatibility,  and  in  the  be- 
ll ginning  of  the  winter  they  were  talking 
i!  about  what  good  friends  they  were,  with 

tboth  of  them  being  most  careful  not  to 
say  one  word  that  might  hurt  the  other. 
Which  is  really  a hopeful  sign.  For  in 
t this  they  are  like  the  Jeff  Chandlers,  who 
fc  separated,  and  reconciled,  and  separated 

1 again  and  were  to  have  it  “all  over” — 
except  that  they  couldn’t  stop  thinking  of 
one  another’s  feelings,  or  about  their 
| children. 

(Under  his  natural  charm,  beneath  the 
drive  of  his  intense  ambition,  it’s  plain 
that  Jack  Lemmon  is  not  happy.  Just  as 
Jeff  Chandler  wasn’t. 

Jeff  went  back  and  Marge  Chandler 
1 forgot  past  hurts  for  the  sake  of  a future 
happiness.  I hope  it  works  out  the  same 
way  for  Jack  Lemmon  and  his  Cynnie  and 
their  Chris.  The  End 


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Eddy  Duchin  Story,”  then  an  arresting  dramatic  job  in 
U.A.’s  “The  Man  with  the  .Golden  Arm.”  Among  run- 
ners-up. Doris  Day  scores  outside  her  one-time  musical 
bracket,  with  acting  hits  in  “The  Man  Who  Knew  Too 
Much,”  for  Paramount,  and  “Julie,”  for  Metro.  Debo- 
rah Kerr’s  queenly  manner  in  20lh’s  “The  King  and  I,” 
Paramount’s  “The  Proud  and  Profane”  and  M-G-M’s 
“Tea  and  Sympathy”  brings  her  into  the  winners’  cir- 
cle, too.  Though  Janet  Leigh  made  only  one  1956  film, 
Columbia’s  “Safari,”  her  fans  voted  her  a top  star  of 
the  year.  While  working  on  a little  production  of  her 
own,  Debbie  Reynolds  turned  in  a nice  performance 
for  M-G-M’s  “The  Catered  Affair”  and  is  currently 
in  RKO's  “Bundle  of  Joy.” 

Male  runners-up  include  Yul  Brynner,  a dazzling 
new  personality  in  20th’s  “The  King  and  I”  and 
“Anastasia.”  and  a commanding  performer  in  Para- 
mount’s “The  Ten  Commandments.”  Tony  Curtis  re- 
tained his  hold  on  moviegoers’  affections  with  U-I’s 
“The  Square  Jungle”  and  “The  Rawhide  Years,” 
strengthened  it  with  U.A.’s  “Trapeze.”  Showing  his 
known  versatility.  William  Holden  remains  a top  favor- 
ite, applauded  for  Columbia’s  “Picnic,”  Paramount’s 
“The  Proud  and  Profane,”  Warners’  “Toward  the 
Unknown.”  A comparative  newcomer,  George  Nader 
has  built  a solid  fan  following  with  U-I’s  “Away  All 
Boats,”  “Congo  Crossing”  and  “The  Unguarded  Mo- 
ment,” and  he  clinches  it  with  “Four  Girls  in  Town.” 

Nine  runner-up  movies  join  “Giant”  in  the  Gold 
Medal  festivities:  “Away  All  Boats,”  “The  Eddy  Duchin 
Story,”  “Friendly  Persuasion,”  “The  King  and  I,”  I 
“Picnic,”  “Somebody  Up  There  Likes  Me.”  “Tea  and 
Sympathy,”  “The  Ten  Commandments”  and  “Trapeze.” 
Ten  young  players  are  tabbed  as  stars  likely  to  shine 
with  new  splendor  in  1957:  Carroll  Baker,  Jayne  Mans- 
field, Vera  Miles,  Susan  Strasberg,  Natalie  Wood,  John 
Kerr,  Paul  Newman,  Anthony  Perkins,  Elvis  Presley  • 
and  Robert  Wagner.  While  celebrities  cheer  the  win- 
ners in  person,  air  waves  also  carry  the  good  news.  On 
Lux  Video  Theatre  (NBC-TV,  February  7th,  10:00  J 
p.M.  EST)  Gordon  MacRae  hails  players  and  movies  j 
that  you,  the  readers  of  Photoplay,  have  elected. 

Continued  on  page  84 


Top  Gold  Medal  star  in  1956,  W hen  Photoplay  readers 

Bill  Holden  is  still  in  there  chose  George  Nader  as  a fu- 

pitching,  a sure  bet  for  1957  ture  star,  they  got  a winner 


Once  the  sunny  singer , Doris  Always  the  lady,  Deborah  Kerr 

Day  dispensed  suspense  in  the  is  also  all  woman,  and  that's 

year  1956,  kept  fans’  loyalty  forever  a surefire  combination 


A new  mother  this  year,  Janet 
Leigh  joins  husband  Curtis  as 
a runner-up  for  Gold  Medal 


Call  her  Mom.  too,  and  read- 
ers call  Debbie  Reynolds  an- 
other of  their  best-loved  stars 


IF  ho  needs  hair?  Yul  Brynner 
doesn’t.  This  virile  newcomer 
won  out  in  his  first  film  year 


Tony  Curtis,  too.  got  acting 
plaudits  by  sacrificing  ample 
locks,  crew-cut  in  “Trapeze” 


PHOTOPLAY’S 
Award  Winners  of  1956 -’57 


away  all  boats  (U-l):  Jeff  Chandler 
and  George  Nader  were  among  the  gal- 
lant Navy  men  in  this  fine  sea  saga 


the  king  and  i (20th):  As  teacher  to 
Yul  Brynner’s  children — and  wives — 
Deborah  Kerr  felt  a deep  involvement 


tea  and  sympathy  (M-G-M):  Caught 
in  a terrible  dilemma,  John  Kerr  found 
an  understanding  friend  in  Deborah 


the  eddy  duchin  story  (Columbia) : A 
music-film  gave  Victoria  Shaw,  Rex 
Thompson,  Whitmore  roles  in  Ty’s  life 


PICNIC  (Columbia) : In  a mellow  mood, 
Ro z Russell,  Arthur  O'Connell,  William 
Holden,  Susan  Strasberg  searched  souls 


the  ten  COMMANDMENTS  (Paramount)  : 
As  Moses,  Charlton  Heston  gave  his  err- 
ing people  warning  of  vengeance  to  come 


friendly  persuasion  (A. A.):  Dorothy 
McGuire,  Anthony  Perkins  and  Gary 
Cooper  faced  Quakers’  war  problems 


somebody  up  there  likes  me  (M-G-M) : 
Pier  Angeli  and  Everett  Sloane  helped 
Paul  Newman  come  to  terms  with  reality 


trapeze  (U.A.):  As  show  people  off  P 
duty,  Tony  Curtis,  Burt  Lancaster,  Gina 
Lollobrigida  had  personal  difficulties 


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STARS 


I 


carroll  baker  looked  de- 
ceptively colorless  on  her 
first  appearance,  in  War- 
ners’ “Giant.”  But  in  the 
same  studio’s  controver- 
sial “Baby  Doll,”  she 
started  a furor.  In  her 
personal  life,  the  slender 
blonde  is  wife  of  director 
Jack  Garfein,  mother  of 
baby  daughter  Blanche. 


JAYNE  MANSFIELD  set  no 
worlds  afire  on  her  first 
Hollywood  try.  But  she 
got  lots  of  fancy  publici- 
ty after  she  landed  an 
important  Broadway  role. 
Movies  rewarded  her  with 
“The  Girl  Can’t  Help  It.” 
Also  for  20th,  she’ll  re- 
peat stage  hit  “Will  Suc- 
cess Spoil  Rock  Hunter?” 


VERA  MILES  is  prime  bet 
to  take  over  the  niche  va- 
cated by  Princess  Grace 
Kelly.  More  actress  than 
glamour  type,  Vera’s  the 
director’s  darling.  You 
saw  her  last  year  in  “23 
Paces  to  Baker  Street,” 
for  20th,  and  for  Warners 
both  “The  Searchers” 
and  “The  Wrong  Man.” 


susan  strasberc  proved 
with  Columbia’s  “Picnic” 
that  she  inherited  a full 
measure  of  talent  from 
her  famous  dad,  stage  di- 
rector and  drama  coach 
Lee  Strasberg.  An  onstage 
click  with  “The  Diary  of 
Anne  Frank,”  Susan  will 
play  an  ambitious  actress 
in  RKO’s  “Stagestruck.” 


Natalie  wood,  a very 
youthful  movie  veteran, 
started  out  as  a child 
actress,  but  gained  her 
greatest  acclaim  within 
the  past  year,  thanks  to 
Warners’  “The  Searchers” 
and  “The  Girl  He  Left 
Behind.”  Also  for  War- 
ners, she’ll  star  in  the 
air  epic  “Bombers  B-52.” 


OF  1957 


JOHN  kerr  did  a spectac- 
ular double  play  during 
the  year  1956,  with  the 
romance  “Gaby”  and  com- 
plex drama  “Tea  and 
Sympathy.”  Under  con- 
tract to  M-G-M,  the  bril- 
liant young  actor  jour- 
neyed to  Europe  for  his 
latest  role,  opposite  Pier 
Angeli  in  “The  Vintage.” 


The  gentle  touch  of 


Hinds 


PAUL  NEWMAN  made  hi9 
movie  debut  earlier,  but 
really  came  into  his  own 
in  1956,  with  his  startling- 
ly different  portrayals  in 
M-G-M’s  “Somebody  Up 
There  Likes  Me”  and 
“The  Rack.”  Personally 
a quiet  young  husband, 
with  two  small  children, 
Paul’s  striking  on  screen. 


ANTHONY  PERKINS,  like 
Paul,  needed  a second 
try  to  make  the  grade. 
Overlooked  after  his  1953 
debut  in  movies,  Tony  hit 
the  jackpot  with  A.A.’s 
“Friendly  Persuasion.”  A 
Paramount  player,  he’ll 
be  given  a star’s  rating 
with  “Fear  Strikes  Out” 
and  “The  Lonely  Man.” 


ELVIS  PRESLEY  was,  with- 
out a doubt,  the  show- 
business  sensation  of  the 
year.  The  rock  ’n’  roll 
singer  also  turned  out  to 
be  competent  in  the  act- 
ing business,  making  his 
bow  in  “Love  Me  Ten- 
der,” for  20th.  His  next 
is  a Hal  Wallis  produc- 
tion, Paramount  release. 


ROBERT  wacner,  once  the 
hottest  young  name  in 
pictures,  did  a smashing 
comeback  in  1956,  daring 
unsympathetic  roles  in  “A 
Kiss  Before  Dying”  (U. 
A.)  and  “The  Mountain” 
(Paramount),  going  dra- 
matic in  20th’s  “Between 
Heaven  and  Hell.”  His 
new  role  is  Jesse  James. 


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Burt  tries  to  tell  disheartened  Katie  that  romance  can  he  hers 

The  Rainmaker  wallis,  paramount;  vista  vision,  technicolor 

VVVV  Funny,  touching,  lightly  fanciful,  this  story  of  a farm 
family  gives  Katharine  Hepburn  a thoroughly  lovable  role. 
Resigned  to  her  fate  of  spinsterhood,  she  keeps  house  for  her 
menfolk,  all  of  whom  are  devoted  to  her,  but  keep  insulting  her 
in  their  efforts  to  get  her  a husband.  Only  her  father,  splen- 
didly portrayed  by  Cameron  Prud’homme,  truly  understands 
her.  Young  Earl  Holliman  does  a stand-out  job  as  the  harum- 
scarum  kid  brother,  madly  in  love  with  pixie  Yvonne  Lime. 
Like  Katie,  Earl  is  bullied  by  older  brother  Lloyd  Bridges. 
Suddenly,  showman  Burt  Lancaster  blows  in  at  the  drought- 
ridden  farm,  promising  to  bring  rain — and  excitement.  Is  he 
a faker?  Should  Katie  marry  him  or  sheriff  Wendell  Corey? 
The  answers  are  enchanting,  yet  sensible.  family 


HF.ST  acting:  KATHARINE  HEPBURN 


With  Jack  Mulhaney  and  pal  Jeff  Silver,  James  sweats  it  out 


The  Young  Stranger  rko 

V'VV'V  With  his  first  movie,  teen-aged  James  MacArthur  is 
marked  as  an  actor  to  watch.  It’s  a thoughtful  study  of  the 
delicate  relationships  between  father  and  son,  husband  and 
wife.  Jim  plays  a normally  spirited  young  male,  who  gets  into 
a fight  at  a movie  theatre,  winding  up  in  the  hands  of  the  law.  { 
Policeman  James  Gregory  doesn’t  believe  the  boy’s  honest  plea 
of  self-defense.  But  a worse  blow  comes  when  Jim’s  father 
proves  equally  skeptical.  James  Daly  does  a fine  job  in  this 
role,  as  a successful  movie  producer  too  busy  to  get  to  know 
his  own  son.  Disapproving,  but  ready  to  pass  the  incident  off 
as  a prank,  Daly  merely  puts  pressure  on  theatre-manager  Whit 
Bissell  to  withdraw  charges.  Kim  Hunter  is  sympathetic  as 
Daly’s  wife,  also  neglected.  family 


LET’S  GO 
TO 

THE  MOVIES 


WITH  JANET  GRAVES 


VVVV  EXCELLENT 

VVV  VERY  GOOD 

VV  GOOD 

V FAIR 

BEST  ACTING:  JAMES  MACARTHUR 


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The  Girl  Can’t  Help  It  20th;  cinemascope,  de  luxe  colob 

VWV  Call  it  cool  or  crazy,  it’s  wacky  fun  from  start  to  finish. 
It  has  lots  of  rock  ’n’  roll.  It  has  irresistible  comic  Tom  Ewell. 
It  has  sumptuous  Jayne  Mansfield.  It  has  shrewd  character 
man  Edmond  O’Brien.  As  a retired  but  still  prosperous  rack- 
eteer, Ed  hires  Tom,  an  unemployed  agent,  to  make  an  over- 
night singing  star  out  of  girlfriend  Jayne.  There’s  a catch. 
Jayne  has  a fantastic  shape  and  a gait  that  makes  her  a one- 
woman  parade.  But  she  can’t  sing.  Moreover,  she  doesn't  want 
a career;  she’s  an  utterly  domestic  type  at  heart.  From  this 
feather-light  material  is  fashioned  a continuously  entertaining 
comedy.  Top  musical  personalities  of  the  moment  show  up  at 
their  best,  and  Henry  Jones  adds  extra  chuckles  as  O’Brien’s 
gentle  bodyguard.  adult 


Full  of  Life  COLUMBIA 

kVW  Here’s  a new  sort  of  vehicle  for  Judy  Holliday,  a warm 
and  tender  close-up  of  a family  with  endearingly  everyday 
problems.  Wife  of  writer  Richard  Conte,  Judy’s  about  to  have 
their  first  baby.  Checks  haven’t  been  coming  in.  and  the  couple 
can’t  even  afford  to  have  needed  repairs  done  to  their  house. 
So  Dick’s  old  man,  heartily  portrayed  by  opera  star  Salva- 
tore Baccaloni,  is  called  in  to  use  his  skills  in  stone-masonry 
and  bricklaying.  Judy  and  her  father-in-law  get  along  fine.  But 
Salvatore  is  resentful  because  his  son  hasn’t  followed  the  family 
trade,  and  Dick  feels  the  typical  second-generation  embarrass- 
ment over  his  dad’s  old-country  ways.  Though  there  are  laughs 
aplenty,  they  aren’t  of  the  artificial  sort,  but  founded  firmly  in 
character  and  believable  reactions.  family 


Sydney  and  George  keep  Gia  Scala,  Marianne  Cook  in  suspense 

Four  Girls  in  Town  u-i;  cinemascope,  technicolor 

V'V'V  For  once,  Hollywood  takes  a quietly  realistic  look  at  itself, 
with  sly  wit,  but  without  burlesque.  There’s  a talent  hunt  on 
to  find  an  unknown  as  replacement  for  a temperamental  star  in 
an  upcoming  epic.  Would-be  director  George  Nader  is  assigned 
to  handle  the  tests  for  the  four  young  candidates,  and  he  begins 
to  feel  personal  interest  in  their  situations.  Julie  Adams,  only 
American  in  the  quartet,  has  been  pushed  toward  an  acting 
career  by  her  mother.  Gia  Scala  has  left  a husband  and  child 
in  France,  to  pursue  her  ambition.  Italian  Elsa  Martinelli,  a 
pert  and  smart  little  cookie,  needs  nobody’s  advice.  Austrian 
widow  Marianne  Cook  comes  out  of  her  despair  when  George 
persuades  her  to  help  Sydney  Chaplin,  writer  who’s  hitting  the 
bottle  after  losing  self-confidence.  adult 

Continued 


Against  Gielgud,  Virginia  McKenna  and  Jennifer  are  helpless 


The  Barretts  of  Wimpole  Street  m-c-m;  cinemascope, 

metrocolor 

V'V'V'V’  One  of  the  world’s  great  love  stories  again  reaches  the 
screen,  with  Jennifer  Jones  as  Elizabeth  Barrett,  Bill  Travers 
as  Robert  Browning,  John  Gielgud  as  Edward  Moulton-Barrett. 
This  last  character  is  so  much  the  ogre  that  it’s  on  the  verge 
of  being  funny — but  Gielgud’s  assured  performance  makes  the 
man  frighteningly  real.  He’s  the  worst  of  Victorian  fathers, 
keeping  his  six  sons  and  three  daughters  utterly  cowed.  Jennifer 
is  an  invalid,  confined  to  her  room,  and  it’s  soon  clear  that  her 
father,  in  his  possessive  affection,  doesn’t  really  want  her  to  get 
well.  As  the  fellow  poet  determined  to  rescue  her,  Travers  gives 
his  debonair  role  a welcome  light  touch.  Virginia  McKenna  is 
charming  as  the  young  sister,  fighting  for  her  own  romance 
with  a young  soldier.  adult 


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LET’S  GO  TO  THE  MOVIES  Continued. 


Bundle  of  Joy  rko,  technicolor 

VW  Nicely  timed  to  celebrate  their  par- 
enthood, the  first  co-starring  vehicle  for 
Debbie  Reynolds  and  Eddie  Fisher  has  a 
cheerful,  disarming  air.  It’s  a music- 
trimmed  remake  of  “Bachelor  Mother,” 
with  Debbie  in  the  old  Ginger  Rogers  role 
of  the  department-store  employee  who  sud- 
denly finds  herself  a mother,  only  because 
she  happened  to  pick  up  an  abandoned  in- 
fant that  was  about  to  roll  off  the  steps  of 
a foundling  home.  Very  earnest  but  a little 
awkward,  Eddie  does  an  acting  debut  as 
the  boss’s  son.  considered  to  be  the  father 
of  Debbie’s  child.  Adolphe  Menjou  is  his 
dad,  eager  to  become  a grandpop.  family 

The  Wings  of  the  Eagles  m-c-m; 

CINEMASCOPE,  METROCOLOR 

VW  John  Wayne  stars  in  a strange  movie 
based  upon  the  strange  career  of  flyer- 
writer  Frank  Wead.  The  story  keeps  shift- 
ing gears  abruptly,  from  Keystone  Kops 
comedy  to  tragedy,  as  the  hero  breaks 
rules  to  show  post-World  War  I Navy 
brass  the  importance  of  flying,  then  is 
crippled  in  a household  accident.  Playing 
the  loyal,  waiting  wife,  Maureen  O’Hara 
gets  tossed  as  far  out  of  the  June  Ally  son 
pattern  as  possible.  She  smokes  cigarettes 
jauntily;  she  laps  up  highballs;  she  turns 
to  heaving  crockery  around  when  tension 
gets  too  tight.  As  a paralytic,  Wayne  is 
badgered  into  partial  recovery  by  a Navy 
noncom  friend,  Dan  Dailey.  When  the 
gallant  cripple  becomes  a successful  movie 
scenario  writer,  Ward  Bond  steps  in  with 
a kindly  caricature  of  the  movie’s  own  di- 
rector, John  Ford.  World  War  II  gets 
Wayne  into  battle  action,  with  some  im- 
pressive documentary  clips.  family 

Edge  of  the  City  m-c-m 

VVVV  Simple  and  unpretentious,  this 
understanding  drama  about  ordinary  peo- 
ple gives  John  Cassavetes  and  Sidney  Poi- 
tier  deeply  sympathetic  roles.  Because  of 
a family  tragedy,  young  John  thinks  of 
himself  as  an  outcast.  A wanderer,  he  has 
cut  himself  off  from  his  parents,  even  de- 
serted from  the  Army.  When  he  gets  a job 
handling  freight  in  a New  York  railroad 
yard,  he  begins  to  find  healing  in  Sidney’s 
easy,  relaxed  offer  of  friendship.  Sidney 


and  wife  Ruby  Dee  make  him  a welcome 
occasional  guest  in  their  home,  introduce 
him  to  a shy  young  teacher  (Kathleen  Ma- 
guire), who  also  helps  him.  The  fact  that 
Sidney  is  a Negro  has  no  bearing  on  the 
friends’  relationship.  But  it  does  influence 
Jack  Warden,  mean-spirited  foreman,  and 
the  consequences  are  ugly.  family 

The  Great  Man  u-i 

VVVV  The  TV  industry  gets  a real  sharp 
going-over  from  director-star  Jose  Ferrer 
in  this  glittering  comedy-drama.  By  its 
very  nature,  it’s  full  of  talk,  but  all  lively 
talk.  The  story  imagines  that  a top  TV 
and  radio  star,  a folksy  fellow,  has  sud- 
denly been  killed  in  a highway  crash.  As- 
signed to  do  a memorial  program  on  radio 
— and  perhaps  to  slip  into  the  shoes  of 
“the  great  man” — Jose  sets  about  getting 


Jose  Ferrer  hears  a revealing  story  from 
Ed  Wynn,  owner  of  a small  radio  station 


tape-recorded  interviews  from  the  co- 
workers and  old  associates  of  the  deceased. 
Turns  out  they  all  hated  the  guy,  with 
good  reason  in  every  case.  There’s  excel- 
lent acting  in  scene  after  scene  (no  flash- 
backs) : Keenan  Wynn,  as  the  agent  who 
discovered  the  late  star,  then  got  the  knife; 
Julie  London,  as  a slightly  alcoholic  singer 
who  was  among  his  many  girlfriends;  Jim 
Backus,  press  agent  with  no  illusions;  Ed 
Wynn,  foolish,  touchingly  idealistic  owner 
of  a small  radio  station;  Joanne  Gilbert, 
Jose’s  overworked  secretary.  Ferrer  him- 
self quietly  plays  the  observer.  adult 

Hollywood  or  Bust  wallis,  paramount; 

VISTAVISION,  TECHNICOLOR 

VVV  Starting  off  with  a satirical  salute 
to  the  world’s  movie  fans  (all  imperson- 
ated by  Jerry  Lewis),  this  pleasantly  daffy 
comedy  casts  Jerry  as  an  Anita  Ekberg  fan 
who  wins  a convertible  in  a theatre  con- 
test and  is  promptly  Hollywood-bound.  But 
his  crooked  co-winner  is  Dean  Martin, 
gambler  anxious  to  evade  muscleman 
Maxie  Rosenbloom’s  efforts  to  collect.  On 
their  westward  route,  the  oddly  matched 


pair  picks  up  Pat  Crowley,  dancer  headed 
for  a Las  Vegas  job.  family 

The  Iron  Petticoat  m-c-m;  vistavision, 

TECHNICOLOR 

VVV  Similar  in  story  line  to  the  brilliant 
“Ninotchka,”  this  should  be  classified 
rather  as  a regular  Bob  Hope  farce,  giv- 
ing Bob  an  unlikely  teammate  in  the 
sprightly  Katharine  Hepburn.  Bob  plays 
an  American  flyer  stationed  in  West  Ber- 
lin; Katie,  a Soviet  flyer  who  leaves  her 
native  country  in  a fit  of  pique,  without 
any  political  discontent.  As  you  may  im- 
agine, Bob’s  brusque  American  approach 
brings  out  Katie’s  hidden  femininity  and 
stirs  up  political  complications.  family 

Don’t  Knock  the  Rock  COLUMBIA 

VV  Because  agent  Alan  Freed  has  been 
pushing  too  hard  for  publicity,  singer 
Alan  Dale  gets  a rough  reception  when  he 
returns  to  the  small  town  of  his  birth.  The 
blue-nosed  mayor  sets  off  a nationwide 
movement  to  boycott  rock  ’n’  roll.  Well, 
that’s  enough  plot — and  a pretty  silly  busi- 
ness it  is.  But  who  cares  about  the  story 
when  Bill  Haley  and  his  gang  are  in  there 
pitching?  Also  on  hand  are  the  Treniers, 
Little  Richard  and  other  big  names  of 
modern  music.  family 

Istanbul  U-I,  CINEMASCOPE,  technicolor 

VV  With  the  picturesque  backgrounds  of 
the  Turkish  capital  and  the  regal  beauty 
of  Cornell  Borchers,  this  melodrama  of  in- 
ternational intrigue  is  a real  eye-filler. 
Errol  Flynn  plays  an  American  adventurer 
who  falls  in  love  with  Cornell,  loses  her, 
then  meets  her  for  a second  time  after  she 
has  fallen  victim  to  amnesia  and  married 
another  man.  In  all  the  melodramatic  to- 
do,  Leif  Erickson  and  Peggy  Knudsen  pro- 
vide comic  relief,  as  tourists.  family 

Zarak  Columbia;  cinemascope,  technicolor 
VV  Other  colorful  locales  (Spanish  Mo- 
rocco, this  time)  liven  up  an  Eastern 
Western.  The  setting  is  supposed  to  be 
India  of  the  last  century,  with  Victor  Ma- 
ture as  a daring  outlaw,  Michael  Wilding 
as  the  British  officer  out  to  corral  him, 
Anita  Ekberg  as  the  scantily  clad  dancing 
girl  who  is  Mature’s  sweetheart.  Though 
the  plot  doesn’t  make  much  sense,  it’s  all 
entertaining  to  look  at,  featuring  some 
splendid  galloping  over  the  sand.  family 

Slander  m-c-m 

VV  With  Van  Johnson  as  oppressed  hero 
and  Steve  Cochran  as  blackhearted  villain, 
outraged  Hollywood  attacks  the  scandal 
magazines.  Van’s  a puppeteer  who  has  just 
struck  it  rich  on  TV ; Steve,  the  publisher 
who  threatens  to  expose  Van’s  prison  past, 
not  because  this  nearly  unknown  enter- 
tainer means  big  news,  but  because  he 
could  provide  a clue  to  a juicy  interlude 
in  the  life  of  a former  neighbor,  much 
more  famous.  In  spite  of  pressure  from 
wife  Ann  Blyth,  Van  refuses  to  save  his 
own  reputation  at  the  cost  of  another’s. 
Though  it’s  an  interesting  idea,  it’s  pre- 


sented  in  such  a mood  of  furious  anger 
that  it  becomes  implausible.  adult 

Three  Violent  People  paramount; 

VISTAVISION,  TECHNICOLOR 

/V'  Consider  the  setting  alone,  and  you 
may  classify  this  as  a Western.  But  it’s 
actually  more  a feminine  sort  of  picture, 
with  Anne  Baxter  as  a very  genteel  type 
who  corrals  rancher  Charlton  Heston  with- 
out telling  him  that  her  personal  history  is 
on  the  gaudy  side.  Even  without  the  addi- 
tion of  such  a dubious  wife,  Heston’s  fam- 
ily set-up  is  already  complicated  by  his 
embittered,  crippled  kid  brother,  played 
by  Tom  Tryon.  adult 

The  King  and  Four  Queens  u.a.; 

CINEMASCOPE,  DE  LUXE  COLOR 

V)/  An  equally  gentle  Western  gives  Clark 
Gable  five  leading  ladies.  Mom  Jo  Van 
Fleet  stands  guard  over  the  supposed  wid- 
ows of  her  bandit  sons.  One  outlaw  is 
thought  to  have  survived,  and  Jo  is  de- 
termined to  see  that  the  wife,  whichever 
girl  she  may  be,  remains  true  to  her 
spouse.  Like  all  the  dames,  Clark  is  after 
the  hidden  loot.  He  has  a fine  time  flirting 
with  the  quartet:  strong-minded  Eleanor 
Parker,  voluptuous  Jean  Willes,  polite- 
mannered  Barbara  Nichols,  flutter-brained 
Sara  Shane.  family 


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The  Wrong  Man  WARNERS 

From  New  York  newspaper  stories, 
director  Alfred  Hitchcock  draws  a dra- 
matic role  for  Henry  Fonda.  Fonda  plays  a 


Playing  the  horses  is  just  a hobby  for 
Fonda,  he  tells  Vera,  his  worried  wife 

Stork  Club  musician,  victim  of  a shocking 
mistaken-identity  case.  On  li is  way  home 
to  wife  Vera  Miles  and  their  children,  he 
is  arrested  on  a robbery  charge,  and  con- 
fused witnesses  attest  that  he  is  a wanted 
criminal.  As  the  case  drags  on,  with  law- 
yer Anthony  Quayle  pleading  for  Fonda 
and  police  detective  Harold  J.  Stone  nurs- 
ing misgivings,  Vera’s  mind  gives  way  un- 
der the  strain.  At  first,  you  can  uneasily 
feel  yourself  in  the  same  fix  as  the  inno- 
cent hero,  but  the  story  is  presented  in  a 
style  too  subdued  for  thrills.  family 


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The  brand  is  there.  You’re  in  the  deep 
water  now.  But  you  haven’t  found  out 
whether  you  can  swim.  Now  I’m  learning 
to  swim.  So  what’s  the  next  phase?  I need 
a phase,  I’m  not  kidding.” 

“Movie  stars  have  it  the  greatest,”  the 
same  person  said,  smiling. 

“You’re  quoting  from  my  fan  mail,”  said 
Wagner.  “Just  the  same,  there’s  something 
to  it.  Any  one  of  us  who  beefs  should  be 
shot.  I see  people  waiting  for  buses,  this 
time  of  night,  which  is  real  creepy.  And 
I’m  doing  the  only  thing  I love  to  do.  Plus 
the  salary.  No  problems.”  He  looked  at  his 
glass  as  though  he  expected  it  to  answer 
him.  “No  problems,”  he  repeated. 

A man  burst  through  the  door.  He  wore 
an  expensive  blue  suit;  indeed,  he  looked 
expensive  from  top  to  bottom.  He  sat 
down  on  a sofa  next  to  Wagner  with  an 
air  of  almost  violent  assertion,  and 
launched  without  preamble  into  what  was 
unmistakably  an  agent’s  directive.  It  was 
his  opinion  that  Wagner  should  appear,  in 
a non-speaking  capacity,  on  a certain  tele- 
vision show.  It  was  Wagner’s  foreboding 
that  by  so  doing  he  would  antagonize  a 
powerful  columnist  who  also  had  a tele- 
vision show.  Wagner  sat,  irresolute  and 
worried.  Presently  he  rose  and  mixed  an- 
other drink.  “About  the  other  thing  . . .” 

“The  other  thing”  evolved  into  a re- 
quest from  a famed  comedian  that  Wag- 
ner join  his  improvised  troupe  on  a visit 
to  a far  north  military  base. 

The  man  in  the  blue  suit  was  of  no 
two  minds  about  this  either.  “Five  thou- 
sand dollars!”  he  said.  “You  know,  he’ll 
get  a television  show  out  of  it.  Why  should 
you  work  for  nothing?  But  you  ought  to 
go.  I’m  not  talking  about  patriotism.” 

“They  don’t  want  to  see  me,”  said  Wag- 
ner tiredly.  “Why  should  men  in  uniform 
want  to  see  a young  jerk  like  me?  What 
can  I do?  They  want  to  be  entertained. 
They  want  to  see  dames.” 

“Don’t  let  it  get  you,”  said  the  expensive 
man.  “But  don’t  forget  the  money.  I happen 
to  know  Jayne  could  have  had  $10,000  for 
going.  But  she  couldn’t  make  it.” 

For  some  minutes  more  he  delivered 
himself  of  hoarse,  categorical  judgments 
while  Wagner  sat  with  his  head  resting  on 
one  hand.  When  the  man  left,  nothing  had 
been  settled.  Wagner  picked  up  the  phone 


Profile  in  Courage 

again.  “Wagner,  Jr.,  once  more,”  he  said 
into  it.  “You’d  better  go  ahead  without 
me.  Sorry.” 

The  hour  was  moving  past  seven;  the 
darkness  outside  had  become  absolute. 
Miss  Rush,  having  proceeded  from  as- 
trology through  certain  schools  of  acting 
to  how  young  Bob  Cummings  looked,  had 
taken  her  departure.  But  the  others  waited 
in  the  outer  office.  Wagner’s  day,  which  had 
begun  in  the  darkness  of  pre-dawn,  was 
not  going  to  end  even  in  the  darkness  of 
post-dusk.  He  rose  and  looked  out  a 
window,  down  to  the  studio’s  main  street. 
A movie  lot  is  achingly  lonely  and  desolate 
after  the  day’s  work.  Wagner  shivered  a 
little  and  turned  back  to  the  lights  of  his 
living  room. 

“No,  we  don’t  have  problems,”  he  said 
sardonically.  “That’s  not  true.  Being  phony- 
famous  and  drawing  a salary  doesn’t  make 
you  immune  to  the  problems,  and  I have  a 
few  of  my  own.  I don’t  know  just  what’s 
going  to  happen.  But  if  I can  just  have 
six  years — just  six  years  more— I’ll  have 
it  made.  Then  I’ll  have  leveled  off  into  a 
solid  character  and  actor,  or  at  least  I’ll 
have  it  in  the  bank.  But  I don’t  know.  A 
lot  of  very  big  shots  have  had  this  dress- 
ing room  before  me  and  a lot  more’ll  have 
it  when  nobody  remembers  or  gives  a 
hoot  who  Bob  Wagner  was.  This  is  just  a 
tenancy,  and  sometimes  they  won’t  let  you 
forget  it.” 

He  spoke  with  a sudden  rush.  “There 
was  that  ‘Lord  Vanity’  business.”  It  was  a 
period  picture,  scheduled  for  Wagner, 
that  never  got  around  to  being  made. 
Wagner  alleges  financial  difficulties.  “Af- 
ter that,  I was  hung  up  for  eleven  months. 
Word  even  got  around  New  York  that  I 
was  begging  newspapers  and  magazines 
to  do  stories  on  me.  It  wasn’t  true.  But  I 
guess  it  made  a conversation  piece.  Then 
I had  this  really  great  picture,  ‘Broken 
Lance.’  Great  for  me,  anyway.  And  what 
happened  afterward?  Next  picture  they 
wanted  me  to  do  was  one  of  those  nine- 
day  B’s.  Why?  ‘A  Kiss  Before  Dying’ — 
Boy,  am  I a dirty  dog  of  a warped  killer  in 
that  one! — should  have  been  something. 
I still  like  it.  But  it’s  falling  on  its  face. 
How  do  you  ever  know?  That’s  what  I 
can’t  figure.” 

The  greatest  brains  in  the  business  can’t 
figure  such  things,  somebody  remarked. 

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come  along  and  saved  me,”  Wagner  said. 
“ ‘The  Mountain.’  He  asked  for  me,  you 
know.  Gave  me  star  billing  with  him,  right 
across  the  top  of  the  picture.  And  it’s 
good.  A lot  of  the  older  players  have 
gone  out  of  their  way  to  give  me  a lift. 
Clifton  Webb.  Barbara  Stanwyck.  You 
feel  it’d  take  you  a thousand  years  to  get 
into  their  class.  Or  if  you  work  real  hard, 
995.  Gable  was  another  one.  He  got  me 
going.  I used  to  caddy  for  him.” 

This  was  not  surprising.  When  Robert 
Wagner  decided,  at  the  improbable  age 
of  five,  that  to  be  a movie  star  was  an 
ambition  to  his  liking,  he  set  about  it  with 
the  singleminded  purposefulness  of  a salm- 
on working  its  way  upstream  to  spawn. 
Assuming  quite  correctly,  when  the  Wag- 
ner family  had  arrived  in  Los  Angeles, 
that  to  know  the  right  people  wouldn’t 
hurt,  he  arranged  for  himself  a paper 
route  in  star-studded  Beverly  Hills.  He 
asked  for  advice  from  his  clients,  and 
carried  golf  clubs  many  miles  for  film 
folk  of  discernment  and  influence.  To 
mitigate  this  pushiness,  however,  it  is 
also  obviously  true  that  he  has  been  hard- 
working and  ambitious.  As  a result,  as  re- 
gards his  dramatic  talents,  he  has  turned 
out  to  be  an  actor  of  real  distinction. 

“Outside  of  the  star  part,”  Wagner  said 
now,  “most  of  that’s  true.  You  must  have 
been  reading  newspapers  and  magazines. 
But  so  much  of  what  has  been  said  just 
isn’t  so.  Maybe  I should  go  along  with  it, 
but  it’s  just  not  true.  Dad’s  no  pauper, 
but  I wasn’t  born  with  any  golden  spoon 
in  my  mouth  either.  Then  all  those  pieces 
on  what  I think  about  women;  they  must 
make  people  just  a little  nauseous.  What 
do  I know  about  women,  for  Pete’s  sake, 
and  if  I do  have  opinions,  who  cares?  I 
like  women  very  much.  Some  of  my  best 
friends  are  women.  But  my  ideas  on  them 
aren’t  going  to  shove  the  Suez  Canal  back 
to  page  two.” 

He  shrugged  sadly  at  his  visitor.  “Then 
like  I said,  this  juvenile  bit.  I don’t  think 
I’m  exactly  a creep,  but  I’m  not  the  dis- 
tillation of  the  All-American  boy  either. 
I have  a fault  or  two,  maybe  seventeen. 
You’ve  heard  me  talk,  you  know  it’s  so 
much  malarkey.  So  go  ahead  and  say  I said 
so.  There’ll  be  no  more  guff  about  early 
dates  and  ice  cream  sodas  either,  I can 
tell  you  that.  It  isn’t  me.  But  on  the  other 
end  of  the  range,  neither  is  all  this  night- 
club scuttlebutt.  It’s  just  a fact  that  I don’t 
especially  go  for  them.” 


Slowly  Wagner  was  divesting  himself  of 
a painstakingly  developed  public  person- 
ality, and  he  was  doing  so  without  any 
great  reticence.  Terry  Moore,  a friend,  a 
year  or  so  ago  read  an  infatuated  account 
of  Bob’s  forthright  and  guileless  naivete; 
she  burst  into  helpless  laughter.  Like  most 
people,  Terry  likes  Bob;  but  Wagner  is 
infinitely  more  understandable  as  himself 
than  he  is  in  the  role  of  a distortion  or  a 
journalistic  convenience.  His  manner  is 
knowing  and  incisive  and  precocious,  his 
wit  somewhat  hard  and  edged,  his  social 
and  professional  maturity  much  more 
glib  and  advanced  than  is  normal  to  his 
age.  And  his  approach  to  his  career  these 
days  is  a long  way  from  the  boy-next- 
door  attitude. 

“What  I need  now,”  he  said  tiredly,  as 
the  last  visible  studio  lights  began  to  go 
out,  “is  parts  opposite  these  sex  jobs.  I 
want  to  act  with  them.  Jane  Russell. 
Jayne  Mansfield.  Sure,  Jayne  Mansfield. 
I’ve  been  dating  her.  That  gives  the  col- 
umns a little  something  for  them  to  chew 
on.  Besides,  Jayne  is  very  much  on  the 
right  side.  Then  there’ll  be  somebody 
else.  I’ll  keep  going.  Just  get  me  that  six 
years,  that’s  all.” 


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There  were  lifted  eyebrows  here  and 
there  among  the  visitors  in  the  dressing 
room.  Wagner  nodded.  “Sure.  Somebody 
said  the  other  day  I was  a careerist.  So 
is  there  anybody  in  this  business  who 
isn’t?  I don’t  want  to  sound  too  cynical, 
but  if  you  don’t  watch  every  angle,  you’re 
a gone  pigeon.  Besides,  anything’s  better 
than  the  phony  business.  The  ice  cream 
sodas  and  the  gee-whiz  juvenile.  There’ll 
be  no  more  of  it.  I won’t  say  there’s  a 
‘new’  Bob  Wagner,  but  we  can  absolutely 
kiss  the  old  one  goodbye,  whoever  he  was. 
Nobody  I knew  very  well,  I’m  sure.” 

It  didn’t  sound  cynical,  especially,  the 
visitor  remarked.  But  it  might  take  guts 
to  do. 

“For  better  or  worse,”  Bob  Wagner  said, 
“I’ll  go  it  on  my  own  from  here  on  in. 
It’s  been  seven  years  now,  all  told.  I need 
that  phase;  I wasn’t  fooling.  Whether 
they  like  it  or  not,  I’m  not  a boy.  I’m  a 
man.  . . . And  one  more  Scotch  isn’t  going 
to  kill  me.” 

Now  the  volume  of  business  out  in  the 
office  had  increased.  Late  workers  were 
stopping  in  on  Robert  Wagner.  Some  crew- 
men, who  as  a group  like  him  very  much. 
An  agent  with  something  on  his  mind. 
Two  publicists  with  something  on  theirs. 
A wardrobe  attache.  A little  man  who 
evidently  was  bent  mainly  on  a drink. 

“It  gets  like  this  sometimes,”  said  Wag- 
ner gently.  He  passed  a hand  across  his 


forehead  and  for  a brief  moment  looked 
intolerably  weary.  Then  his  features  re- 
assembled themselves  and  again  he  wore 
his  curious  air  of  baffled  confidence.  “Do 
you  mind  a lot?”  he  said.  “I’ve  got  an 
early  call,  and  I’d  like  to  get  dinner  before 
I hit  the  sack.  If  I can.  If  I ever  get  to  the 
sack.” 

He  escorted  his  casual  visitor  to  the  top 
of  the  several  wooden  stairs  that  de- 
scended to  where  a spectacular  Cadillac 
was  waiting.  In  it,  Nena  Wills,  the  secre- 
tary, would  drive  the  visitor  back  to  the 
parking  lot. 

For  a second,  Wagner  stood  uncertain, 
puzzled.  “This  was  anything?”  he  asked 
the  visitor. 

“I  think  so.” 

“You  learned  something?” 

“It  seems  to  me.” 

He  shook  his  head,  and  indicated  the  half- 
open door  of  the  office.  “Wanna  swap?” 

“I’ll  take  your  salary.” 

He  laughed  without  a terrible  lot  of 
amusement  and  walked  back  inside.  Nena 
Wills  drove  the  visitor  to  his  car.  The 
hour  was  close  to  nine;  the  visitor’s  dinner 
was  cold  and  his  wife  was  irritated.  Be- 
hind him,  the  studio  lot  wrapped  its 
lonely  self  about  Robert  Wagner’s  bright 
and  noisy  dressing  room. 

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INSIDE 


David  Ladd,  son  of  Alan,  with 
his  sister,  Carol  Lee,  and  Ruth 
Waterbury,  made  a big  hit 


(Continued  from  page  8) 
Fissionable  Material:  Everybody  who  sees 
Kim  Novak  these  days  says  that  she  looks 
and  acts  as  if  she’s  about  ready  to  ex- 
plode. Kim’s  explanation  is  that  she  is 
just  trying  to  model  herself  after  the  fiery 
and  temperamental  Jeanne  Eagels  and 
that  she  is  living  her  off  the  screen  as 
well  as  on.  This  explanation  doesn’t  en- 
tirely satisfy  the  studio.  For  instance,  the 
other  day  Kim  showed  up  an  hour  and 
a half  late  for  some  still  shots  of  a danc- 
ing sequence  in  “Jeanne.”  Kim  was  nerv- 
ous and  refused  to  let  anybody  take  pic- 
tures until  she’d  run  through  her  number. 
She  said  she  wasn’t  a dancer  and  was 
afraid  that  she’d  look  bad.  When  the 
studio’s  publicity  department  became  irri- 
table with  her,  she  said,  “If  you  think  I’m 
temperamental,  it’s  because  I am.”  We 
think  the  real  fact  is  that  Kim  is  scared 
to  death  of  this  picture  because  she  knows 
she  will  have  to  carry  it  alone. 

Step  Forward:  Jeff  Chandler  is  playing 
with  Kim  in  “Jeanne  Eagels”  and  he  said 
that  by  working  on  the  Columbia  lot  he 
was  returning  to  the  scene  of  his  original 
crime.  “Ten  years  ago,  I played  a role 

P in  ‘Johnny  O’Clock’  with  Dick  Powell,” 
says  Jeff.  “But  if  you  sneezed  at  a cer- 
tain point  in  the  picture  you  missed  me.” 

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Eddie  Fisher  kept  Susan  Stras- 
berg  and  Bill  Dozier  enrapt 
ivith  talk  about  the  new  home 


Jeff’s  delighted  that  Glenn  Ford  and  sev- 
eral others  turned  down  the  role  he  got. 
They  were  afraid  that  Kim’s  part  would 
overshadow  theirs.  Jeff’s  played  an  Indian 
brave  so  long,  he’s  afraid  of  nothing. 

His  Father’s  Footsteps:  When  the  Holly- 
wood Women’s  Press  Club  handed  out  its 
annual  Golden  Apples  to  the  most  coop- 
erative actor  and  actress  (Deborah  Kerr 
and  Charlton  Heston  were  the  recipients 
this  year)  Alan  Ladd’s  small  son,  David, 
was  there  to  represent  Alan,  a two-time 
Golden  Apple  winner.  Originally,  the  club 
had  planned  to  present  a children’s  tab- 
leau and  David  was  asked  to  participate. 
But,  as  they  sometimes  do,  the  plans  went 
awry  and  the  tableau  was  cancelled.  David 
couldn’t  have  been  more  crushed  if  he’d 
had  a ten-year  option  dropped.  When 
Alan’s  secretary  told  the  club  about  it, 
the  girls  quickly  made  amends  by  inviting 
David  to  sit  at  the  speaker’s  table  in  the 
place  of  his  father,  who  was  on  his  way 
back  from  “The  Boy  on  the  Dolphin’s” 
Greece  location. 

Home.  Sweet.  Home:  The  big  thing  in 
Debbie  and  Eddie’s  life,  beside  Carrie 
Frances,  is  their  first  real  home.  Until 
they  moved  in  last  month  they’d  been 
living  in  hotel  rooms  and  rented  houses, 


but  now,  at  last,  Eddie  has  carried  Debbie 
over  the  threshold  of  their  honeymoon 
cottage.  Some  cottage!  It’s  an  old  English- 
style  home  on  two  acres  of  the  most  ex- 
pensive Beverly  Hills  property,  with  a 
brook  running  through  the  yard.  It’s  like 
living  in  the  country,  but  with  all  the 
advantages  of  city  life.  Sunset  Boulevard 
is  just  below  them  and  no  place  in  Holly- 
wood is  more  than  a half  hour  away.  It’s 
a sprawling  house  built  in  the  days  when 
a California  home  was  built  to  last.  There 
is  a projection  room,  put  in  by  the  former 
owners,  and  plenty  of  space  for  a growing 
family.  Debbie  had  the  time  of  her  life, 
choosing  furniture,  drapes  and  bric-a-brac. 


Paris  Patter:  What  a difference  a year 
makes!  When  Don  Murray  came  to  Paris 
in  the  spring  of  1955  he  was  a member 
of  the  cast  of  “Skin  of  Our  Teeth,”  spon- 
sored by  the  State  Department  as  its 
contribution  to  the  Salute  to  France  pro- 
gram. An  unknown  at  the  time,  Don  lived 
in  a tiny  hotel  near  the  Place  Pigalle 
(GIs  during  the  war  called  it  Pig  Alley 
because  of  the  low-down  girlie  shows  and 
other  nocturnal  entertainment)  and  ate 
in  the  cheap  bistros  in  the  neighborhood. 
Eighteen  months  later,  when  he  returned, 
he  was  married  and  on  his  honeymoon, 
albeit  a delayed  one  (“Very  Hollywood- 
ish,”  says  he,  “to  be  expecting  a baby  on 
one’s  honeymoon”),  and  a world-famed 
actor.  This  time  he  stayed  with  his  wife, 
Hope  Lange  (whom  he  married  while  they 
were  making  “Bus  Stop”),  at  one  of 
Paris’  most  expensive  hotels  and  did  the 
night  spots.  . . . Another  honeymoon  couple 
who  passed  through  Paris  recently  was 
Ruth  Roman  and  Buddy  Moss.  She  may 
change  her  mind  when  she  gets  back  to 
Hollywood,  but  Ruth,  who  looks  happy 
and  glowing,  is  determined  to  take  a six 
months’  vacation  from  the  films.  She  re- 
fused the  plum  female  lead  in  a modern 
version  of  Corneille’s  “Cid,”  to  be  made 
in  Spain.  . . . Elsa  Martinelli  is  the  despair 
of  every  eligible  Parisian  male.  When  she 
takes  a holiday  from  work  on  “Manuela,” 
being  filmed  in  London,  she  makes  a 
quick  hop  across  the  channel  to  her  fa- 
vorite city,  Paris,  accompanied  by  her 
kid  sister,  Cilia.  All  her  French  friends 
are  crazy  about  little  Cilia,  but  don’t  dig 
it  when  Elsa  insists  on  bringing  her  along 
on  dates. 


London  Lowdown:  Van  Johnson  is  deter- 
mined that  the  whole  family  will  stay  in 
London  for  a year  and  has  hired  a private 
tutor  for  the  children.  Evie,  on  the  other 
hand,  is  just  as  determined  that  they  will 
all  return  to  Hollywood  in  April.  . . . 
Richard  Burton,  hibernating  in  his  native 
village  of  Pontrhydfen,  Wales,  denies  he 
walked  out  of  Otto  Preminger’s  “St.  Joan” 
without  warning,  says  he  sent  Otto  a 
telegram  asking  to  be  excused  because 
of  conflicting  commitments.  The  End 


What  Every  Bachelor  Girl  Should  "No"! 


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does  seem  best  not  to  ask  him  in  for  a 
drink — especially  if  you  live  all  alone.  This 
way,  until  you  get  to  know  him  better, 
you  can  say  good  night  at  the  door  and 
skip  over  asking  him  in  for  a nightcap 
as  well.  It’s  usually  the  wee  small  hours 
that  are  conducive  to  getting  entangled. 

“About  that  inevitable  good-night  kiss,” 
Dolores  goes  on.  “It’s  up  to  the  girl,  of 
course.  Don’t  kiss  a date  if  you  don’t  real- 
ly want  to,  just  to  be  ‘sociable.’  But  I do 
think  that  if  you  want  to  kiss  a man — then 
kiss  him! 

“I’m  speaking  generally,”  she  says,  “be- 
cause the  same  circumstances  don’t  neces- 
1 sarily  apply  to  the  same  people.  Although 
the  problems  of  a Hollywood  bachelor  girl 
are  highly  individual,  she  does  have  one 
thing  in  common  with  bachelor  girls  all 
over  the  world.  Glamour  is  every  girl’s 
business  and,  whether  it’s  Hollywood  or 
Hoboken,  there  are  no  limitations. 

“I  think  every  girl  should  take  great  in- 
terest in  dress  and  makeup,  using  make- 
up as  carefully  as  a painter  uses  his  brush. 
Now,  I may  not  be  a great  beauty,  but  I 
think  my  eyes  are  my  most  attractive 
feature.  So  what  I do  is  enlarge  upon  what 
I have.  Every  man  expects  something 
different.  If  one  wants  you  to  be  a pixie, 
the  next  may  want  you  to  smolder  in  the 
long,  tight,  black  stuff.  Up  to  a point,  I 
do  think  you  can  be  any  type  you  wish 
to  be,  by  taking  advantage  of  good  points. 
But  don’t  stray  too  far  from  your  own 
natural  type.” 

Since  taking  Hollywood  by  storm,  versa- 
tile Dolores  has  appeared  in  “Kismet”  and 
played  the  serpent-tongued  gossip  in  “The 
Opposite  Sex,”  which  eventually  led  her 


into  “Designing  Woman.”  How  she  got  that 
role  makes  for  an  amusing  story.  Dolores, 
who  didn’t  want  to  be  typed,  had  turned 
down  so  many  scripts  that  M-G-M  didn’t 
bother  to  offer  her  this  one.  But  she 
heard  about  its  unlimited  possibilities  and 
headed  right  for  the  front  office.  Maybe 
she  thinks  she  talked  them  into  giving 
her  the  part.  Actually,  when  she  asked  for 
it,  they  jumped  for  joy. 

Come  next  spring,  Dolores  hopes  to  be 
in  Hollywood  when  M-G-M  entertains  the 
four  lucky  winners  of  Photoplay’s  new 
contest,  which  will  run  in  the  May  issue. 
Four  bachelor  girls  will  be  whisked  to 
Movietown  like  so  many  modern  Cinde- 
rellas,  to  experience  all  the  thrill  of  living 
like  a movie  star — with  Dolores  Gray,  the 
expert  on  glamorous  living,  girl  bachelor- 
hood and  Hollywood,  as  their  guide. 

Dolores  didn’t  take  long  to  size  up  the 
local  bachelor  girl  situation  when  she  ar- 
rived in  Hollywood. 

“I  hadn’t  been  in  town  long  enough  to 
unpack  my  poodles  [she  has  six],”  con- 
fesses the  popular  Miss  Gray,  “when  I 
went  to  my  first  ‘important’  party.  Al- 
though I had  grown  up  in  Hollywood,  I 
had  been  away  for  a long  time,  making 
my  way  in  the  theatre.  So  here  I was 
‘home’  again.”  M-G-M  had  brought  her 
back  for  “It’s  Always  Fair  Weather.” 

When  Dolores  arrived  at  this  particular 
party  so  soon  after  her  arrival,  it  climaxed 
everything.  How  wonderful,  she  thought, 
to  go  to  this  glamorous  Hollywood  affair 
and  meet  a new  group  of  famous,  fas- 
cinating people.  And  it  was  true;  the  room 
was  filled  with  famous  names  and  faces. 
But  with  one  or  two  exceptions,  most  of 
the  guests  (especially  the  women)  added 
little  to  the  gaiety  of  the  evening. 


“They  seemed  so  tense  and,  in  some  in- 
stances, so  bored,”  Dolores  recalls.  “It  was 
almost  as  if  they  were  afraid  to  relax  and 
have  fun.  After  dinner  the  gentlemen 
talked  shop  over  brandy,  while  the  ladies 
exchanged  gossip  in  the  powder  room. 
Then  those  who  had  early  morning  studio 
calls  began  to  leave  early.  Being  used  to 
theatre  hours,  I am  an  inveterate  night 
owl,  so  I stayed  on,  hoping  the  party 
would  pick  up.  It  didn’t.  In  the  car  driving 
home  I couldn’t  resist  telling  my  date.” 

What  was  wrong?  she  wanted  to  know. 
After  all,  Dolores  had  lived  in  New  York, 
London,  Paris  and  throughout  Europe. 
People  in  general  and  society  in  particu- 
lar were  pretty  much  the  same.  Why  was 
Hollywood  so  different? 

“It’s  a fabulous  place,  Dolores,”  mused 
her  escort.  “But,  as  you’ve  already  dis- 
covered, Hollywood  is  a small  town  de- 
spite its  world- wide  fame.  Yet  it  is  differ- 
ent from  any  other  small  town.  The 
relationships  here  are  closer  and  more  in- 
timate because  of  the  nature  of  our  busi- 
ness. Unlike  other  industries,  people  here 
aren’t  primarily  selling  a product,  they’re 
selling  themselves!  So  it’s  a highly  com- 
petitive jungle  and,  socially  speaking,  the 
prevalent  manpower  shortage  causes  wom- 
en to  become  their  own  natural  enemies. 

“You  saw  what  happened  tonight.  Do 
you  realize  there  were  three  women  to 
every  man  in  that  room?  Most  of  them 
came  there  without  escorts — because  there 
aren’t  enough  eligible  men  to  go  around. 
This  is  one  reason  why  some  actresses  be- 
come so  dedicated  that  it  turns  them  into 
self-centered,  single-minded  creatures. 
They  lose  their  humor  and  forget  how  to 
have  fun.  As  a result,  men  don’t  want  to 


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get  involved.  These  bachelor  girls  possess 
beauty,  fame,  everything  that  money  can 
buy — except  the  one  thing  they  need.  Com- 
panionship and  love.  To  the  outside  world 
they  have  everything.  They’re  actually  the 
loneliest  women  in  the  world!” 

A bachelor  girl  herself,  Dolores  might 
have  withdrawn  from  this  possible  fate 
that  awaited  her.  It  did  give  her  food  for 
thought,  and  during  the  two  and  a half 
years  she’s  been  in  Hollywood,  Dolores 
has  had  ample  opportunity  to  observe  the 
local  scene  and  come  to  some  conclusions. 

“We  are  at  best  a group  of  strolling  play- 
ers who  need  roots,”  Dolores  decided.  “So 
the  average  Hollywood  bachelor  girl  must 
be  very  careful  with  her  heart.  Quite 
frankly,  she  needs  someone  waiting  for  her 
when  sbe  comes  home  at  the  end  of  a long, 
weary  studio  day.  She  needs  a sympathetic 
man  who  understands  the  occupational 
hazards  of  her  work.  Therefore,  the  temp- 
tation to  fall  in  love  with  an  available 
young  actor  is  strong,  but  I think  she’s 
asking  for  trouble  if  she  marries  him. 

“This  is  a tricky  business  we’re  in,  and 
young  actors  have  their  own  heartaches 
in  trying  to  forge  their  own  patterns.  Al- 
though they  make  charming  companions, 
they  still  have  great  insecurity.  It  hap- 
pens invariably  when  a bachelor  girl  mar- 
ries a young  actor:  That  big,  strong  shoul- 
der to  lean  on  is  conspicuously  missing, 
because  the  gentleman  in  question  is  too 
involved  with  trying  to  survive  himself. 
It  ends  with — divorce!” 

Every  girl  needs  someone  to  talk  to  at 
times,  Dolores  admits.  She  needs  a man 
who  is  mentally  and  spiritually  stimulat- 
ing, and  here  again  is  where  many  girls 
make  the  mistake  of  being  too  fussy  in 
their  choices.  “After  all,”  says  Miss  Gray, 
“he  doesn’t  have  to  be  the  man  she’d  throw 
herself  off  a cliff  for!  Another  mistake 
made  by  girls  everywhere,  including  Hol- 
lywood, is  refusing  to  accept  a last-minute 
date,  just  on  principle-,  with  any  man. 
Even  one  who  really  attracts  her. 

“In  Hollywood,  if  the  would-be  escort  is 
an  actor,  he  may  not  actually  know  until 
the  last  minute  whether  he  has  to  get  up 
at  dawn  the  next  day.  So  he  calls  at  six 
in  the  evening.  On  the  other  hand,  if  you’re 
an  actress,  you  may  have  to  break  a date 
at  six,  because  you  suddenly  learn  you 
have  to  get  up  at  dawn.  So  both  of  you 
have  to  understand,  and  if  you’re  available, 
why  not  accept  a last-minute  date?  Some 
of  my  most  enjoyable  evenings  were  the 
direct  result  of  not  limiting  myself  by 
certain  silly  conventions.” 

Just  recently  the  famous  face,  figure 
and  voice  of  Dolores  Gray  rocked  and 
rolled  the  TV  world  in  a Cole  Porter- 
Ford  Jubilee  spectacular.  A few  days  be- 
fore rehearsals  started,  “well-meaning” 
persons  offered  Dolores  some  advice. 

“You  won’t  like  George  Sanders,”  they 
warned  her.  “He’s  so  bored  with  life.  You’d 
better  watch  out.  He  can  be  very  sarcastic.” 

So  the  rehearsals  started.  “And  we  had 
a ball,”  Dolores  sums  up.  “George  Sanders 
was  a little  aloof  at  first,  but  that  is  his 
privilege  and  I paid  no  attention.  One 
evening  we  finished  early  and  I asked  if 
he’d  like  to  drop  by  for  scrambled  eggs 
on  the  way  home.  He  said  yes.  I said  that’s 
fine— and  now  let’s  rtop  by  McDaniel’s 
Market  in  Beverly  Hills  and  buy  the  eggs! 

“George  went  shopping  with  me  and 
he  carried  the  packages.  We  had  more 
laughs,  all  of  which  I might  have  missed 
had  I held  out  for,  say,  Romanoff’s  or 
Chasen’s.  How  did  I know  George  would 
accept  such  an  invitation?  someone  asked 
later.  He’s  a big  boy,  was  my  answer,  and 
all  he  had  to  do  was  say  no.  Thank  heaven 
I learned  long  ago:  Never  type  a man  be- 
fore you  know  him! 

“I’m  equally  grateful  that  I learned 
never  to  listen  to  gossip,  especially  here 


in  Hollywood.  If  a girl  stays  home  because 
she  happens  to  love  her  home,  they  say 
she  has  no  sex  appeal.  But  if  she  goes  out 
a lot  because  she  loves  to  go  out,  they 
say  she’s  man-crazy.  In  most  small  towns 
people  usually  know  too  much  about  each 
other’s  business.  In  Hollywood,  if  a girl  is 
a celebrity,  she  tries  to  be  twice  as  care- 
ful because  she  almost  lives  under  a mag- 
nifying glass  and  is  a potential  target  for 
gossip  every  minute.  The  answer  is,  I 
think,  that  a girl  must  learn  how  to  live 
with  herself  and  be  indifferent  to  the  rest. 
Indifference  is  a healthy  weapon.” 

F or  example,  says  Miss  Gray,  “I’m  al- 
ways amused  when  people  ask  why  I’m 
not  married.  This  even  intrigued  the  ac- 
tress who  chanced  to  employ  my  maid  after 
me;  she  used  to  question  her  avidly!  Now, 
I don’t  think  there’s  anything  lacking  in 
me  just  because  I’ve  waited.  It’s  true  that 
I’ve  had  proposals,  but  you  marry  when 
you  fall  in  love,  not  before.  The  theatre  is 
a full-time  job.  I love  it  and  have  worked 
long  and  hard  to  get  where  I am.  The 
most  important  thing  in  marriage  is  shar- 
ing, and  until  I’m  ready  to  give  up  my 
career,  a man  would  have  to  be  very  un- 
selfish if  he  married  me. 

“Some  girls  marry  because  they  are 
lonely.  I’ve  never  been  lonely  or  bored 
in  my  life,  and  my  problem  is  finding 
enough  time  to  do  all  the  things  that  in- 
terest me.  I collect  paintings,  Georgian 
silver  and  china.  I love  a home  and  doing 
things  in  it  myself.  After  all,  where  should 
you  go  at  the  end  of  the  day,  but  home? 
My  mother,  who  is  a complete  individual- 
ist, lives  with  me.  But  she  leads  her  life 
and  I lead  mine.  This  is  a perfect  arrange- 
ment. 

“True,  a career  girl’s  chances  of  meet- 
ing men  are  multiplied,  and  our  contacts 
are  wider  than  those  of  the  average 
small-town  girl,”  Dolores  sums  up  her 
advice  to  bachelor  girls.  “Our  salaries, 
needless  to  say,  make  many  more  things 
possible,  but  I still  think  there  is  always 
a way  of  doing  things  your  way  to  your 
advantage.  Background  plays  an  impor- 
tant part  in  establishing  popularity,  and 
if  you  want  a man  to  be  interested,  make 
yourself  interesting.  Simple  as  that!” 

Since  Hollywood  first  saw  the  light  of 
Gray,  many  men  have  been  attracted  to 
Dolores.  Among  them  are  U-I  executive 
Milton  Rackmil,  actor  George  Lee,  famous 
artist  Jon  Whitcomb  and  disk  jockey  Del 
Courtney,  who  plays  her  Decca  record- 
ings and  flies  down  from  San  Francisco  to 
see  her.  Also,  Count  Dominic  Luis  y Sier- 
ragorda,  whom  she  met  while  traveling. 
It  was  this  same  count  who  wanted  to  buy 
Dolores  a house  in  Monaco.  She  loved  it, 
wanted  it — and  didn’t  accept  it! 

Following  her  smash  hit  in  Las  Vegas, 
Dolores  (who  is  no  longer  bound  by  an 
exclusive  M-G-M  contract)  took  off  for 
New  York,  where  she’s  due  to  star  in 
Richard  Ney’s  play,  “But  Not  for  Mar- 
riage.” A prophetic  title  for  a streamlined 
exponent  of  sex  appeal?  Not  for  Dolores. 

“I  will  marry,”  declares  the  girl  who 
definitely  is  not  the  one  next  door.  “But 
when  I do,  it  has  to  be  for  life,  because 
I am  a Catholic.  In  the  meantime,  as  the 
saying  goes,  I’ll  play  the  field.  I think 
every  girl  will  agree  that  nothing  is  more 
important  than  a man  in  your  life — when 
he  is  the  right  man.  But  it  works  both 
ways,  of  course. 

“A  man  is  rarely  anxious  to  give  up  his 
freedom,  so  he’s  looking  for  someone  pretty 
special  bimself.  In  the  final  analysis,  how- 
ever, I believe  it’s  pretty  much  up  to  ‘the 
opposite  sex.’  Don’t  we  all  have  to  be  ‘de- 
signing women,’  who  must  try  to  please 
just  as  much  as  we  want  to  be  pleased? 
I think  we  do.”  The  End 

BE  SURE  TO  SEE:  Dolores  Gray  in  M-G-M's  "De- 
signing Woman.” 


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GIRLS — WOMEN.  PRACTICAL  Nurses  needed.  Learn 
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(Continued  from  page  47) 
new,  new  look.  . . . Marlene  Dietrich’s  first 
stop  when  she  arrives  in  Hollywood  is  at 
Van  Johnson’s,  where  she  stuffs  herself 
on  all  the  local  gossip  and  pays  off  by 
preparing  the  tastiest  beef  stroganoff  in 
town.  . . . The  fact  that  the  Stewart 
Grangers’  baby  girl,  Tracy,  was  first  re- 
ported as  being  a boy  only  makes  them 
more  aware  how  happy  they  are  that  their 
first-born  is  a pretty  addition  to  the  female 
sex.  . . . There  is  no  doubt  that  Audrey 
Hepburn  thinks  she  can  be  both  great  wife 
and  great  actress  at  the  same  time.  But 
close  friends  feel  that  she  might  be  work- 
ing just  a mite  too  hard  at  both  roles.  . . . 
Glenn  Ford  got  a great  kick  out  of  par- 
ticipating in  the  making  of  “Teahouse  of 
the  August  Moon”  in  Japan,  but  after 
Ellie  brushed  the  lotus  blossoms  off  his 
lapels  he  was  ready  and  content  just  to 
hang  up  his  hat  and  laze  around  with  the 
family  for  awhile. 

The  Facts,  Ma’am  : Ever  since  Eddie 
Fisher  married  Debbie  Reynolds,  there 
have  been  rumors  from  the  Hollywood 
grapevine  that  Debbie  was  trying  to  in- 
fluence Eddie  into  dropping  some  of  his 
business  associates  of  the  past,  notably, 
his  personal  manager,  Milton  Blackstone. 
It  was  Blackstone,  of  course,  who  discov- 
ered Eddie  when  his  was  just  a voice  in 
the  wilderness  and  helped  skyrocket  him 
to  his  present  pinnacle  of  success.  For 
Eddie  to  drop  Milton  now  would  be  the 
kind  of  ingratitude  that  is  “sharper  than 
a serpent’s  tooth.”  No  one  is  more  aware 
of  this  man  Eddie — which  is  why  he  is  so 
indignant  over  this  misplaced  rumor,  di- 
rected not  only  at  himself  but  at  his  wife 
Debbie. 

“Debbie  has  never  at  any  time  tried  to 
impose  any  demands  on  me,  as  far  as  my 
career  is  concerned,”  Eddie  assured  me 
when  he  came  East  for  the  press  premiere 
of  their  first  co-starring  venture,  “Bun- 
dle of  Joy.”  “And  certainly  she  has  far 
too  much  integrity  as  a person  to  want 
me  to  be  disloyal  to  anyone  who  helped 
me  in  my  struggling  days.  As  far  as 
Milton  is  concerned,  sure,  we’ve  had  our 
differences  of  opinion.  Who  wouldn’t,  in 
a business  relationship  that  involves  so 
many  decisions,  so  much  long-range  plan- 
ning and  pressure  from  all  sides?  But,  as 
long  as  I live,  I’ll  never  forget  the  debt 
of  gratitude  I owe  to  Milton.  All  rumors 
to  the  contrary,  he  is  still  my  manager, 
and  always  will  be,  I hope.” 

Proving  this  is  not  idle  talk,  Eddie  in- 
sisted that  the  press  preview  of  “Bundle 
of  Joy”  be  held  at  Grossinger’s,  in  Liberty, 
New  York,  where  Milton  first  spotted 
Eddie.  Debbie  couldn’t  come  East  to  be 
at  the  Grossinger  premiere  because  she 
couldn’t  leave  her  real  “bundle  of  joy,” 
Carrie  Frances,  whom  she  was  still  nurs- 
ing at  the  time,  but  Milton  was  at  Eddie’s 
side  and  shared  the  honors  with  him.  It 
was  here,  eight  years  ago,  that  a timid 
youngster  from  Philadelphia  first  sang  his 
way  into  prominence. 

Overseas  Intelligence : Ingrid  Bergman, 
actress,  is  continuing  to  bring  tears  to  the 
eyes  of  spectators  nightly  for  her  sensitive 
portrayal  in  the  French  stage  version  of 
“Tea  and  Sympathy”  in  Paris.  Rossel- 
lini, after  seeing  Ingrid’s  opening  (with 
teeth  chattering,  he  was  so  nervous),  and 
after  staying  to  spend  the  holidays  with 
his  family,  finally  left  for  picturemaking 
in  India — which,  of  course,  immediately 
p started  those  old,  unfounded  separation 
rumors.  Six-year-old  Robertino  has  en- 
tered a school  in  Paris  and  the  twins  are 
under  the  care  of  a French  governess,  who 
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Exclusively  Yours 

doubles  as  French  teacher  to  Ingrid  in  the 
mornings.  But  she  really  doesn’t  need 
the  lessons.  . . . Rossano  Brazzi  confided, 
just  before  sailing  for  America  with  his 
wife,  Lidia,  that  he  is  determined  to  retire 
from  the  screen  in  1960.  Lidia’s  com- 
ment about  his  reputation  as  the  “great 
lover”:  “Rossano  just  sells  love.  I wouldn’t 
be  jealous  of  potatoes  if  he  sold  them  for 
a living!”  . . . Now  that  she  is  finished 
with  Edmund  Purdom  (“too  young  for 
me,”  she  says),  Linda  Christian  has  been 
putting  into  effect  her  new  resolve  to 
stay  away  from  married  men.  During  her 
stay  in  Paris,  she  was  seen  about  town 
with  many  handsome  men,  all  of  them 
single.  Her  phone  was  busy,  too,  with 
calls  from  as  far  off  as  Greece.  Linda 
confessed  that  she  is  looking  for  a serious- 
type  man  to  be  a good  father  to  her  two 
daughters.  ...  A new  way  of  saying 
“we’re  just  friends”  is  writer  Peter  Vier- 
tel’s  comment  about  his  friendship  with 
Rita  Hayworth  in  Paris:  “We  share  sim- 
ilar interests.”  Before  departing  for  Amer- 
ica recently,  Rita  seldom  left  her  Georges 
V Hotel  apartment  except  to  go  dancing 
with  Viertel.  Dancing,  she  usually  takes 
her  shoes  off. 

Tidbits  about  Tourists:  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Errol  Flynn  are  taking  a leisurely  cruise  in 
Mediterranean  waters.  . . . Dana  Andrews 
made  the  entertainer  and  other  patrons 
unhappy,  at  London’s  swank  Casanova 
Club,  by  talking  loudly  during  the  acts, 
despite  admonitions  from  surrounding 
tables.  Dana  apologized  to  the  singer 
later.  . . . Merle  Oberon  dividing  her  time 
between  the  Earl  of  Dudley  in  London 
and  a mysterious  Frenchman  in  Paris.  . . . 
Grace  and  Rainier  are  encouraging  the 
people  of  Monaco  to  adopt  as  many  Hun- 
garian children  as  possible.  They  have 
made  donations  out  of  their  pockets  to 
Hungarian  relief,  in  addition  to  official 
government  donations. 

New  Personality  of  the  Month:  About 
a year  and  a half  ago,  before  Susan  Stras- 
berg  left  for  Hollywood  to  make  “Picnic,” 
she  was  given  a bon  voyage  party  at  the 
home  of  her  godparents,  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Herb  Moss.  As  someone  who  has  known 
Susie  ever  since  she  was  just  a twinkle 
in  her  father  and  mother’s  eyes,  I had 
been  invited  to  this  gay  gathering.  Just 
as  I was  leaving,  a young  girl  rushed  over 
to  Paula  Strasberg  to  say  goodbye,  too. 
There  was  nothing  spectacular  about  her 


Rita  Hayworth  took  off  from  the  famed 
Georges  V Hotel  in  gay  Paris  to  return 
to  America  with  Rebecca  and  Jasmine 


looks — mousy  brown  hair,  clean  blue  eyes 
and  a general  impression  of  sweet, 
scrubbed  freshness.  But  Paula  introduced 
us:  “Radie,  here  is  someone  you  should 
know.  She’s  our  newest  exciting  discovery 
in  the  Actors  Studio.  Lee  (Strasberg)  and 
Gadg  (Kazan)  predict  a brilliant  future 
for  her,  so  when  she  becomes  famous,  re- 
member you  met  her  here  first!”  And  that’s 
how  I met  Carroll  Baker,  before  her 
“Giant”  screen  success  as  a “Baby  Doll.” 

Shortly  after  Carroll  came  back  from 
location  in  Mississippi,  where  all  of  this 
Tennessee  Williams’  film  was  shot,  we 
caught  up.  with  each  other  over  lunch. 
Despite  the  fact  that  her  mousy  hair  was 
blonder  now  (although  she  was  letting  it 
grow  back  to  its  natural  shade  after 
bleaching  it  almost  platinum  for  this  second 
movie)  and  her  slim  figure  had  blossomed 
out  considerably,  due  to  the  imminent 
arrival  of  a “baby  doll”  in  the  Jack  Gar- 
fein  nursery,  I recognized  her  immediately. 
Neither  George  Stevens  nor  Gadg  Kazan 
had  tried  to  transform  her  into  the  usual 
mould  of  a Hollywood  glamorpuss. 

Carroll’s  film  career  runs  a striking 
parallel  to  another  disciple  of  the  Actors 
Studio,  Eva  Marie  Saint.  Eva  won  an 
Oscar  for  her  prize  performance  in  a 
Kazan-directed  film,  “On  the  Waterfront.” 
Carroll  will  be  a strong  contender  in  the 
Academy  Award  sweepstakes  for  her 
brilliant  characterization  of  a “Baby  Doll,” 
also  directed  by  Kazan.  Incidentally,  nei- 
ther film  was  made  in  Hollywood.  Eva  is 
married  to  M-G-M  director  Jeff  Hayden. 
Carroll’s  husband  is  Jack  Garfein,  who 
recently  completed  his  first  directorial 
effort  for  the  screen,  “End  as  a Man.”  One 
coincidence  Carroll  won’t  share  with  Eva: 
Should  Carroll  win  her  Oscar  in  March, 
she’ll  accept  it  in  a beautiful  new  gown, 
unlike  Eva,  who  accepted  hers  in  a 
maternity  dress.  But  to  add  one  more 
final  parallel,  Eva’s  co-star  in  “On  the 
Waterfront”  was  an  actor  who  first  ex- 
ercised his  talent  at  the  Actors  Studio— 
Marlon  Brando.  In  Carroll’s  first  Warner 
Brothers’  film,  “Giant,”  she  played  opposite 
another  famous  Studio  alumnus,  the  late 
James  Dean. 

All  or  Nothing:  Speaking  of  lonely  mov- 
ie queens,  take  Ava  Gardner,  if  Walter 
Chiari  hasn’t  already  beaten  you  to  it  by 
the  time  this  reaches  print!  When  Ava 
was  in  London  last  summer  filming  “The 
Little  Hut.”  I visited  her  on  the  set  and 
late:  ran  into  her  on  the  few  occasions 
when  she  dined  out.  When  Ava  was  seen 
supping  at  the  Caprice  or  dancing  at  the 
Milroy,  she  was,  naturally,  the  center  of 
attention,  and  everyone  speculated  about  j 
who  her  good-looking  escorts  were.  A 
couple  of  dukes  or  a lord  or  two,  at  least, 
lots  of  people  were  telling  each  other.  How 
amazed  they  would  have  been  had  I intro- 
duced them  to  two  American  commoners 
named  Sidney  Guillaroff,  Ava’s  hairdresser 
at  M-G-M  and  one  of  her  closest  Holly- 
wood friends,  and  Morgan  Hudgins,  a Met- 
ro publicist,  who  had  been  on  location  with 
Ava  in  Africa  for  “Mogambo.”  Grace  Kelly 
took  such  a fancy  to  him,  too,  that  when 
she  married  Prince  Rainier,  she  borrowed 
Morgan  from  Metro  as  her  chief  press 
liaison  at  the  wedding.  Now  he  was  back 
with  Ava  again,  handling  her  publicity  on 
“The  Little  Hut”  and  keeping  her  company 
when  Sidney  or  Walter  Chiari  wasn’t 
available  for  the  purpose. 

Ava,  who  is  well  accepted  in  Europe, 
has  been  presented  by  the  manager  with 
a special  winter-season  pass  for  the  per- 
formances at  the  La  Scala  opera  house  in 
Milan.  Milan,  of  course,  is  Walter  Chi- 
ari’s  home  town.  Incidentally,  speaking 


of  Ava,  a London  tailor  hasn’t  recovered 
yet  from  a recent  visit  from  Ava  (who 
flits  between  London,  Paris,  Rome,  Milan 
and  Madrid  as  easily  as  if  she  were  com- 
muting from  downtown  L.  A.  to  Beverly 
Hills).  Ava  arrived  at  this  exclusive 
men’s  tailor  shop,  which  caters  to  all  the 
old  aristocracy,  and  asked  them  to  make 
her  some  slacks  of  material  she  gave 
them.  But  Ava  specified  that  they  be 
made  very  tight,  and  to  make  sure,  she 
preferred  to  have  them  fitted  next  to  her 
bare  skin. 

Ava  met  Chiari  in  Rome  shortly  after 
she  had  run  into  Frank  Sinatra  in  Madrid, 
where  he  and  Cary  Grant  were  filming 
“The  Pride  and  the  Passion.”  It  was  the 
first  time  their  paths  had  crossed  since 
their  final  split-up,  and  Frank,  who  had 
once  been  so  insanely  in  love  with  her 
that  nothing  else  mattered — not  even  his 
home,  children  or  career — had  looked  at 
Ava  as  impersonally  and  emotionlessly  as 
if  she  were  a part  of  the  scenery.  It  was 
a cruel  blow,  not  only  to  her  vanity,  but  to 
her  heart,  which  still  held  so  many  in- 
timate memories  of  him.  After  that,  she 
was  grateful  for  the  opportunity  to  leave 
Madrid  to  Frankie  and  bullfighter  Luis 
Dominguin,  who  had  succeeded  him  in  her 
affections,  and  was  now  married  to  some- 
one else.  In  Rome,  where  there  were  no 
ghosts  of  the  past  to  haunt  her,  she  might 
find  the  happiness  that  has  eluded  her 
with  three  husbands  and  a great  career. 

Will  Walter  Chiari,  a tall,  dark  and 
handsome  Italian,  who  makes  his  American 
screen  debut  in  “The  Little  Hut,”  be  the 
answer  to  her  prayer?  My  guess  is  no, 
and  I base  it  on  a statement  that  Ava 
herself  made  in  a recent  interview  when 
she  confessed,  “I’m  bad  in  only  one  thing. 
I’m  jealous.  I’m  very  jealous.  I want  my 
man  to  love  me — just  me — that’s  all.”  For 
any  wife  to  be  jealous  is  a dangerous 
threat  to  marriage,  but  with  a Continental 
like  Chiari,  this  “only  one  thing”  is  the 
kiss  of  death.  In  Italy,  as  in  most  of  Europe, 
a husband  is  Lord  and  Master.  His  wife 
marries  him  to  grace  his  house,  breed  his 
children,  adopt  his  family,  share  his  reli- 
gion and  love  him,  blind  to  his  faults  but 
aware  of  all  his  virtues!  A woman  who  was 
raised  in  Italy  can  often  accept  marriage 
on  such  a basis,  not  only  because  this  is 
an  accepted  marital  relationship,  but  also 
because  she  knows  that  if  she  doesn’t,  the 
chances  of  her  getting  a divorce  in  a 
Catholic  country  are  almost  nil.  Conse- 
quently, for  a female  like  Ava,  who 
admits  her  overpoweringly  jealous  nature, 
to  marry  a charming  actor,  well  known 
throughout  Italy,  would  be  disastrous — 
and  I say  this  because  I have  met  him.  He 
has  the  Continental  charm  and  technique 
of  making  a woman  feel  she’s  a woman, 
and,  like  all  Italians,  he  can  no  more  help 
flirting  than  he  can  help  breathing.  F. 
Hugh  Herbert  and  Mark  Robson  have 
signed  him,  by  the  way,  to  a personal  con- 
tract and  have  great  plans  for  his  future 
in  American  films. 

How  will  Ava,  who  admits  she  doesn’t 
want  to  share  her  man  with  anyone, 
reconcile  herself  to  sharing  his  popularity 
—especially  with  the  opposite  sex?  The 
answer  is,  she  won’t!  And  how  will  Chiari 
put  up  with  her  accusing  rages  of  jealousy? 
The  answer  is,  her  won’t.  They’ll  wind  up 
destroying  each  other,  just  as  she  and 
Frankie  did.  I only  hope  that  some  day, 
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happiness  she  craves  and  is  so  desperately 
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A Long  Way  From  Home 


(Continued  from  page  57) 
heeled  boots  and  a wide-brimmed  hat, 
he  could  pass  for  a stunt  rider  in  a shoot- 
’em-up  Western.  His  square-built  frame 
is  solidly  packed,  his  face  unremarkable 
except  when  he  smiles.  Then  a warmth 
shines  through  and  one  ceases  to  be 
concerned  with  actorish  good  looks  and 
becomes  content  with  his  ingratiating 
friendliness  backed  by  an  inquiring  mind. 

The  beach  house,  for  instance,  poses  a 
problem  which  could  become  more  acute 
as  Rod’s  popularity  soars,  which  it  seems 
certain  to  do.  “There  are  few  moments 
in  our  menage,”  says  Bob  Walker,  “when 
the  place  isn’t  jumping.  The  beach  is  an 
attraction,  of  course,  but  I think  it’s  Rod 
they  want  to  see.  People  seem  to  gravi- 
tate toward  him,  warmed  by  his  natural- 
ness and  lack  of  pose.” 

This  has,  to  some  extent,  been  a hard- 
ship on  the  young  actor  who  is  so  un- 
affectedly gregarious.  So,  even  when  he 
would  like  to  be  alone  or  sit  before  the 
big  front  window  and  watch  the  Pacific 
breakers  pile  up  on  the  beach,  he  never 
lets  this  become  apparent  to  guests  who 
just  “drop  in.”  These  people,  it  must  be 
said,  are  not  free  loaders.  They  are  simply 
young  folk  who  like  Taylor’s  ingenuous 
boyishness,  his  sincerity  and  continuing 
capacity  for  astonishment  at  the  big,  com- 
plicated yet  kindly  country  in  which  he 
finds  himself. 

So  he  greets  them  with  his  kid-around- 
the-corner  smile  and,  if  mealtime  is  immi- 
nent, concocts  his  now-famous  Australian 
dish  which  he  calls  Greek  lamb — some- 
thing with  as  many  ingredients  as  a hobo’s 
mulligan,  and  twice  as  appetizing.  “It’s  the 
only  thing  I can  cook  well,”  Rod  said. 
“Jeff  and  Bob  are  almost  visibly  re- 
lieved when  I pass  up  my  turn  as  chef.” 

Taylor’s  emergence  upon  the  American 
scene  was  the  direct  result  of  a philosophy 
arrived  at  early.  There  being  no  tele- 
vision in  Australia  and  few  little  theatre 
groups,  he  decided  that  the  only  way  to 
become  an  actor  was  to  act,  so  he  began 
beating  on  the  doors  of  radio  studios.  He 
got  what  he  was  looking  for — work.  And 
soon,  because  of  his  facility  with  accents, 
particularly  American,  he  was  doing 


twelve-hour  stints,  day  after  day  over  the 
air  waves;  appearing  also  in  stage  plays. 
It  was  at  this  juncture  of  his  career  that 
writer-producer  Marty  Rackin  appeared 
like  a good  angel  on  his  horizon. 

Coming  to  Australia  with  the  intention 
of  making  a television  series  starring  the 
late  Robert  Newton,  Rackin  heard  that 
good  actors  could  be  had  in  the  “down 
under”  country  for  a song  such  as  he 
could  afford  to  sing.  One  night  while  lis- 
tening to  a radio  story  called  “The  In- 
former,” he  heard  a young  fellow  playing 
the  part  of  a Brooklyn  hoodlum.  His 
accent  was  so  perfect  that  Rackin  was 
sure  this  was  no  Australian,  but  prob- 
ably an  American  actor  temporarily 
beached  in  Sydney.  He  quickly  got  in 
touch  with  the  performer  and  found  a 
fresh-faced  youth,  an  Australian,  whose 
bright  blue  eyes  looked  at  him  with  the 
wistful  longing  of  a country  pup  in  a big 
city.  “I  asked  him  the  usual  question: 
‘How’d  you  like  to  be  in  pictures?’  ” 
Raskin  said,  “and  he  reacted  exactly  as 
if  I’d  offered,  him  a million  dollars. 

“We  were  doing  ‘Long  John  Silver,’  ” 
Rackin  went  on,  “actually  a sequel  to 
‘Treasure  Island,’  with  Guy  Dolman  in  the 
lead,  playing  the  part  of  a blind  man.  To 
create  the  realistic  effect  of  sightless  eyes, 
we  decided  to  use  contact  lenses  with  a 
kind  of  milky  cloudiness  in  them.  After 
a few  tries,  Dolman  said  he  simply 
couldn’t  wear  the  lenses  and  would  have 
to  withdraw  from  the  role.  At  my  wit’s 
end,  I began  frantically  searching  my  mind 
for  some  actor  to  play  the  part.  It  was 
then  that  I thought  of  young  Taylor.  I 
sent  for  him  and  he  jumped  at  the  chance 
like  a hungry  trout.  But  right  then  I 
got  the  surprise  of  my  life.  Rod  wouldn’t 
accept  the  assignment  unless  Dolman  told 
him  personally  that  the  role  was  his.  Be- 
ing accustomed  to  certain  Hollywood 
actors  who’d  steal  a hot  stove,  I was 
dumbfounded.  This  was  loyalty  and  prin- 
ciple beyond  my  experience.” 

Rackin  went  on  to  explain  how  sin- 
cerely Taylor  plays  any  role  given  him. 
“There  was  a sort  of  chase  in  the  picture,” 
he  went  on,  “in  which  Rod,  a completely 
blind  man,  had  to  run  over  terrain  known 
to  him  only  by  touch,  and  he  went  at  it 


exactly  as  if  he  were  sightless.  Once  he 
banged  into  a tree  and  another  time  fell 
over  a boulder,  cutting  his  hands  and 
gashing  an  arm.  When  I protested,  he 
said  quite  calmly:  ‘A  blind  man  gripped 
by  terror  would  run  into  trees  and  stumble 
over  rocks.’  Well,  that  stopped  me.  The 
fact  that  he  had  injured  himself  didn’t 
count  at  all.” 

Having  watched  young  Taylor  turn  in 
a remarkably  professional  performance, 
Rackin  was  more  than  ever  convinced 
that  the  youth  was  entitled  to  his  chance 
in  greener  pastures. 

It  was  at  this  point  that  a lucky  inci- 
dent occurred.  Rod  won  the  Macquarrie 
Award,  given  by  newspapers  to  worthy 
young  actors,  enabling  them  to  go  to 
England  for  further  study  and  experience. 
Rackin,  while  not  disparaging  the  oppor- 
tunities awaiting  Rod  in  the  tight  little 
island,  managed  by  subtle  suggestions  to 
point  out  alluring  pictures  of  America, 
mentioning  a couple  of  other  Taylors,  Bob 
and  Elizabeth,  who  had  done  pretty  well 
for  themselves  in  Hollywood.  This,  cou- 
pled with  the  magic  names  of  Clift  and 
Brando,  convinced  Rod  that  heaven  began 
and  maybe  ended  in  Hollywood,  where 
everyone  is  supposed  to  ride  around  in 
solid  gold  Cadillacs. 

Now  that  Rod’s  future  seems  comfort- 
ably established,  he  is  inclined  to  look 
with  a touch  of  nostalgia  to  the  hard, 
work-filled  scenes  of  his  adolescence. 
Reared  as  the  only  child  of  comfortably 
well-off  parents  in  Sydney — his  father  is 
a construction  engineer  and  his  mother  a 
successful  novelist  and  short  story  writer — 
Rod  started  out  to  be  an  artist,  studying 
in  the  Sydney  Technical  and  Fine  Arts 
College.  “I  was  a show-off,  an  arty  brat  of 
a kid,”  he  said,  “and  believed  myself  to 
be  the  possessor  of  an  outstanding  talent. 
Then  I took  a flier  in  amateur  theatricals 
and  got  bitten  by  the  bug  for  which  there 
seems  to  be  no  known  cure.  When 
Laurence  Olivier  and  the  Old  Vic  Com- 
pany visited  Sydney,  I knew  for  sure  that 
I wanted  to  be  an  actor.  It  was  then  that 
I began  to  get  rid  of  that  phony  attitude 
and  discovered  that  there  is  no  substi- 
tute for  a sincere,  honest  approach  to  a 
job.  Not  at  first,  though.  I got  work 
scrubbing  floors  at  night  so  I could  walk 
around  daytimes  looking  like  an  actor.  I 
must  have  been  an  awful  pain  in  the  neck.” 

About  that  time,  when  he  was  twenty- 
one,  the  actor  met,  fell  in  love  with  and 
married  a pretty  model  who  was  just  a 
little  younger  than  he.  Neither  of  them 
being  burdened  with  much  marital  wis- 
dom, career  jealousy  soon  reared  its  ugly 
head.  They  were  both  miserable  through 
two  and  a half  years,  at  the  end  of  which 
time  they  were  divorced. 

Now  twenty-six,  Rod  views  marriage,  at 
least  for  him  in  the  foreseeable  future, 
with  a somewhat  skeptical  eye.  Because 
he’s  still  fearful  that  he  might  not  measure 
up  to  the  high  expectations  which  the  offi- 
cials at  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer,  where  he 
is  under  contract,  have  for  him.  “More 
than  anything  else,”  he  says,  “I  want  to 
make  good  as  an  actor.  No,  not  just  make 
good,  either.  That  isn’t  enough.  I want  to 
get  up  there  with  a couple  of  stars  I used 
to  dream  about  when  I was  trying  to  get 
my  foot  on  the  first  rung  of  the  ladder  back 
in  Sydney — Brando  and  Clift.  Maybe  I 
haven’t  got  what  it  takes;  only  time  will 
reveal  that.  But  if  I don’t  make  it — and 
there  are  a lot  of  fine  actors  around  who 
haven’t — I wouldn’t  want  a wife  to  share 
the  bitterness  of  failure.” 

In  talking  to  directors  who  have  worked 
with  him  in  pictures,  it  would  seem  that 


ANSWERS  TO  CROSSWORD  PUZZLE  ON  PAGE  17 


Across 


1. 

Campbell  (William) 

8. 

S M 

(Sal  Mineo) 

ID. 

Cha 

13. 

O'Brien 

14. 

God 

16. 

End 

18. 

M L 

(Mario  Lanza) 

19. 

Eyes 

22. 

near 

24. 

mere 

26. 

M O 

(Maureen  O'Hara) 

27. 

ocean 

29. 

in 

30. 

Yul 

Brynner 

32. 

Anita  (Ekberg) 

36. 

Deb 

( Debbie  Reynolds) 

1 

37. 

Nige 

38. 

oil 

39. 

Danny  (Kaye) 

40. 

Dream 

42. 

MG) 

43. 

A G 

(Alec  Guinness) 

44. 

No 

45. 

E A 

(Eddie  Albert) 

46. 

P D 

(Paul  Douglas) 

48. 

My 

49. 

D D 

( Doris  Day) 

50. 

N R 

( Nicholas  Ray) 

51. 

R E 

(Richard  Egan) 

52.  Tavern 

53.  Aga  (Khan) 

56.  Nader  (George) 

60.  S E (Southeast) 

61.  Kerrs  (Deborah,  John) 

63.  Bean  (Jack) 

64.  Silken 

67.  Ira 

68.  B G (Betty  Grable) 

69.  Wide 

70.  Victor  (Mature) 

71.  Fred  (MacMurray) 

73.  Ray  (Milland) 

74.  E T (Elizabeth  Taylor) 

75.  Widmark  (Richard) 


Down 

1.  Commandments  (The  Ten) 

2.  Able 

3.  Mr. 

4.  Pine 

5.  Be 

6.  enemy 

7.  Lee  (Peggy) 

8.  S G (Stewart  Granger) 

9.  Money 

11.  More 

12.  A N (Anna  Neagle) 


15.  Dean  (James) 

17.  Dan  (Dailey) 

20.  You 

21.  sob 

23.  Ann  (Blyth) 

25.  reigns 

28.  C R (Cesar  Romero) 

29.  Ireland 

31.  Edie  (Edythe  Marrener) 

33.  “Niagara” 

34.  Ten 

35.  Aly  (Khan) 

38.  orgy 

40.  Damon  (Runyon) 

41.  Modern 

46.  Presley  (Elvis) 

47.  Derek  (John) 

53.  A E 

54.  grit 

55.  Arrow 

57.  A B (Anne  Bancroft) 

58.  Debra  (Pagetl 

59.  eager 

61.  knit 

62.  sari 

64.  Sir 

65.  “Ida”  (Eddie  Cantor’s  wife) 

66.  Eve 

71.  F M (Fredric  March) 

72.  D K 


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this  fear  is  not  well  founded.  “He  acts 
the  way  he  is,”  says  Richard  Brooks,  who 
directed  him  in  “The  Catered  Affair.”  “His 
principal  asset,  as  an  actor  and  a person, 
is  the  fact  that  he  listens  well  to  a di- 
rector and  other  players.  His  actions 
are  all  normal  to  the  scene  and  honest, 
particularly  in  a role  which  will  permit 
him  to  exploit  his  own  personality.  I 
predict  that  Rod  Taylor  will  go  straight  to 
the  top.” 

George  Stevens,  who  directed  Rod  in 
“Giant,”  was  equally  definite.  Stevens, 
no  man  to  toss  unearned  compliments 
about,  and  certainly  one  of  the  finest  di- 
rectors in  Hollywood,  has  said,  “I  found 
him  to  be  an  extraordinarily  gifted  player. 
He  has  many  graces  of  the  acting  art  plus 
an  inimitable  flair  for  pure  mimicry.  He 
had  a difficult  part  in  ‘Giant’  and  made  it 
outstanding.  Taylor  will  most  certainly 
be  a star  of  real  distinction.” 

Jeff  Richards,  co-sharer  of  the  beach 
house,  who  stars  in  “The  Opposite  Sex,” 
is  an  enthusiastic,  yet  objective  admirer 
of  Rod’s  talents  as  an  actor.  “He  isn’t 
the  matinee  idol  type  at  all,”  Jeff  said. 
“Yet,  curiously  enough,  I think  he’ll  be 
a smash  hit  with  feminine  moviegoers. 
His  strong  masculinity  comes  through 
with  every  gesture,  and  he  has  somehow 
managed  to  retain  an  ingenuous  quality 
which  appeals  to  the  mother  instinct  in 

I women.  But  he  has  the  good  sense  not 
to  overdo  it.” 

Rod’s  social  activities  are  not  unique  in 
Hollywood.  He  likes  parties  and  goes  to 
a lot  of  them.  But  night  clubs  dismay 
him  He  is  forever  asking  himself  why 
people  pay  so  much  money  just  to  sit 
around  little  jammed-in  tables  in  crowded, 
B smoke-filled  rooms. 

No  young  man  plentifully  endowed  with 
talent  and  natural  charm  long  escapes 
attention,  particularly  in  Hollywood,  where 
studios  are  bulging  with  beautiful  girls. 
Taylor,  in  his  quiet,  unpretentious  way, 
has  attracted  quite  a few  of  them,  but  he 
I insists  with  his  wide  grin  that  the  ones  he 
goes  out  with  have  nothing  more  serious 
on  their  minds  than  a good  movie  and 
maybe  a chocolate  malted  afterward. 
Nicola  Michaels,  a Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer 
starlet  whom  he  squires  about  quite  often, 
states  with  conviction  that  Rod  is  one  of 
the  “most  comfortable”  boys  to  go  out 
with  she  has  ever  met.  A bouncy  girl 
1 with  a cute  mouth  and  a bridge  of 
freckles  across  her  small  nose,  she  shakes 
her  head  positively  at  any  suggestion  that 
their  friendship  has  the  slightest  implica- 
tion of  seriousness.  “We  have  fun  to- 
gether,” she  said.  “Rod  tries  to  think  of 
I things  a girl  would  like  to  do.  He  doesn’t 
need  any  prompting.  Often  we  go  out  to 
i his  house  and  listen  to  his  records  and 
the  waves  thundering  just  outside  the 
I big  front  window.  Sometimes  Jeff  whips 
' up  something — he’s  awfully  good  at  things 
; you  just  pop  into  the  oven — or  Bob  will 
' cook  a chicken.  And  maybe  Rod  will  get 
to  Work  on  that  famous  Australian  dish  of 
i his.” 

She  paused  a moment,  then  said  with  a 
| wryly  humorous  smile:  “One  comment 
! I’ve  heard  by  others  is  that  no  girl  has  to 
I wear  a break-away  jacket  when  she  goes 
; out  with  Rod.” 

Now,  with  some  first-rate  pictures  be- 
hind him,  and  poised  on  the  brink  of  fur- 
ther successes,  Rod  Taylor  is  earnestly 
i and  happily  on  his  way.  Whatever  fortune, 

! a notoriously  fickle  dame,  has  in  store 
I for  him,  no  one  can  tell,  least  of  all  Rod. 

: One  thing  may  be  said  with  certainty: 

! He’ll  keep  on  giving  his  career  the  old 
| college  try,  like  the  good  Aussie  he  is. 

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Consoling  her  was  her  mother  Maggie,  a 
brisk  and  loving  buffer  in  the  two  different 
worlds  of  Debra,  when  the  pieces  of  those 
worlds  need  picking  up  and  putting  back 
together  again.  . . . 

The  role  she  had  lost  was  replaced  by 
another  one,  an  even  better  one,  not  long 
afterwards,  and  Debra  Paget  was  happy 
again.  Yet  tears  are  no  stranger  to  this 
shy  and  beautiful  young  star.  Nor  is  in- 
nocence. On  the  other  hand,  neither  is  sex 
appeal.  Debra  has  a figure  that  is  breath- 
taking. In  a way,  that  whistle-bait  figure 
perjures  the  pure,  undisturbed  beauty  of 
her  face — undisturbed,  that  is,  until  the 
music  starts  or  the  cameras  turn.  Then 
the  veils  drop  and  Debra  Paget  comes 
alive  with  every  instinct  as  ancient  as 
Eve’s,  in  a transformation  which  is  as 
puzzling  to  the  observer  as  it  is  complete. 

At  twenty-three  Debra  is  the  most  in- 
triguing paradox  in  motion  pictures  today. 
She  lives  in  amazing  splendor  in  the  magic 
world  of  her  own  creation,  a world  she 
has  dreamed  about  since  she  was  five. 
Whether  because  of  disillusionment  with 
the  Hollywood  she  grew  up  in  or  for  some 
other,  secret  reason  of  her  own,  Debra 
long  ago  decided  to  restore  in  all  its  old- 
time  glamour  and  glitter  a movie  era  of 
yesteryear.  Singlehandedly,  if  need  be, 
she  has  undertaken  to  bring  back  the  ex- 
citement of  the  “movie  queen”— the  fabu- 
lous female  who  walked  the  streets  of 
Movietown  with  a tiger  on  a leash,  or  took 
a bath  in  bubbling  champagne. 

Debra  lives  with  her  family  in  an  old, 
twenty-seven-room  Mediterranean  style 
mansion  which  she  has  leased,  located 
back  of  the  Beverly  Hills  Hotel.  Con- 
stance Bennett  once  lived  there.  But  if 
the  walls  could  speak,  even  of  the  glamor- 
ous Constance  and  the  rest  of  the  unfor- 
gettable Bennetts,  they  could  tell  nothing 
that  would  top  Debra  Paget’s  jeweled  Cad- 
illac, the  mirrored,  African-motifed  “Mo- 
gambo  Room”  on  the  third  floor,  where 
Debra  rehearses  her  dance  routines,  her 
jeweled  mermaid  murals  in  the  hall  or 
the  living-room  fireplace  which  she  has 
converted  into  a fabulous  planting  area, 
including  coral  flamingos,  a silver  fountain 


and  a statue  of  Kuan  Yin,  the  Chinese 
goddess  of  fertility. 

Debra  dresses  elegantly,  possessing  the 
most  glamorous  wardrobe  of  any  of  Hol- 
lywood’s young  stars.  She  wears  mink  and 
white  fox  and  blue  fox  and  pink  fox.  And 
she  has  over  a hundred  custom-made 
cocktail  dresses  and  evening  gowns,  all 
designed  to  hug  her  thirty-five-inch  bos- 
om and  nineteen-inch  waist. 

She  rides  in  a Cadillac  painted  straw- 
berry color,  to  go  with  her  velvet  bed,  and 
encrusted  with  fifteen-hundred  dollars’ 
worth  of  multi-colored,  glittering  crystals. 
Debra  and  her  mother  and  brother-in-law 
worked  all  one  night,  until  five  in  the 
morning,  jeweling  the  car. 

Why,  you  ask  yourself,  would  any  young 
and  beautiful  girl,  who  could  be  out  on 
the  town  enjoying  herself,  stay  up  all  night 
pasting  gay  pink  crystals  on  the  top  of  a 
car?  What  can  she  be  like,  this  young 
star  who  lives  so  lavishly  in  a romantic 
world  of  strawberry  velvet  and  white 
satin  and  jeweled  mermaids — but  without 
romance? 

Debra  Paget  is  the  girl  who  never  dates. 
Why?  What  was  the  story,  where  did  all 
the  pieces  fit  in  the  life  of  a young  actress 
Hollywood  producers  have  so  enthusias- 
tically acclaimed? 

To  find  the  answers,  Photoplay’s  reporter 
climbed  aboard  an  Aeronaves  Airlines 
plane  bound  for  Mexico  City.  There  Deb- 
ra is  co-starring  with  Ray  Milland  and 
Anthony  Quinn  in  Benedict  Bogeau’s  pro- 
duction of  “The  River’s  Edge.”  It  is  a role 
that  could  make  her  a top  dramatic  star. 

But  Debra’s  own  story  is  as  exciting  as 
any  movie  script.  It  has  all  the  drama 
and  pathos  and  conflict  that  can  happen 
in  the  life  of  a girl  who  is  half  siren  and 
half  saint. 

In  her  Mexico  hotel  room,  wearing  a 
short  pink  terrycloth  robe  and  gold  slip- 
pers, brushing  her  flame-red  hair  and 
looking  all-siren,  Debra  tells  you  quietly 
why  she  is  here.  Why  she  has  been  work- 
ing long  hours  in  the  rain  day  after  day, 
bruising  herself  crawling  over  rocks  and 
through  underbrush,  giving  her  every 
emotion  to  the  camera.  Why  acting  is  her 
whole  life  today. 


Leveling  amazingly  blue  eyes  on  you, 
the  girl  directors  call  “one  of  the  sexiest 
in  Hollywood”  says,  “I  believe  there’s  a 
job  that  each  of  us  is  meant  to  do.  And  I 
believe  we  have  a duty  to  ourselves  to 
d<5  it  to  the  best  of  our  ability.  As  far  as 
I’m  concerned,  I think  I was  put  on  this 
earth  to  act.  That’s  what  I love  and  it’s 
my  life.  Acting,  singing,  dancing— this  is 
what  I can  do.  How  good  it  is,  I don’t 
know.  I try  to  do  my  best.  But  through 
work  I find  my  happiness.  . . .” 

In  the  spacious  hotel  room  in  Mexico 
City  the  girl  who  is  so  dedicated  to 
acting  went  on,  “I  played  my  first  movie 
role  when  I was  only  fourteen.  That’s 
pretty  young  to  be  suddenly  thrust  into 
the  motion  picture  business.  There’s  some- 
thing about  a big  studio  that’s  so  over- 
powering, and  I’m  naturally  a shy  person 
anyway.  Those  first  years,  if  somebody 
asked  me  a question  I would  just  say 
‘Yes’  or  ‘No.’  Mother  would  break  the  ice 
for  me.  She’d  get  people  laughing  and 
make  the  atmosphere  friendlier  and  I 
would  relax  a little. 

“Shyness  is  something  I’ve  had  to  grow 
out  of,  and  I’ve  really  had  to  work  to 
change  it.” 

Debra  however,  is  still  slow  to  trust 
people.  “I  have  to  know  somebody  a long 
while.  In  this  business  you  learn  never  to 
trust  too  much.  I’ve  been  very  lucky  and 
I haven’t  been  hurt  badly. 

“But  perhaps,  it’s  because  my  mother’s 
such  a great  judge  of  people.” 

The  rumor  that  her  mother  dominates 
her  life  really  draws  Debra’s  fire.  “This 
simply  is  not  true.  I get  so  angry  when 
people  say  those  things.  The  truth  is 
there’s  only  one  person  who  runs  my  life. 
And  that’s  me! 

“But  I hate  to  fight  with  people,”  Debra 
says  frankly,  a fact  which  might  help 
spread  this  misconception.  By  mutual  con- 
sent her  mother,  serving  officially  as  her 
business  manager,  does  much  of  the  fight- 
ing for  her.  Maggie’s  always  reminding 
her  daughter,  “This  is  a business,  Debra. 
You’ve  got  to  fight  for  your  rights.” 

Theirs  is  a very  close  relationship.  Debra 
does  the  acting,  and  Maggie  spares  her 
those  things  which  by  temperament  or 
desire  Debra  feels  she  isn’t  qualified  to 
do. 

But  once  her  mother  said:  “Some  day 
she’s  going  to  have  to  learn  to  fight  for 
herself,  and  the  day  she  feels  she  no 
longer  needs  me,  I’ll  go.  I’m  sure  it  will 
be  painful?  but  that’s  the  way  it  will 
happen.  But  as  long  as  Debra  wants  me 
here  with  her,  that’s  right  where  I’ll  be.” 

“You  need  somebody  you  can  believe — 
somebody  you  know  will  tell  you  the 
truth,”  says  Debra,  who  always  wants  her 
mother  close  at  hand  wherever  she  works. 

Debra’s  beauty  and  her  unquestioned 
sexiness  has  caused  professional  and  per- 
sonal conflicts  in  the  girl  who  is  so  devout- 
ly sure  this  is  the  job  she  was  intended  to 
do,  didn’t  bargain  for  and  sometimes  can’t 
understand. 

Like  the  jeweled  mermaid  mural  on  the 
wall  of  the  hall  in  her  fabulous  house, 
Debra  has  beauty  that  invites  without 
asking.  For  instance,  the  crew  on  a tele- 
vision rehearsal  stage  just  look  idly  at  a 
pretty  and  passive  girl  until  Debra  goes 
into  her  dance.  Then  the  TV  censors  start 
looking  around  wildly  for  somebody  from 
wardrobe,  hollering,  “Put  a skirt  on  her!” 

Debra’s  first  experience  with  this,  how- 
ever flattering,  was  heartbreaking.  It  was 
her  first  big  TV  show  “and  they  had  to  go 
and  put  a ballet  skirt  on  me.” 

The  big  number  was  called  “The  Jag- 
uar,” and,  says  Debra,  “We  had  a terrific 
routine  where  I jumped  over  this  fancy 


IP  hen  Maxine  Arnold,  flew  back  from  Mexico  City  via  Aeronaves  de  Mexico  after 
interviewing  Debra  Paget  for  Photoplay,  Debra  took  her  to  the  airport  limousine 


Debra's  buffer  and  guide,  her  mother 
Maggie,  made  a hit  with  Elvis  Pres- 
ley during  work  on  “ Love  Me  Tender ” 

sports  car.  I was  wearing  a leotard  cut 
high  in  the  neck  and  a split  skirt  that  was 
supposed  to  come  off  when  I leaped  into 
the  air.” 

After  the  dress  rehearsal  the  censor 
informed  her,  “You  can’t  take  your  skirt 
off  in  the  number.” 

“But  I have  to,”  Debra  protested.  “In 
order  to  jump  over  the  car.” 

The  wardrobe  department  hurriedly 
whipped  up  a billowing  skirt  of  chiffon 
and  the  censor  said,  “You  can’t  wear  that 
either.”  Through  the  chiffon,  the  outline 
of  a flashing,  very  sexy  pair  of  legs  could 
be  seen.  Finally  they  sent  to  the  costumer’s 
and,  as  Debra  says,  “got  a ballet  skirt  that 
came  down  to  my  ankles.  They  sewed  it 
on  me  after  the  show  had  started.  What 
a hassle!  They  were  sewing,  and  I was 
crying,  and  my  agent  was  saying,  ‘You 
don’t  have  to  do  this,  I’ll  pull  you  right 
out.’  And  I was  sobbing  it  was  too  late 
and  I had  to  go  on. 

“They  shot  my  routine  in  a dark  corner 
of  the  stage,  so  dark,  in  fact,  that  a friend 
who  watched  the  show  at  home  called  up 
to  ask,  ‘When  did  Debra  go  on?’” 

Debra’s  personal  life  has  caused  the 
usual  speculation  among  columnists. 

In  Mexico  City  there  had  been  an  ab- 
surd romantic  rumor.  “They’ve  had  me 
eloping  with  the  hotel  manager,”  Debra 
said.  “Mother  and  I went  to  a cocktail 
party  given  by  the  Ambassador  of  Panama. 
I thought  we  were  going  with  the  assistant 
manager  and  his  wife,  whom  we  knew, 
but  when  we  were  about  to  leave,  a 
stranger  presented  himself  to  escort  us.  I 
thought  he  had  been  sent  by  the  am- 
bassador, but  he  turned  out  to  be  the 
manager  of  the  hotel.  A photographer  took 
his  picture  with  me  at  the  party,  and  the 
papers  ran  it.  Later,  the  ambassador’s  wife 
wanted  to  provide  a wedding  for  us.  I told 
her,”  Debra  said  laughingly,  “ ‘Don’t  you 
think  you’re  rushing  things  a bit?’  ” 

As  Debra  herself  says,  she  can  fight — 
when  there’s  a real  reason.  Although  it’s 
general  knowledge  that  Debra  Paget 
doesn’t  go  out  on  the  town,  a local  colum- 
nist called  one  evening  recently  and  wanted 
to  arrange  a date  with  Debra  for  a per- 
sonal friend  to  attend  a preview.  “Do  you 
think  she  will  go?”  he  asked  her  mother. 

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The  guy  went  on  at  length  in  a patron- 
izing tone,  as  though  he  were  doing  her 
a favor,  and  finally  Debra  had  enough. 
“Look,”  she  said,  “if  I won’t  go  with  those 
who  call  me  direct,  I sure  won’t  go  out 
with  a blind  date!”  And  she  hung  up  on 
him. 

“I’ve  gone  to  a few  premieres,  but  I al- 
ways go  with  Mother,”  Debra  says.  “I  get 
such  a kick  out  of  it  when  somebody  calls 
and  says,  ‘You’re  invited  to  such-and-such 
party  afterward.  Please  tell  your  escort  to 
wear  a bow  tie.’  I have  to  laugh,  thinking 
how  Mother  would  look  in  a bow  tie.” 

Debra’s  story  begins  in  a house  on  High 
Street  in  Denver,  Colorado,  right  across 
the  street  from  where  Douglas  Fairbanks, 
Sr.,  was  born.  Little  Debralee  Griffin  was 
fascinated  by  the  house  and  never  tired 
hearing  about  the  great  Doug.  She  haunted 
Elitch’s  and  other  theatres  where  her 
mother,  Margaret  Gibson,  a legitimate  ac- 
tress, performed  in  those  early  years. 
Debralee  loved  the  “play-acting,”  the 
glamorous  costumes  and  the  wigs  and 
makeup.  This  was  a magic,  happy  land 
and  she  wanted  to  be  part  of  it. 

“She  begged  for  this  business  before 
she  could  even  talk,”  her  mother  says. 
“Debra  is  a real  ham.  She  cannot  live 
without  acting,  and  that’s  the  full  defi- 
nition of  the  word!” 

To  the  cute,  tow-haired  little  girl  with 
the  serious,  wide  blue  eyes  her  mother 
would  say,  “When  you’re  old  enough  to 
know  whether  you  have  the  guts  and  the 
backbone  it  takes,  then  we’ll  see.” 

When  her  mother  and  her  older  sister, 
Teala  Loring,  went  out  on  the  road  with 
various  shows,  Debralee  lived  for  the  mo- 
ment when  they  would  come  home,  bring- 
ing some  of  the  magic  back  witb  them. 
“My  sister,  Lisa,  and  I would  get  into  their 
wardrobe  trunks  and  dress  ourselves  up 
in  the  oddest  get-ups.” 

Whenever  he  could,  Debra’s  father  would 
bundle  up  the  younger  Griffins  in  the  fam- 
ily car  and  they’d  trek  across  the  country 
to  Cheyenne  or  to  Chicago  or  New  York, 
wherever  Debralee’s  mother  and  sister 
were  booked. 

Backstage  — any  backstage  — whether 
Elitch’s,  or  the  Gayety  in  New  York,  or  an 
old  burlesque  theatre,  was  an  enchanted 
world  to  Debralee  Griffin.  She  would 
watch,  wide-eyed,  saying  nothing — and 
missing  nothing. 

When  Teala  Loring  was  signed  to  a 
Paramount  contract,  Hollywood  was  the 
Griffins’  home  base.  And  little  Debralee 
was  tired  of  just  watching  the  show.  She 
wanted  to  be  part  of  it. 

“Sit  down,  Debra,  I want  to  talk  to  you,” 
her  mother  said.  Maggie  Griffin  had  been 
in  show  business  since  she  was  five,  and 
she  told  Debra  what  success  would  de- 
mand. The  sacrifice  it  would  involve.  “If  I 
work  with  you  and  help  train  you  to  be  an 
actress,  and  the  first  time  your  little 
friends  come  over  and  you  say,  ‘I’d  rather 
go  out  and  play,’  you’re  finished.” 

And  she  added,  “Learning  to  act  is  not 
like  taking  a piano  lesson.  It  is  work,  work, 
work.” 

Yes,  Debra  said,  she  knew.  And  she 
would  work.  For  a solemn-eyed  little 
girl  this  was  like  taking  a vow. 

And  Debra  did  work.  She  took  tap  and 
ballet  lessons.  She  studied  with  her  moth- 
er and  with  actress  Queenie  Smith.  She 
played  “Joan  of  Arc”  in  a children’s  thea- 
tre group.  “She  was  merely  a child — but 
she  brought  tears  to  everybody’s  eyes,” 
her  mother  says.  And  one  day,  a day  and 
a gamble  that  was  to  decide  the  future  of 
her  life,  Debra  walked  with  her  mother 
and  her  brother,  Frank,  through  the  magic 
gate  of  a motion  picture  studio. 

Margaret  Gibson  knew  Ivan  Kahn,  then 
talent  head  at  20th  Century-Fox,  and  he 
had  once  told  her:  “When  your  children 


are  ready,  bring  them  out  to  me.”  Debra  ] 
and  her  brother  tested  together  in  a scene  1 
from  “Ah,  Wilderness,”  and  Kahn  agreed  ' 
they  were  both  very  good.  They  had  tal-  i 
ent,  no  doubt  about  that.  But  the  studio  | 
was  cutting  down  on  its  stock  players  and 
could  only  hire  one  of  the  children.  Their 
mother  was  to  decide  which  one. 

“That  was  the  most  difficult  decision  I’ve 
ever  had  to  make  in  my  life,”  Maggie  says 
slowly  now.  “I  didn’t  tell  the  kids.  My  son 
didn’t  know  until  two  years  ago.  I thought 
they  were  both  good — but  I felt  the  dra- 
matic depth  Debra  had  would  carry  her  a 
long  way.”  With  a mother’s  love  she 
prayed  she’d  done  the  right  thing. 

Two  weeks  later  the  combination  of  in- 
nocence and  sex  appeal  got  Debra  the  part 
of  Richard  Conte’s  sweetheart  in  “Cry  of 
the  City.”  Three  name  players  were  up 
for  the  role,  but  the  studio  was  looking 
for  the  unusual  combination  of  youthful 
innocence  and  dramatic  ability.  Debra 
was  chosen.  “I  cried  all  over  Richard 
Conte,”  she  recalls  now. 

At  fourteen  Debra  Paget,  who’d  never 
had  a date  in  her  life,  was  playing  love 
scenes  with  Richard  Conte  and  going  to 
school  in  between. 

She  was  a child  in  a confusing  world  of 
adults.  Before  the  camera  she  was  at  home. 
Acting  was  her  real  world — the  one  she 
knew  and  could  trust.  Here  she  could  talk 
and  laugh  and  cry.  But  in  the  other — 
Debra  Paget  was  quiet  and  withdrawn. 

From  the  beginning,  Debra  defied  the 
customary  build-up  for  a Hollywood  star- 
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says.  “I  never  have  and  I never  will. 
There’s  no  mystery  about  this,  no  gim- 
mick. I won’t  fake  romance,  and  I don’t 
see  going  out  unless  it’s  with  somebody 
you’re  sure  you’ll  enjoy  being  with.  When 
I am  ready  to  fall  in  love  I will. 

“I  don’t  feel  it’s  necessary  to  ‘go  out’ 
with  a man  to  know  him,  or  to  find  out 
whether  you’re  in  love  with  him. 

“I  think  you  can  fall  in  love  just  as 
easily  at  first  sight  as  you  can  seeing  a 
different  man  every  night.  I think  a girl 
will  know  when  she’s  in  love.  I have 
seen  so  many  girls  going  out  with  first 
one  and  then  another  man.  They  don’t 
know  what  they  want.  These  poor  girls 
get  so  confused  dating  so  many  fellows 
that  when  the  right  man  comes  along  they 
don’t  even  recognize  him,”  Debra  says 
seriously. 

“When  people  say  to  me,  ‘Where  will 
you  meet  the  man  you  will  marry?’  I tell 
them  that  I see  people  every  day  of  my 
life,  that  there’s  no  place  where  you  meet 
more  people  than  in  the  motion  picture 
business.  And  with  personal  appearances 
and  foreign  locations  I go  all  over  the 
world  these  days.  I’m  gone  so  much — that’s 
why  I love  to  be  home.  When  I get  home 
I just  want  to  stay  there. 

“And  we  entertain  people  at  home  all 
the  time.  We  have  big  parties  and  we 
have  small  groups  of  friends  in  too.” 

When  asked  whether  she  shies  away 
from  a serious  romance  as  a result  of  be- 


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ing  disillusioned  or  hurt,  she  says,  quietly, 
“No,  I haven’t  been  hurt.  And  I’m  not 
afraid  of  romance.  And  I’m  not  disillus- 
ioned. This  is  just  the  way  I feel.” 

“She’ll  find  the  right  man,”  her  mother 
says,  “and  when  she  does — and  I don’t 
think  it  will  be  too  far  off — there  will  be 
less  room  for  her  career,  that’s  all. 

“I  want  Debra  to  have  everything  in 
this  life,”  her  mother  says,  and  her  eyes 
mist.  “She  deserves  it.  I want  all  my  chil- 
dren to  have  happiness,  but  Debra  espe- 
cially. She  does  so  much  for  all  of  us. 
There’s  nothing  we  want,  nothing  we  want 
done  that  Debra  doesn’t  try  to  do.  You 
just  don’t  find  many  girls  like  that.” 

Debra’s  new  sophistication,  the  chic, 
short,  flame-colored  hair-do  and  the  glam- 
orous wardrobe  are  partly  to  startle  stu- 
dio executives  into  realizing  little  Debralee 
has  grown  up.  “I’ve  been  at  the  studio  for 
ten  years  and  they  still  see  me  as  four- 
teen.” 

But  behind  the  fabulous  wardrobe — the 
sequins  and  the  tulle  and  the  mink  and  all 
the  little  foxes— is  her  desire  to  keep 
glamour  alive. 

“Ever  since  I was  a little  girl,”  she  says, 
“I  thought  of  Hollywood  as  a glamorous 
place.  And  when  I got  here — well,  it  was 
a great  disappointment. 

“I’d  thought  of  movie  stars  as  being  so 
glamorous,  the  way  Joan  Crawford  still  is 
today.  She  never  lets  you  down.  But  I’ve 
seen  people  I’d  admired  so  much  walking 
around  Hollywood  in  slacks  and  no  make- 
up, and  I was  so  disillusioned.  I didn’t  par- 
ticularly care  whether  I ever  saw  them 
again  or  not.  I think  you  should  live  up 
to  the  role  you’re  asked  to  play  in  life.” 

The  strawberry  velvet  and  white  satin 
boudoir  is  also  a young  girl’s  dream  of 
Hollywood,  and  Debra  admits  it’s  why  she 
conceived  such  a bedroom. 

The  jeweled  mermaids?  “That  was 
strictly  for  fun!”  she  sparks.  For  publicity? 
“Well,  we  did  it  for  the  publicity,”  Debra 
says  frankly,  “but  for  the  glamour  too. 
That  jeweled  Cad  certainly  is  a conver- 
sation piece.  People  keep  coming  to  see  it 
and  take  pictures  of  it.  The  man  with  the 
limousine  tour — the  one  who  points  out 
star’s  homes — told  me  he’s  doing  the  most 
business  he’s  done  since  Tom  Mix’s  white 
car,”  Debra  says  delightedly.  “I  stopped 
at  a stop  light  the  other  day  and  two  men 
came  out  of  a barber  shop  with  towels 
around  their  necks  as  if  somebody  had 
yelled:  ‘Fire!’  You  should  have  seen  the 
double  take.” 

The  car  was  her  mother’s  inspiration. 
Her  mother  said,  “Well,  Paget,  you  don’t 
go  out,  no  scandals,  no  nothing.  We’re 
getting  in  a rut.  We’ve  got  to  do  some- 
thing.” 

“You  should  see  it  at  night,  every  stone 
reflects  the  light.  The  car  sparkles  like 
diamonds,”  Debra  says  delightedly. 

“I  don’t  think  I would  ever  give  up  my 
career  completely  for  marriage,”  Debra 
said,  as  the  sun  was  sinking  in  the  Mexi- 
can sky  beyond  the  square  outside  her 
hotel  room. 

“My  career  has  always  been  first  with 
me.  With  this  drive  that’s  inside  me  I 
don’t  need  to  search  for  anything  else.” 

In  the  park  across  from  the  hotel  the 
Sunday  fiesta  was  picking  up  steam.  Fire- 
works were  booming  and  the  music  from 
the  gaily  costumed  Mexican  band  was 
coming  in  the  window  loud  and  gay. 

The  girl  with  the  flame-red  hair  in  the 
pink  terry  cloth  robe  answered  the  com- 
mand. One  gold  toe  began  to  tap,  her  eyes 
sparkled  and  her  lips  parted  and  her 
body  seemed  to  dance  without  moving. 

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The  Rock  Hudson  Story 


( Continued  from  page  49) 
from  the  series  of  events  which  brought 
him  to  Hollywood  and  stardom  any  com- 
mon denominator.  Nor  have  his  chronic- 
lers or  he  ever  been  able  to  force  from 
his  life  any  familiar  blueprint  for  stardom. 

Not  long  ago  I asked  Rock  when  and 
why  he  decided  to  become  an  actor.  The 
question  was  a logical  one,  following  as  it 
did  Rock’s  own  cruel  analysis  of  himself 
as  a shy,  awkward  “goop”  who  “isn’t  even 
very  bright.” 

Rock  thought  a long  time  before  an- 
swering. Finally  he  said  simply,  “I  really 
don’t  know  when  or  why  I decided  to  be- 
come an  actor.  I guess  I just  always  knew 
that  some  day  I would  be  one.” 

That’s  about  all  the  trail  there  is  to  fol- 
low if  one  tries  to  make  any  logical  deduc- 
tions from  the  life  of  Rock  Hudson. 
Romanticists  would  call  it  destiny.  A pes- 
simist would  say  he  fell  into  it.  There’s 
something  to  be  said  for  both  sides. 

Rock  is  and  always  has  been  as  open 
and  honest  as  he  seems  to  be  on  screen. 
The  quality  of  honesty  which  he  brings  to 
all  of  his  screen  portrayals  is  no  credit  to 
Rock’s  acting  ability.  He  is  honest,  almost 
to  an  extreme.  A publicist  at  Universal- 
International  and  a close  friend  of  Rock’s 
recalled  for  me  recently  the  only  lie  he 
ever  told  her.  When  she  was  writing  his 
biography  he  tried  to  take  an  inch  off  his 
height  and  said  he  was  six  feet  three  in- 
stead of  six  feet  four  because  he  was  al- 
ways embarrassed  by  being  so  tall. 

And  in  January,  1952,  Rock  and  Jimmy 
Stewart  went  to  Portland,  Oregon,  for  the 
premiere  of  “Bend  of  the  River.”  The  show 
was  held  up  for  forty-five  minutes  while 
fans  outside  the  theatre  yelled,  “We  want 
Hudson,  we  want  Hudson.”  Rock  later  in- 
sisted to  newsmen  who  commented  on  the 
demonstration  that  the  studio  must  have 
set  up  the  cheering  section,  which  of 
course  was  completely  untrue. 

But  Rock’s  honesty  only  extends  as  far 
as  his  work  and  career  are  concerned. 
Writers,  for  that  reason,  do  their  research 
all  around  Rock  rather  than  go  to  him  di- 
rectly because  he  has  steadfastly  refused 
to  discuss  his  private  life. 

In  Winnetka,  as  in  Hollywood,  Rock  was 
a one-woman  man  who  preferred  “going 
steady”  to  playing  the  field.  Even  when  he 
first  came  to  Hollywood  Rock  always  had 
one  girl.  Soon  after  his  romance  with 
Vera-Ellen  wore  thin  he  “went  steady” 
with  a succession  of  girls  including  Terry 
Moore,  Gene  Tierney,  Lori  Nelson,  Susan 
Zanuck  and  Barbara  Ruick.  His  last  steady 
dating,  before  meeting  Phyllis,  was  with 
Betty  Abbott. 


He  was  an  eligible  bachelor  and  he 
played  the  role  to  its  fullest.  He  dashed 
around  town  in  Marisa  Pavan’s  sports  car 
and  was  seen  showing  Anna  Magnani  the 
old  world  charms  of  Olivera  Street  in 
downtown  Los  Angeles’  Mexican  area. 

There  was  no  set  pattern  to  his  dates. 
Often  he  would  call  one  of  his  girl  friends 
in  the  middle  of  the  night  to  play  his  new- 
est record  for  her  over  the  telephone. 

Most  of  the  girls  Rock  dated  in  this  pe- 
riod still  remember  him  with  fondness. 
“He  liked  to  laugh  and  live  it  up,”  says 
Piper  Laurie.  “Everything  he  did  was  fun.” 

Julie  Adams,  who  appeared  in  a number 
of  pictures  with  Rock,  remembers  him 
most  vividly. 

“We  used  to  play  a game  called  ‘Last 
Touch,’  ” she  said.  “It  was,  according  *n 
Rock,  one  of  the  higher-type  adult  games.” 
U-I  publicists  still  tell  the  story  of  the 
frantic  three  months  when  both  Rock  and 
Julie  were  on  a personal  appearance  tour. 
A week  or  ten  days  apart,  the  two  young 
stars  appeared  on  the  same  disk  jockey 
shows  and  TV  interview  programs.  One 
night  Julie  was  progressing  admirably  in 
an  ad  lib  interview  over  TV  when  the  em- 
cee— tipped  a week  earlier — tapped  her 
shoulder  and  said,  “By  the  way,  Last 
Touch!”  Julie’s  mouth  flew  open  and  her 
eyes  bugged  over  the  gag  set  up  by  Rock. 

But  his  earlier  years  in  Hollywood  were 
not  all  play  for  Rock.  Sandwiched  in  with 
the  fun  were  diction  and  dramatic  lessons, 
plus  instruction  in  athletic  and  body 
building  activities. 

Frankie  Van,  the  Universal-Internation- 
al boxing  coach,  was  also  given  the  task  of 
teaching  Rock  to  stand  up  straight.  Rock, 
conscious  of  his  height  since  high  school, 
slouched  to  de-emphasize  it.  Anywhere 
Van  found  him  on  the  lot,  Rock  could  ex- 
pect a slap  on  the  back  and  the  order— 
“Stop  slouching  and  stand  up  straight.” 
Perhaps  Van  went  at  it  with  more  en- 
thusiasm than  necessary.  He  had  a $100 
bet  for  breaking  Rock’s  slouch  habit. 

Two  years  of  dramatics  lessons  under  the 
late  Sophie  Rosenstein  made  a great  im- 
pression on  Rock. 

“She  had  a great  influence  on  me,”  says 
Rock.  “I  owe  her  a lot  more  than  I can 
say.  She  was  warm  and  magnificent.  I 
can  still  remember  her  pounding  an  idea 
into  me:  ‘Nobody  ever  reads  a fine  wrong; 
he  might  possibly  read  it  wrong  for  that 
particular  scene.’  I think  of  that  every  time 
I’m  trying  to  get  a characterization.” 

The  years  1952-1953  were  productive  for 
Rock.  He  was  working  hard  and  he  was 
beginning  to  get  the  feel  of  his  craft. 


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“I  began  to  know  what  I was  doing,”  he 
says.  “I  was  learning,  not  only  from  do- 
ing, but  from  watching  other  people. 
Yvonne  de  Carlo  taught  me  much  about 
the  technical  aspects  of  the  business;  Joel 
McCrea  gave  me  great  help  in  learning  to 
ride;  and  John  McIntyre,  one  of  my  favor- 
ite actors,  taught  me  to  relax. 

“But  Raoul  Walsh  gave  me  two  of  the 
best  pieces  of  advice  on  my  carer.  He 
told  me  to  remember  that  whatever  1 do 
on  set  will  be  magnified  twenty  times  on 
screen.  He  advised  me  to  minimize  what 
I did,  to  be  still,  and  he  was  right.” 

Bachelor  Rock  spent  a good  deal  of  time 
with  a small  circle  of  friends.  The  Van 
Johnsons,  Barbara  Stanwyck,  Mrs.  Rocky 
Cooper  (when  she  was  separated  from 
Gary),  all  saw  a lot  of  him.  He  particu- 
larly admired  the  home  and  marriage  of 
Barbara  Rush  and  Jeff  Hunter. 

He  even  told  his  mother  about  them. 
“Mom,  I wouldn’t  hesitate  a second  about 
getting  married  if  I thought  I could  have 
a home  life  like  theirs.” 

Ironically  the  marriage  he  so  admired 
was  to  break  up  a year  later  after  he  and 
Barbara  returned  from  filming  in  Ireland. 
Rock  was  falsely  accused  of  being  the 
cause  of  the  breakup. 

All  of  the  marital  mishaps  and  failures 
he  had  seen  as  a child,  as  well  as  a man, 
caused  Rock  to  be  extremely  marriage-shy. 
He  was  dating  many  girls  but  he  found 
that  for  the  most  part  he  made  better 
friends  with  men  than  women.  “With  a 
woman  the  elements  of  physical  attraction 
enters  the  relationship,”  he  said.  “It  gen- 
erally puts  people  on  a different  level 
from  friendship.” 

Although  Rock  has  maintained  a Gable- 
like discretion  about  his  romances,  more 
than  one  of  them  ended  just  about  the 
time  the  young  lady  in  question  hinted  too 
broadly  about  marriage.  Rock  has  indi- 
cated that  he  “was  a heel”  on  at  least  two 
occasions  during  his  bachelor  days  but  he 
just  wasn’t  “ready”  for  marriage. 


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During  1952  and  1953,  Rock  was  busy 
for  the  first  time  in  his  career — as  an  actor. 
After  years  of  playing  juveniles  and  small 
parts  the  studio  began  to  groom  him  for 
stardom. 

From  the  beginning  he  was  cooperative 
and  appreciative.  But,  two  things  about 
his  growing  popularity  bothered  Rock — 
the  demands  on  his  time  and  the  lack  of 
privacy. 

“It’s  almost  unbelievable,”  he  said  of  this 
period.  “There  are  terrific  demands  on 
your  time  at  first.  It’s  almost  a twenty- 
four-hours-a-day  sort  of  thing.  And  it’s 
almost  impossible  to  have  a private  life.  I 
figure  ninety  per  cent  of  me  belongs  to  the 
public  but  ten  per  cent  should  be  private.” 

Rock’s  resentment  over  his  decreasing 
privacy  increased  as  he  became  more  and 
more  of  a star.  By  Hollywood  standards 
he  was  “hot.”  That  meant  the  studio  was 
through  using  other  stars  to  carry  him  in 
picture  layouts.  It  was  Rock  who  was 
the  crutch  for  other,  lesser  known  stars. 
Any  girl  dating  Rock  was  sure  of  being 
mentioned  in  the  columns  and  having  her 
picture  taken— and  used — at  Hollywood 
events. 

Along  with  his  increasing  stature  as  a 
new  personality  of  importance  Rock  was 
also  beginning  to  be  considered  as  a per- 
son with  acting  promise.  By  1953  even 
Rock  began  to  feel  he  was  learning  his 
craft.  And  just  about  that  time  he  had  his 
appendix  out. 

After  returning  from  the  hospital  Rock 
learned  that  producer  Ross  Hunter  wanted 
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be  one  of  the  studio’s  big  pictures  for  the 
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“I  was  never  worried  about  Rock  com- 
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“The  thing  that  makes  a star  is  romantic 
quality  and  he’s  got  it.  However,  we  had 
to  make  him  feel  we  were  all  with  him 
100  per  cent.” 

The  fan  mail  following  “Magnificent  Ob- 
cession”  established  Rock  as  the  top  star 
on  the  U-I  lot,  and  the  studio  immediately 
put  him  into  “Captain  Lightfoot,”  which 
was  to  be  filmed  in  Ireland  co-starring 
Barbara  Rush. 

A few  days  before  he  was  slated  to 
leave  for  Ireland  Rock  went  shopping  for 
some  Christmas  tree  ornaments. 

A girl  shopping  at  the  same  counter  said, 
“Hello,  Rock.” 

Rock  gave  her  a not-too-friendly  look, 
thinking  she  was  a fan  or  someone  he 
didn’t  know. 

“I’m  Phyllis  Gates,”  she  said. 

“Oh,”  said  Rock,  turning  away  because 
the  name  meant  nothing  to  him. 

A few  days  later  he  went  to  Henry  Will- 
son’s office  and  nodded  cordially  at  Hen- 
ry’s assistant,  who  said  coldly,  “I  see  you 
know  me  now.” 

Rock  was  mystified  until  she  explained 
that  she  was  the  girl  he  had  slighted. 
Rock  was  so  embarrassed  he  invited  her 
out,  but  Phyllis  turned  him  down.  Like 
all  good  movie  romances,  this  one  had  its 
beginning  in  conflict  and  Our  Hero  went 
off  to  Ireland  where  he  promptly  forgot 
about  Miss  Gates. 

While  in  Ireland  Rock  gave  newsmen  a 
natural  story  by  kissing  the  Blarney  Stone. 

“I’ve  always  taken  a lot  of  ribbing  be- 
cause I refused  to  kiss  the  Blarney  Stone,” 
he  told  reporters  after  the  event.  “But  I 
have  a mental  picture  of  the  caption  un- 
der a picture  of  me  and  the  stone  . . . ‘Rock 
kisses  Rock’  Lord!  But  today  Betty  and 
Barbara  made  me  do  it  . . . and  I don’t  dare 
look  at  the  papers  tomorrow.” 

After  they  finished  filming  in  Ireland 
the  company  had  some  free  time,  so  Rock 
took  Betty  Abbott  and  Barbara  Rush  mo- 
toring through  France.  They  report  it  was 
a hair-raising  experience.  One  day  during 
a rainstorm,  while  trying  to  find  an  inn 
on  the  winding  mountain  roads,  they  got 
caught  in  the  middle  of  a French  road  race. 

“I  didn’t  dare  pull  over  to  the  side  of 
the  road  for  fear  of  being  mowed  down 
from  the  rear  ...  so  we  just  clung  to  the 
crown  of  the  road,”  recalls  Rock.  “Those 
French  drivers  didn’t  even  slow  down. 
They  just  went  around  us.” 

After  the  rest  of  the  company  had  re- 
turned to  America  Rock  browsed  around 
Europe  on  his  own. 

“I  water-skied  in  Venice,  went  through 
Switzerland  and  then  got  to  Austria,”  he 
said.  “I  have  to  agree  with  Douglas  Sirk 
about  Austria.  He  says,  ‘In  Paris  work  is 
distasteful,  in  Vienna  it’s  a sin.’  I thought 
it  was  a wonderful  country.” 

Eventually  Rock  had  to  return  to  work. 
He  left  Europe  regretfully,  with  plans  to 
return  for  a longer  time. 

“I’d  like  to  live  there  permanently,”  he 
says  now.  “I  like  their  manners.  Things 
are  too  speeded  up  here,  the  pressure  is 
too  high.  I sometimes  think  I’d  rather  be 
doing  anything  there,  even  working  as 
a bus  boy,  than  living  here.” 

On  his  return  to  Hollywood  U-I  put  him 
into  “All  That  Heaven  Allows.”  He 
plunged  into  work,  not  wishing  to  answer 
the  questions  which  were  thrown  at  him. 
When  he  and  Betty  Abbott  had  gone  to 
Europe  together  everyone  had  expected 
them  to  be  married  there.  When  Barbara 
Rush  got  her  divorce  shortly  after  re- 
turning, the  Hollywood  wags  decided  that 
Betty  had  been  a herring  across  the  trail 
of  Barbara  and  Rock.  He  had  nothing  to 
say  about  either  romance. 

“I’m  all  talked  out,”  he  said  to  persist- 
ent questioners.  “Besides  they’re  all  try- 
ing to  marry  me  off.” 

Betty  Abbott  started  dating  other  men, 


Barbara  Rush  was  busy  working  and 
Rock  gave  most  of  his  energies  to  the  new 
picture.  He  also  found  a new  girl.  He 
had  described  her  earlier  when  he  said, 
“I’d  like  her  to  be  an  independent  kind 
of  girl.  I mean  I want  her  to  have  a life 
for  herself,  as  well  as  the  life  she’ll  lead 
as  a wife.  In  that  way  I am  sure  there  will 
be  much  more  chance  of  both  of  us  keep- 
ing our  interest  in  each  other.” 

He  had  also  met  her  before.  She  was 
Phyllis  Gates,  the  girl  he  “hadn’t  been 
much  impressed  with”  at  first. 

“When  I got  back  from  Europe  I sud- 
denly saw  Phyllis  with  different  eyes,” 
says  Rock. 

He  asked  her  to  dinner  and  she  turned 
him  down  three  times.  The  fourth  time 
she  accepted  but  he  had  to  cancel  out 
because  of  some  night  filming  at  the 
studio.  The  same  thing  happened  twice 
more.  The  third  time  Henry  Willson  took 
Phyllis  to  dinner  instead— and  Miss  Gates 
walked  into  the  restaurant  to  find  Rock 
with  another  girl. 

It  was  a studio  publicist  and  she  and 
Rock  were  having  an  urgent  conference 
about  stories.  But  Phyllis  was  entitled  to 
doubts! 

“It  took  almost  a year  and  all  the  acting 
technique  I had  learned  to  convince  Phyl- 
lis that  I really  loved  her,”  said  Rock. 

After  almost  a year  of  dating,  Rock  and 
Phyllis  surprised^  no  one  in  Hollywood 
by  getting  married.  The  only  surprise  was 
the  way  they  got  married — in  secret. 

Henry  Willson  went  to  Santa  Barbara 
and  made  the  arrangements.  Rock  called 
Chicago  to  Jimmy  Matteoni,  whom  he  had 
always  planned  on  having  as  his  best  man. 

“Rock  called  at  six  p.m.  Monday  night,” 
says  Gloria  Matteoni.  “Jim  wasn’t  home, 
so  he  called  again  around  two  a.m.  Tues- 
day morning.  We  left  Chicago  Tuesday 
night  and  were  in  Santa  Barbara  for  the 
wedding  Wednesday.” 

On  the  way  to  Santa  Barbara  the  wed- 
ing  party  stopped  in  Ventura  to  obtain 
a marriage  license,  and  Rock  got  a ticket 
for  speeding.  “It  cost  me  twenty-seven 
dollars  to  pay  that  ticket.” 

Then,  on  November  9,  1955,  Rock  and 
Phyllis  were  married  in  a simple  ceremony 
by  the  Rev.  Nordahl  B.  Thorpe,  minister 
of  the  Trinity  Lutheran  Church  of  Santa 
Barbara. 

Phyllis  wore  a gown  of  brown  imported 
Italian  silk  and  carried  white  carnations 
and  gardenias.  Rock  wore  a dark  suit  and 
a white  carnation. 

“Was  I nervous?”  asked  Rock  later.  “I 
was  falling  apart.” 

After  a simple  wedding  supper,  Phyllis 
and  Rock  set  out  for  a honeymoon  in 
Jamaica.  “It  was  exactly  the  way  I wanted 
it,”  says  Rock.  “I  think  Phyllis  would  have 
liked  a big  wedding  with  the  dime 
in  her  shoe  and  the  whole  bit,  and  I 
think  she’d  have  had  it,  had  she  married 
any  other  guy.  But  she  had  the  bad  luck 
to  pick  me,  and  she  understood  that  an 
elopement  was  the  only  possible  way.” 

The  Hudsons  returned  to  Hollywood, 
tanned,  rested  and  happy. 

“Happy  is  an  understatement,”  claims 
producer  Ross  Hunter.  “They  arrived  at  my 
house  at  two  a.m.,  the  night  they  came  back 
from  their  honeymoon,  and  kept  me  up  for 
three  hours  while  they  raved  about  how 
great  it  was  to  be  married.” 

Professionally,  1955  was  Rock’s  best  year. 
He  had  made  a number  of  pictures  fast, 
but  his  studio  was  giving  him  better  and 
better  films. 

In  return  for  doing  “Never  Say  Good- 
bye,” a tearjerker  in  which  he  starred 
with  Cornell  Borchers,  U-I  lent  him  to 
Warners’  for  what  is  probably  his  best 
role  to  date,  Bick  Benedick  in  “Giant.” 

George  Stevens,  known  for  getting  the 


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most  out  of  every  scene,  worked  Rock 
harder  than  he’d  ever  worked  before. 

Rock  is  very  impressed  with  Stevens. 
“I’m  a better  actor  for  having  worked  with 
George  Stevens,”  he  says.  “He  made  me 
build  a characterization  in  spite  of  myself.” 

Stevens,  on  the  other  hand,  feels  that 
Rock  has  a great  potential.  “In  Rock  we 
have  a symbolic  picture  of  the  most  ro- 
mantic kind  of  leading  man  . . . and  in 
addition  to  the  physical  plusses  he  has  the 
business  of  being  a fine  actor,  who  goes 
to  work  with  intelligence.” 

Again,  Rock  almost  didn’t  do  the  role 
because,  he  says,  “At  the  last  minute  I 
felt  cold,  afraid.  This  was  the  most  com- 
plicated role  I ever  had  to  face.  I felt 
I would  never  live  up  to  the  demands  of 
the  role  and  I thought  I had  to  get  out 
before  it  was  too  late.”  It  took  the  com- 
bined talents  of  George  Stevens  and  Phyl- 
lis to  talk  him  into  it. 

After  “Giant”  was  finished  Ross  Hunter 
started  plans  to  film  “Battle  Hymn”  at  U-I. 
It  is  the  biography  of  the  Flying  Parson, 
Dean  Hess,  and  was  to  be  the  most  ex- 
pensive picture  U-I  ever  made.  Rock 
begged  for  the  lead.  Hunter  was  frankly 
skeptical. 

“ ‘Battle  Hymn’  was  a tour  de  force,”  ex- 
plained Hunter.  “Rock  would  have  no  one 
to  lean  on  or  help  him  as  he  had  in  the 
past.  He’d  have  to  run  the  gamut  from 
comedy  to  deep  tragedy  all  by  himself — 
literally  carrying  the  picture  alone.  I 
didn’t  know  if  I could  pin  all  the  money 
on  him  without  expert  acting  support.  But 
he  begged  me,  and  Rock  is  only  good  if  he 
really  believes  in  a part.  He  wanted  this 
one.  I have  only  one  comment  to  make, 
now  that  the  filming  is  over.  It’s  all  his 
picture  and  it  is  great.” 

Rock  was  recently  loaned  to  M-G-M  for 
the  lead  in  “Something  of  Value,”  which 
was  filmed  on  location  in  Africa.  But  Uni- 
versal-International announced  shortly 
after  filming  was  over  that  they  had  no 
intention  of  loaning  their  hot  property 
away  from  his  home  studio  again  in  the 
near  future.  And  his  price  will  be  a great 
deal  higher  than  the  current  $200,000  a 
picture,  when  and  if  they  do. 

The  studio  immediately  put  Rock  into 
“Written  on  the  Wind,”  in  which  he  co- 
stars  with  Lauren  Bacall  and  Robert 
Stack.  He  plays  the  “good  guy.”  The  plum 
acting  role,  that  of  the  drunk,  goes  to 
Stack.  Rock  wanted  to  play  the  drunk,  but 
the  studio  said  no. 

“Rock’s  fans  won’t  accept  his  doing 
anything  shoddy,”  says  Dave  Lipton,  U-I’s 
publicity  head.  “They  like  him  because 
he’s  what  they  want  their  daughters  to 
marry,  or  their  children’s  father  to  be,  or 
their  childhood  sweetheart.  If  we  let  him 
break  out  of  that  character  they’d  howl.” 


Lauren  Bacall,  who  has  gotten  to  know 
him  since  doing  the  picture,  says  he  had 
a hard  job. 

“When  your  name  is  bigger  than  your 
experience,  like  Rock’s,  a lot  is  expected 
of  you,”  she  says.  “He  delivered.” 

“Wind”  was  a reunion  for  Rock  and  Bob 
Stack,  who  have  been  good  friends  since 
Rock’s  first  picture,  “Fighter  Squadron.” 

“I  can  still  see  him  on  that  first  day  in 
front  of  the  cameras,”  recalls  Stack.  “He 
was  very  shy  and  awkward  and  humble. 
And  kind  of  apologetic  for  being  there  at 
all.  But  he  was  also  very  big,  very  hand- 
some.” 

Stack  echoes  the  sentiments  of  most  of 
his  friends,  both  in  Hollywood  and  Win- 
netka,  who  find  that  success  has  spoiled 
Rock  Hudson  very  little. 

‘The  thing  I like  about  him,”  says  Bob, 
“is  to  find  someone  who  really  has  stature, 
must  know  he  has  it,  and  yet  doesn’t  show 
it.  He  seems  to  be  almost  apologetic  for 
being  successful.” 

Most  of  Rock’s  friends  say  success  has 
not  changed  him  at  all. 

“He’s  still  the  same  old  goofball,”  says 
Gloria  Matteoni,  who  has  known  him  since 
childhood. 

Barbara  Krefit,  who  used  to  double-date 
with  him  in  Winnetka,  says,  “He  still  has 
that  infectious  smile  and  the  ‘Andy  Gump’ 
laugh.  He  has  more  poise  but  that’s  be- 
cause of  experience.” 

The  only  significant  change  in  Rock 
seems  to  be  one  of  attitude.  Until  now 
he  has  sat  by  quietly  and  let  other  people 
guide  his  career.  He’s  always  felt  lucky 
because  he  was  so  unsure  of  himself  as 
an  actor.  But  the  accolades  he  has  re- 
ceived from  pictures  like  “Magnificent 
Obsession,”  “Giant”  and  “Battle  Hymn” 
have  given  him  a feeling  of  new  confi- 
dence. 

Now  he  talks  of  trying  his  wings  on  his 
own.  He  has  formed  a company  with 
Henry  Ginsberg,  co-producer  of  “Giant” 
and  plans  to  make  pictures  in  which  he 
plays  off-beat  roles.  He  wants  to  do  a 
drawing  room  comedy  first,  followed  by  a 
Western. 

And,  as  a married  man,  he  has  plans  for 
a family.  “I’d  like  a lot  of  kids  to  make 
up  for  being  an  only  child,”  says  Rock.  “A 
boy  first,  after  that  it  doesn’t  matter,  as 
long  as  it’s  a big  family.” 

As  I started  by  saying  at  the  beginning 
of  this  article,  Rock  is  really  a pretty  ordi- 
nary guy.  That  is  probably  not  only  the 
secret  of  his  success— it’s  also  what  makes 
him  unusual.  The  End 


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( Continued,  from  page  36) 
him;  I don’t  even  like  to  think  about  him. 
You  wouldn’t  believe  the  things  he  does.” 

An  actress,  an  extremely  sensitive  and 
perceptive  girl  who  is  a good  friend  and 
great  admirer  of  Monty,  agreed  to  discuss 
him  only  because  she  and  I have  been 
friends  for  years.  She  told  me  that  his 
behavior  on  location  for  “Raintree  County” 
in  Kentucky  was  “unbelievable.” 

M-G-M  had  flown  a small  squadron  of 
New  York  writers  down  to  Kentucky; 
about  the  time  they  got  there,  Clift  broke 
his  toe.  He  said  he  could  not  speak  to  the 
press  (one  of  the  few  instances  in  medical 
history  in  which  a broken  toe  had  a par- 
alyzing effect  upon  one’s  vocal  cords). 

Once,  she  said,  they  were  riding  out  to 
the  site  of  a day’s  shooting  in  a limousine; 
for  no  reason  she  could  fathom,  Clift  sud- 
denly loosed  a stream  of  unprintable  curses. 

Some  mornings,  Clift  would  appear  in 
excellent  humor,  and  it  would  be  a fine 
experience  to  work  with  him.  But  at  lunch 
time  a depression  would  appear  to  grip 
him,  and  in  the  afternoons  he  could  not 
seem  to  keep  himself  from  trembling. 

“Was  he  drinking?”  I asked. 

“I  could  never  smell  anything  on  his 
breath,”  she  said. 

“What  was  he  doing,  then?” 

“I  don’t  know,”  she  said.  “I  think  he  was 
in  great  pain,  pain  that  was  almost  too 
much  for  him.”  She  put  her  hands  to  her 
face,  as  though  trying  to  erase  the  memory. 
She  was  sorry  for  him,  she  said. 

“Believe  me,”  she  added,  “this  is  a sick, 
sick  boy.  I’m  not  saying  that  lightly.  If  I 
had  my  way,  he  would  be  in  a sanitarium 
where  he  could  get  some  help.  Oh,  I wish 
he  would  go  to  one.  I wish  there  were 
some  way  he  could  get  help.” 

I said  substantially  the  same  thing  to 
Clift  myself  one  afternoon  at  his  house. 
He  looked  at  me  indignantly.  He  said,  “I 
don’t  know  what  you  mean.”  And  for  a 
moment  I felt  as  some  of  the  people  on  the 
lot  felt  during  those  moments  when  he 
had  control  of  himself  and  was  functioning 
as  the  superb  actor  he  can  be.  Perhaps,  I 
thought,  I am  wrong;  perhaps  the  ap- 
pearance of  this  man,  his  nervous  man- 
nerisms and  his  sudden  movements,  come 
only  from  the  great  strain  he  deliberately 
puts  himself  under  in  order  to  do  a part 
the  best  way  it  can  be  done.  And  at  one 
point  I even  had  the  wild  notion  that  per- 
haps a perverted  sense  of  humor  was 
leading  him  to  play  a part  in  real  life,  in 
order  to  hide  his  actual  bitter  feelings 
toward  the  world.  Hollywood  offers  great 
rewards  for  a fine  actor,  but  life  in  Holly- 
wood can  be  disturbing  at  times. 

Then  I saw  him  abruptly  start  forward 
in  his  chair,  and  I knew  that  I was  in  the 
presence  of  a man  sorely  troubled  by 
problems  he  evidently  was  not  yet  able, 
or  willing,  to  solve. 

That  deepened  the  mystery  of  Mont- 
gomery Clift — for,  without  exaggeration, 
Clift  is  an  enigma.  Some  of  his  close 
friends  pretend  to  understand  him.  Others 
behave  as  though  he  is  a normal,  well- 
adjusted  actor.  A director  I spoke  to  was 
part  of  this  protective  coterie.  “What’s  the 
matter  with  Monty  Clift?”  I asked. 

“Matter?”  the  director  said,  blandly. 
“Is  there  anything  the  matter  with  him?” 
It  was  pointless  to  attempt  to  pursue  the 
issue.  I thanked  the  director  and  left. 

Shortly  thereafter  I had  a brief  con- 
versation with  Rod  Taylor,  the  handsome 
Australian  who  plays  a newspaper  editor 
in  “Raintree  County.”  Taylor  is  a tall, 
broad-shouldered  man,  with  a thick  mane 
of  hair  and  the  slightly  pompous  manner 
of  the  old-school  actor.  “Monty,”  he  said, 
“is  the  most  exciting  man  I’ve  ever  worked 
with.  He’s  vibrant — he  lifts  you  up,  gives 


you  a sense  of  excitement  which  is  very 
important  in  bringing  out  your  best  per- 
formance.” Every  sentence  he  uttered  was 
overloaded  with  praise. 

Taylor  had  just  come  out  of  Clift’s  dress- 
ing room.  I glanced  back  over  my  shoulder 
and  had  a clear  view  of  the  object  of  all 
his  adulation. 

Clift  was  slouched  over  the  table,  staring 
at  his  reflection  in  the  mirror.  His  eyes 
were  deep  and  brooding;  his  expression 
was  one  of  what  I interpreted  as  agonized 
disgust.  His  face  was  that  of  a man  carry- 
ing a monumental  emotional  burden.  It 
was  pouched  and  baggy,  full  of  shadows 
and  blotches;  not  even  makeup  could  hide 
the  trouble  it  exhibited  to  the  world. 

When  Clift  emerged  from  the  dressing 
room  to  rehearse  a two -minute  take,  he 
lurched  toward  an  assistant  director  and 
leaned  on  the  man’s  shoulder.  He  threw  his 
left  arm  around  the  a.d.’s  back  and 
slouched  his  full  weight  against  him,  let- 
ting his  head  roll  over  to  one  side  so  that 
it  bumped  the  other’s  head.  Thus  sup- 
ported, he  half-dragged  himself  the  thirty- 
odd  feet  to  the  set.  “That’s  Monty’s  way 
of  expressing  affection,”  an  M-G-M  press 
agent  said  at  my  elbow.  “When  he  likes 
somebody,  he  shows  him.” 

Another  man  had  a different  version. 
“It’s  his  way  of  expressing  affection,  all 
right,”  this  man  said.  “But  he  doesn’t  do 
it  in  the  ordinary  way — he  leans  his  whole 
body  on  people,  falls  all  over  them.  In  a 
way,  that’s  symbolic.  Monty  throws  him- 
self into  everything  he  does,  but  especially 
into  his  dependence  on  other  human 
beings.  He  needs  people  so  desperately  he 
can’t  let  up  in  the  demands  he  has  to 
make  on  them.  But  he  gives  nothing  in 
return.  He  doesn’t  know  how.” 

For  nearly  an  hour  I stood  around  and 
watched  the  proceedings.  The  scene  was 
to  run  less  than  two  minutes  on  the 
screen.  Rod  Taylor,  as  the  newspaper 
editor,  was  dictating  an  editorial.  Clift 
was  to  come  into  the  office  and  register 
surprise  as  Taylor  uttered  a certain  sen- 
tence. Taylor,  too,  was  to  register  sur- 
prise at  seeing  him  there — and  was  to 
break  off  in  the  middle  of  a sentence  and 
ask  Clift  to  sit  down,  telling  him  he  would 
be  with  him  in  a minute.  Then  he  was  to 
send  his  secretary  out  of  the  office. 

The  simple  little  scene  would  have  pre- 
sented no  problems  to  two  mediocre 
members  of  a college  dramatic  society.  It 
presented  no  problems  to  either  Taylor 
o-  his  secretary.  But  it  did  to  Clift. 

When  he  started  to  rehearse  this  bit  he 
grabbed  at  the  doorknob  and  immediately 
pulled  his  hand  away  as  though  some  prop 
man  had  charged  the  knob  with  elec- 
tricity. “Something’s  wrong  with  the  catch 
or  the  lock,”  he  mumbled.  On  the  set, 
when  addressing  his  fellow  workers,  he 
rarely  spoke  in  an  audible  voice;  when 
asked  to  speak  up,  he  would  apologize  and 
shout  across  the  sound  stage. 

“What’s  the  matter  with  the  knob?” 
Edward  Dmytryk,  the  director,  demanded. 

Clift  shrugged.  “Doesn’t  work.” 

Two  men  in  work  clothes  hastened  to 
the  door  and  began  examining  the  lock 
and  the  knob  and  the  catch.  They  pro- 
duced tools,  worked  rapidly,  then  opened 
and  shut  the  door  several  times  to  make 
certain  that  it  was  working  the  way  they 
wanted  it  to.  Clift  paced  nearby. 

One  of  the  men  working  on  the  set  said 
wearily,  “Whenever  Clift  gets  a prop  in 
his  hands,  he  tries  to  break  it.  It  isn’t 
deliberate.  I don’t  think  he’s  aware  of  it. 
But  it’s  happened  so  many  times,  I know 
that  he  unconsciously  wants  to  break  it. 
Don’t  ask  me  why,  because  I couldn’t 
tell  you.  I don’t  understand  the  guy.” 


108 


Edward  Dmytryk,  the  director,  later 
confirmed  this.  “On  the  days  when  Monty 
wasn’t  feeling  well,  we  could  always  de- 
pend on  some  kind  of  delay,”  Dmytryk 
had  to  admit.  “Finally  we  got  used  to  it. 
It  took  patience — that’s  a director’s  first 
requirement,  over  and  above  all  other 
qualities — but  the  patience  was  worth  it. 
When  he’s  good,  feeling  good,  he’s  the 
greatest.  I personally  like  him.  He’s  too 
valuable  as  a human  being.  You  can’t  in 
conscience  lose  patience  with  him,  no 
matter  what  he  does.” 

When  the  repair  men  finally  had  the 
door  fixed  to  their  satisfaction,  Clift  lifted 
himself  from  the  a.d.’s  shoulder  and 
slouched  over  to  try  the  latch.  He  opened 
it  and  closed  it  four  or  five  times. 

“Let’s  run  through  it,  Monty,”  Dmytryk 
! called,  gently. 

Clift  stepped  outside  the  door  and  stood 
! stiffly  while  a makeup  man  came  over  and 
i touched  at  his  eyebrows  with  a pencil. 

, His  body  was  now  erect  and  rigid,  like  a 
I guardsman’s,  as  though  he  were  tensing 
himself  to  plunge  into  character.  The  a.d. 
gave  the  signal,  and  the  all-quiet  bell 
> clanged.  Clift  opened  the  door  and  Rod 
Taylor  began  dictating.  Clift  entered  the 
; room.  Taylor  greeted  him  and  went  on 
dictating.  Clift  sat  down,  and  then  Taylor 
I dismissed  the  secretary.  As  the  scene 
I ended,  Clift  jumped  to  his  feet,  waving 
his  arms.  “I  did  only  everything  wrong,” 

‘ he  said,  loudly  and  hoarsely.  “That’s  all 
i I did — everything.” 

“Let’s  do  it  again,”  Dmytryk  said,  softly. 

Clift  whirled  upon  him.  “Yes,  sir,  Mr. 

; Dmytryk,”  he  shouted,  “yes,  sir!” 

They  did  it  at  least  seven  times,  and 
i then  they  did  it  three  or  four  more  times 
i for  the  cameras.  At  the  end  of  each  take 
i Clift  would  either  fall  into  the  chair, 
heavily,  or  seek  out  the  leaning-post  a.d. 
i and  drape  himself  over  the  obliging  man. 

When  lunch  time  came  he  seemed  ex- 
i hausted,  physically  and  mentally.  He  loped 
over  to  his  dressing  room,  fell  across  the 
threshold,  and  slammed  the  door. 

I was  reminded,  then,  of  something  Burt 
Lancaster  had  said  to  me  a day  or  two 
before:  “Without  exception,  Monty  Clift 
| is  the  hardest-working  actor  I’ve  ever 
j known — perhaps  the  hardest  worker  in 
I the  business.  Let  me  give  you  an  example. 
When  he  was  signed  for  ‘From  Here  to 
Eternity,’  he  went  down  to  see  the  author, 
i James  Jones,  in  Illinois  months  before  we 
• ; were  ready  to  shoot.  He  spent  days  with 
Jones,  talking  about  the  character  of 
Prewitt,  trying  to  fix  him  in  his  mind. 
That  kind  of  sincerity  of  purpose  is  a 
rarity  out  here.  Nuts,  it’s  a rarity  any- 
I where. 

“Monty  had  to  learn  to  play  th6  bugle 
j for  ‘Eternity’ — he  studied  for  weeks.  He 
; had  to  learn  to  box — he  worked  out  three 
1 months  with  an  ex-pug  named  Callahan.” 

Fred  Zinnemann,  who  directed  “From 
Here  to  Eternity,”  elaborated  on  Lan- 
caster’s remarks.  “I’ve  never  known  an 
actor  more  devoted  to  his  work,”  he  said. 
“He  thinks  of  the  picture  as  a whole — in 
that  way,  he’s  like  a director.  It’s  never 
his  part  alone,  as  it  is  with  most  actors. 
I He  is  constantly  searching  for  the  best 
overall  effect.”  Zinnemann  smiled.  “Here 
is  how  he  throws  himself  into  his  work. 
After  we  made  ‘The  Search,’  someone 
said  to  me,  ‘Where  on  earth  did  you  ever 
find  a soldier  who  could  act  so  well?’ 
What  a compliment,  eh?  In  ‘Eternity,’  he 
wore  himself  out  preparing  and  getting 
in  mental  shape  for  his  role. 

» “ ‘Fred,  I’m  a snafu,’  he  said  to  me  one 

day — meaning  he  was  deliberately  trying 
to  be  the  kind  of  hard-luck  character  he 
played.  The  bugle — he  would  blow  it  out 
the  window  at  the  Hollywood  Roosevelt 
I until  all  hours  of  the  morning.  He  had  no 
tone,  but  he  mastered  the  physical  move- 


ments necessary  for  playing.  And  he 
drilled  like  mad,  like  any  soldier — so  he 
would  get  all  the  steps  exactly  right.  The 
only  other  actor  I ever  knew  who  was 
comparable  was  Brando,  who,  when  he 
was  preparing  for  ‘The  Men,’  actually 
went  into  a paraplegic  ward  and  lived 
with  the  patients.” 

David  Lewis,  producer  of  “Raintree 
County,”  has  said,  “I’m  very  high  on  him 
as  an  actor — he’s  the  best  there  is.  Eva 
Marie  Saint  told  me  that  working  with 
him  was  one  of  the  most  illuminating  ex- 
periences of  her  life — ‘One  week  with 
Monty,’  she  said,  ‘has  made  working  in 
pictures  worth  it.’  He  takes  direction  beau- 
tifully— he  will  argue  points,  but  only  for 
the  good  of  the  whole  picture.  In  acting 
instinct,  intuition  and  intensity  he  is  the 
equal  of  some  of  the  great  female  stars.” 

Thinking  of  these  conversations,  I began 
to  wonder  about  Clift  and  his  habit  of 
breaking  props,  or  of  getting  “hung  up” — 
as  his  friends  refer  to  it — by  small,  rela- 
tively insignificant  details.  When  I met 
Clift,  I asked  him  about  it  bluntly.  He  bit 
his  lip,  he  extended  his  long  fingers  and 
interlaced  them,  and  he  moved  about  rest- 
lessly in  his  chair. 

“It  has  to  do  with  the  concentration,  I 
imagine,”  he  said.  “You  get  yourself 
tuned  up  to  such  a degree  that  anything — 
any  little  thing — will  break  into  it, 
break  the  feeling,  the  mood,  the  thing 
you’re  trying  to  do.  I can’t  help  it.  But  if 
the  concentration  improves  the  character, 
and  it  must — improve  the  interpretation, 
that  is — what  does  it  matter?”  I have  put 
some  of  the  preceding  words  into  italics 
because  that  was  the  way  Clift  said  them — 
he  would  emphasize  certain  words  with 
a shouting  exaggeration,  as  though  he  had 
to  make  sure  his  listener  understood. 

Up  close,  that  first  day  I met  him,  Clift’s 
physical  appearance  confirmed  my  original 
estimate.  He  appeared  to  be  suffering 
from  great  tension  and  lack  of  sleep.  “It 
was  my  birthday  last  night,”  he  said  when 
we  met  at  three  in  the  afternoon.  “Jean 
Simmons  came  over,  Fred  Zinnemann  and 
his  wife,  and  we  were  up  until  all  hours.” 
His  hands  were  shaking.  His  voice 
was  husky.  There  was  a small  cut 
just  beneath  his  left  eyebrow,  and  the 
backs  of  his  hands  were  dotted  here  and 
there  with  red-rimmed  scabs,  as  though 
he  had  clumsily  cut  or  burned  himself. 

Clift’s  lack  of  coordination  is  legendary 
in  Hollywood.  It  is  attributed  to  his  pro- 
found immersion  of  himself  in  his  roles; 
he  cannot  coordinate  physically  the  way 
most  of  us  manage  to  do  because  he  is 
so  engrossed  in  pretending  to  be  someone 
else.  He  even  finds  it  difficult  to  eat  in 
ordinary  ways,  one  close  friend  says;  he 
scorns  utensils  and  uses  his  fingers,  even 
for  mashed  potatoes.  One  night,  at  a 
dinner  party,  the  man  on  his  right  was 
raising  a glass  of  wine  to  his  mouth  just 
as  Clift  reached  down  to  his  plate  for  a 
handful  of  potatoes.  As  he  was  raising  his 
hand,  some  of  the  potatoes  flew  off  and 
landed  in  his  companion’s  wine.  Clift  did 
not  apologize.  He  seemed,  the  friend  said, 
unaware  that  he  had  committed  any  breach 
of  etiquette. 

It  quickly  became  apparent,  during  our 
first  meeting,  that  the  whole  idea  of  the 
interview  was  repugnant  to  Clift.  He  feels 
strongly  that  his  private  life  is  the  business 
of  nobody  but  Montgomery  Clift,  and, 
aside  from  acting,  he  steadfastly  refuses 
to  discuss  his  current  interests,  his  rela- 
tionships with  women,  or  his  family.  “Why 
should  my  family’s  privacy  be  invaded 
just  because  I’m  a movie  star?”  he  de- 
manded of  me. 

Yet  at  the  same  time  I sensed  a funda- 
mental decency  about  him,  a desire  to 
cooperate  as  much  as  he  could  . . . not 
because  he  thought  it  was  his  respon- 


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because  somewhere  in  him,  under  the 
fears  and  anxieties  and  aggressions  and 
burdens,  there  is  a very  human  being  who 
is  trying  as  best  he  can  to  adjust  to  the 
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friem's  said  to  me  in  New  York,  “can  be 
one  of  the  kindest,  most  generous,  thought- 
ful, considerate,  loving  human  beings  on 
thv.  face  of  the  earth.  There  isn’t  anything 
mean  or  petty  about  him.” 

But  it  is  also  true,  as  this  friend  hastened 
to  add,  that  Clift’s  outer  personality  fre- 
quently seems  to  get  in  the  way  of  his 
inner  goodness.  An  actress  who  has 
worked  closely  with  him  has  said,  “Every 
time  I go  to  work  in  a picture  I get  a 
kind  of  ‘crush’  on  my  leading  man.  It’s 
hard  to  explain  to  somebody  outside  the 
business.  It  isn’t  demonstrably  sexual,  but 
there  is  a feeling  that  exists  between  the 
two  of  you  that  lasts  until  the  job  is 
done — and  then  you  are  left  with  a pleas- 
ant, bitter-sweet  feeling,  as  though  you 
actually  had  been  in  love  with  the  person 
a long  time  before,  perhaps  even  in  some 
other  life.  I worked  with  Monty  for  sev- 
eral months.  But  I never  got  that  feeling 
about  him — I couldn’t  get  it  because  I 
could  never  get  close  enough  to  him.  The 
real  Monty  Clift  is  hidden  from  sight  and 
he  has  no  intention  of  permitting  himself 
to  be  seen.  You  know  what?  I sometimes 
think  Monty  himself  is  afraid  to  look.  He 
uses  his  acting  as  an  excuse  for  living.” 

After  my  first  meeting  in  Hollywood 
with  Clift  I could  not  help  contrasting  it 
with  the  first  time  I met  him,  five  or  six 
years  ago,  in  the  Greenwich  Village  apart- 
ment of  Vance  Bourjaily,  the  editor  and 
novelist.  Clift  appears  to  prefer  the  com- 
pany of  writers  to  that  of  actors  and 
actresses.  (“I  think,”  one  acquaintance 
says,  “he  actually  wants  to  be  a writer 
himself,  and  that  sooner  or  later  he  will 
devote  much  of  his  time  to  writing.”) 
Bourjaily  had  given  the  party  for  James 
Jones,  whose  book  had  been  published  a 
short  time  before.  Norman  Mailer  (who 
wrote  “The  Naked  and  the  Dead”)  arrived 
and  brought  Clift  with  him.  At  that  time 
Clift  was  more  in  demand  than  any  other 
young  actor  in  Hollywood,  and  was  turn- 
ing down  properties  by  the  dozen.  My 
first  thought  when  I met  him  was  that  he 
looked  and  behaved  less  like  a movie  star 
than  any  movie  star  I ever  had  met.  He 
was  bright,  animated,  witty — not  especially 
talkative,  but  keenly  alert  to  the  frenetic 
conversations,  all  very  literary,  going  on 
about  him.  He  was  dressed  in  a dark 
tweed  jacket  and  odd  pants,  and  he  had 
shaved.  He  was  having  a fine  time. 

Around  that  time  Clift’s  name  was  being 
linked  with  that  of  Elizabeth  Taylor,  who 
recently  had  separated  from  Nicky  Hilton. 
She  and  Monty  went  out  together  fre- 
quently in  New  York.  They  generally 
chose  small,  out-of-the-way  places  seldom 
patronized  by  celebrities.  One  night  they 
went  for  dinner  to  a place  called  Camillo’s. 
They  stayed  until  long  after  all  the  rest 
of  the  guests  had  disappeared  and  most  of 
the  waiters  had  gone  home.  They  were 
not  drinking;  they  were  talking  quietly  in 
a dark  corner.  Lawton  Carver,  who  was 
then  a co-owner  of  Camillo’s,  suddenly 
got  an  urge  to  paint  part  of  the  front 
dining  room  that  night.  “You  kids  can 
sit  there  if  you  want,”  he  said,  “but  I got 
some  paintin’  to  do.”  To  his  surprise, 
Clift  and  Miss  Taylor  took  off  their  shoes, 
picked  up  brushes,  pitched  in  and  helped 
paint  the  wall.  “They  stayed  until  two 
a.m.,”  Carver  recalls.  “We  had  a good 
time — we  just  talked  and  painted  up  a 
storm.  I think  Clift  is  a good  joe.” 

Other  people  have  agreed  with  Carver. 
Hedda  Hopper,  the  columnist,  has  said 
that  the  first  time  she  went  to  dinner 
with  Clift  he  struck  her  as  a simple,  un- 


assuming boy,  totally  unaffected  by  his 
position  or  by  Hollywood.  Once,  when  they 
were  at  Lucey’s,  a famous  old  Hollywood 
restaurant,  he  calmly  removed  his  coat 
and  tie  and  rolled  up  his  sleeves  before 
eating.  Another  time  she  asked  him  to 
meet  her  at  the  Brown  Derby.  “Where  is 
that?”  Clift  inquired.  Miss  Hopper  was 
astonished  that  he  did  not  know  the  lo- 
cation of  this  old  movie  colony  landmark. 
But  he  seemed  to  ha  re  little  regard  for, 
or  concern  with,  Hollywood  in  those  days. 
Once  he  said  to  her,  “Hedda,  why  don’t 
you  leave  this  place  and  move  to  the 
United  States?”  His  quoted  remarks  when 
he  first  went  to  Hollywood  frequently 
were  tinged  with  the  same  wry  humor. 
Once  a columnist  asked  him  if  Elizabeth 
Taylor,  who  had  not  done  many  romantic 
parts,  had  found  playing  love  scenes  dif- 
ficult in  “A  Place  in  the  Sun.”  Clift  said 
he  didn’t  believe  she  had,  and  added, 
“Don’t  forget,  Liz  began  in  the  movies  by 
throwing  her  arms  around  a horse  in 
‘National  Velvet’ — maybe  that’s  why  she 
was  at  ease  with  me.” 

The  Montgomery  Clift  of  today  is  a 
different  man.  He  not  only  avoids  inter- 
views whenever  possible,  he  seems  to  go 
out  of  his  way  to  make  them  difficult  both 
for  himself  and  the  reporter.  When  he 
goes  to  a party,  he  seldom  joins  in  the 
fun.  He  will  sit  by  himself  at  one  end  of 
the  room,  apparently  preoccupied  with 
some  problem  he  is  not  willing  to  share. 
He  is  seldom  seen  in  public.  In  New  York, 
he  will  not  even  permit  the  mailman  to 
deliver  mail  directly  to  his  apartment  in 
the  East  Sixties;  he  picks  it  up  at  a nearby 
liquor  store.  He  avoids  many  of  his  old 
friends.  Even  his  attorney  and  advisor  in 
Hollywood,  Laurence  Beilenson,  says  that 
he  does  not  completely  understand  him. 
Nor  do  the  people  who  work  with  him. 

There  are  various  theories  for  the  change 
in  Montgomery  Clift.  The  most  popular 
one  is  that  he  is  bitterly  disappointed  over 
his  inability  to  make  any  kind  of  per- 
manent relationship  with  Elizabeth  Taylor. 
Clift  will  not  discuss  Miss  Taylor,  except 
to  say  that  he  admires  her  acting  ability, 
and  she  will  not  discuss  Clift. 

Another  theory  is  that  Clift  is  in  love 
with  Libby  Holman,  the  torch  singer,  who 
was  his  constant  companion  in  Hollywood 
and  New  York  for  several  years,  and  that 
he  is  unable  to  make  any  sort  of  sensible 
unity  out  of  their  attraction  for  each  other. 

Yet  another  theory  is  that  Clift  has 
never  been  quite  the  same  since  the  auto- 
mobile accident  he  had  last  May  13,  when 
the  car  he  was  driving  hit  a power  pole 
on  the  road  down  from  Elizabeth  Taylor 
and  Michael  Wilding’s  house.  Clift  suf- 
fered a concussion,  a broken  nose,  and 
various  cuts,  and  lost  several  teeth. 
“Monty  has  been  in  terrific  pain  ever 
since,”  says  Millard  Kauffman,  who  wrote 
the  script  for  “Raintree  County.” 

There  may  be  elements  of  truth  in  these 
stories.  Clift  was  involved  with  Elizabeth 
Taylor,  and  with  Holman,  and  with  a 
number  of  other  women.  Certainly  he  has 
been  in  bad  physical  shape  since  the  ac- 
cident. But  none  of  these  things  quite 
accounts  for  his  present  mixed-up  state. 
There  are  other  factors  in  his  life  which 
are  equally  important,  some  of  which  I 
will  recount  in  the  next  installment 
Whether  or  not  I can  explain  this  brilliant, 
unhappy  man  is  something  else  again.  As 
a Hollywood  writer  friend  of  mine  said 
when  I was  researching  this  fascinating 
story,  “If  you  find  out  what  makes  Monty 
Clift  tick,  the  first  person  you  ought  to 
tell  is  Monty  Clift.  Unless  he  finds  out,  he 
may  destroy  himself.” 


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(Continued,  from  page  32) 
this  morning,  you  little  rascal,  and  I’ll  tan 
your  hide.” 

Despite  her  words,  Ann  didn’t  even  try 
to  look  stern. 

Timmy  had  locked  himself  in  his  room 
that  morning.  She’d  been  frantic  outside 
the  door,  imagining  all  sorts  of  calamities 
that  might  befall  him.  Forcing  herself  to 
be  calm,  she’d  tried  a dozen  different  keys 
until  she  found  one  that  fit.  When  she 
saw  Timmy  not  only  unharmed  but  de- 
lighted with  his  prank,  her  relief  was  so 
great  she  merely  clasped  him  in  her  arms, 
thanking  God  that  nothing  had  happened 
to  him.  She  couldn’t  even  bring  herself 
to  punish  him.  That  was  one  of  the  things 
she  wasn’t  terribly  good  at,  anyhow. 

After  she  turned  the  light  out  in  Tim- 
my’s room  she  looked  in  on  the  baby 
sleeping  peacefully  in  the  adjoining  nurs- 
ery. She  was  a good  baby,  Maureen  Ann. 
Full  of  smiles  and  gurgles,  she  hardly  ever 
cried.  Ann,  of  course,  was  more  relaxed 
with  the  baby  than  she’d  been  with  Tim- 
my. Mothers  usually  are  with  the  second 
child.  If  she  ran  true  to  McNulty  form — 
and  so  far  she’d  been  doing  nicely  indeed — 
she’d  have  a chance  to  get  a lot  more  re- 
laxed before  she  was  through. 

She  tiptoed  out  of  the  room  and  rejoined 
her  guests  at  the  dinner  table.  Her  cousin, 
Teresa  Lynch,  was  telling  one  of  her  de- 
lightful Irish  stories,  and  telling  it  very 
well  in  her  wonderful  brogue.  Ann  had 
heard  it  before — something  about  a horse 
that  had  been  given  a pill  to  make  him 
run  faster.  Teresa  came  to  the  punch 
line:  “Sure  an’  you’d  better  give  me  one, 
too.  I’ve  got  to  run  an’  catch  the  ould 
creature.” 

The  story  was  a success.  Ann  smiled, 
proud  of  her  cousin.  Teresa  had  arrived 
from  Ireland  for  a visit  with  Ann  only  a 
few  weeks  before.  It  was  nice  to  have 
another  blood  relative  of  her  own  around 
for  a change. 

In  the  midst  of  a family  gathering  like 
the  one  that  night,  Ann  still  had  to  pinch 
herself  once  in  awhile  to  make  sure  it  was 
really  true.  She’d  always  lived  in  such 
a small,  self-contained  world  before  she 
married  Jim.  After  both  her  mother  and 
her  sister  had  passed  away,  there’d  only 
been  her  dear  Aunt  Cissie  and  Uncle  Pat. 
Now  she’d  become  part  of  a large,  lusty, 
warm  family. 

“It’s  the  most  wonderful  thing  in  the 
world,”  Ann  says,  “especially  if  it’s  a fam- 
ily like  the  McNultys,  who  are  closely  knit 
and  really  love  each  other.” 

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she  was  a child  or  maybe  you  saw  her  on 
Broadway  in  “Watch  on  the  Rhine.”  Later, 
you  witnessed  her  develop  from  a child 
singing  star  into  the  romantic  lead  in  doz- 
ens of  movies.  You  know  that  she’s  beau- 
tiful, you’ve  heard  her  golden  voice,  and 
you’ve  read  about  the  struggles  and  trag- 
edies of  her  childhood,  her  deep  religious 
feeling,  her  courage  and  her  gentleness. 
Yet  you  wonder  whether  the  mental  pic- 
ture you’ve  formed  of  Ann  can  possibly 
correspond  to  the  real  thing. 

After  all,  Hollywood  being  what  it  is,  it 
seems  like  a miracle  that  so  gentle  and 
self-effacing  a girl  as  Ann  Blyth,  who  has 
spen„  most  of  her  formative  years  in  these 
surroundings,  should  reach  such  heights 
of  success  and  yet  retain  a spotless  repu- 
tation as  well  as  achieve  a rare  degree  of 
marital  happiness.  But  when  you  meet 
her  face  to  face,  the  mystery  resolves  it- 
self. 

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humor  and  that  she  talks  well  and  easily 
on  any  number  of  subjects.  You  notice  a 
special  glow  the  instant  the  conversation 
turns  to  her  children  and  her  family. 
When  I visited  with  her  I wanted  to  know 
more  about  her  relationship  with  the  large 
McNulty  clan — “the  thundering  herd,”  as 
people  sometimes  jokingly  refer  to  them. 

“To  be  quite  honest,  I think  I was  a lit- 
tle scared  at  first,”  she  relates.  “I  was  in 
love  with  Jim  and  extremely  fond  of  all 
his  family,  but  still  I figured  I had  quite 
an  adjustment  to  make. 

“But  I needn’t  have  worried.  I couldn’t 
have  picked  sweeter  in-  laws  even  if  1 
could  have  had  them  custom-built  to  my 
specifications.  And,  incidentally,  no  mat- 
ter what  people  might  say  about  mothers- 
in-law  in  general,  Mother  McNulty  is  tops. 
She’s  got  the  biggest,  warmest  heart  of 
anybody  I know.  All  her  sons’  wives  are 
simply  ‘my  girls’  to  her.  Why,  she’ll  even 
share  her  most  treasured  recipes  with  us. 
And  she’s  got  some  good  ones,  too. 

“Besides,”  Ann  continued,  “I  have  spe- 
cial reason  to  be  grateful  to  her.  If  it 
hadn’t  been  for  Mother  McNulty,  I’m 
afraid  it  would  have  taken  Jim  a lot  long- 
er than  it  did  to  ask  me  to  marry  him. 
He’d  sought  his  mother’s  advice  about 
some  jewelry  he  wanted  to  get  me  for 
Christmas,  and  she  told  him:  ‘Jim,  there's 
only  one  piece  of  jewelry  you  should  get 
for  Ann,  and  that’s  a wedding  ring.’  He 
kept  it  in  his  pocket  for  a week  before  he 
finally  gave  it  to  me  a week  before  Christ- 
mas back  in  1952.  I like  to  think,  of  course, 
that  he’d  have  gotten  around  to  it  sooner 
or  later  on  his  own,  but  I’m  glad  his  mother 
speeded  it  up  a little.” 

All  the  same,  the  size  of  the  family  Ann 
acquired  when  she  married  her  Jim  was 
enough  to  give  pause  to  any  bride,  and 
especially  one  coming  from  as  small  a 
family  as  Ann.  Besides  his  mother  and 
father,  Jim  has  four  brothers  and  one  sis- 
ter, all  of  them  married.  Among  the  six 
of  them  they  have  so  far  produced  twenty- 
one  children,  ranging  in  age  from  two 
months  to  twelve  years.  Jim’s  brother, 
Dennis  Day,  is  in  the  lead,  so  far,  with  six 
children,  followed  closely  by  his  sister, 
Marie,  who  has  five.  The  race  is  by  no 
means  over,  however.  Brother  Bill,  the 
youngest,  who  is  still  in  the  Army,  already 
has  three.  Ann,  with  two  in  less  than 
three  years,  certainly  is  holding  up  her 
end  of  the  McNulty  tradition. 

It’s  easy  to  see  that  it  would  require  a 
medium-size  hotel  to  be  host  to  the  entire 
clan  at  one  time.  Such  occasions,  there- 
fore, are  fairly  rare.  The  only  regularly 
scheduled  events,  always  drawing  large 
crowds  of  McNultys,  are  anniversaries, 
baptisms  and  children’s  birthdays.  Some 
sixteen  cousins  plus  mothers  came  to 
Timmy’s  first  birthday  party. 

“Luckily  we  have  a large  garden  and  it 
hardly  ever  rains  in  June,”  Ann  explains. 
“That  simplifies  things  a lot.  And  my  sis- 
ters-in-law are  very  helpful.  Besides,  they 
certainly  have  lots  of  experience.” 

Experience  or  no,  there  is  usually  a 
great  deal  of  noise  at  these  parties,  as  is 
to  be  expected  with  a gang  of  blessedly 
robust,  healthy  youngsters.  However,  it 
isn’t  so  much  less  quiet  when  the  grown- 
ups get  together,  though  the  noise  is  a lot 
more  harmonious.  Take  almost  any  group 
of  people  with  an  Irish  background  and 
you  have  a glee  club.  Take  the  McNultys 
and  you  really  have  something.  Though 
Ann  and  Dennis  are  the  only  pros  among 


them,  all  of  them  are  highly  musical. 
Singing  and  making  music  is  as  natural  to 
them  as  drawing  a breath.  Family  dinner 
parties  at  Ann’s  usually  start  out  quietly 
enough  with  good  food  and  good  talk,  but 
they  end  up  almost  invariably  with  every- 
body standing  around  the  piano  singing  old 
and  new  songs. 

Ann,  who  likes  to  cook,  always  plans 
and  supervises  all  the  meals  and  frequent- 
ly takes  a hand  at  cooking  them  herself. 
Among  her  specialties  are  fried  chicken, 
Irish  stew  and  corned  beef,  but  she  doesn’t 
go  overboard  on  Irish  dishes,  liking  variety 
and  preferring  to  fit  the  menu  to  the  oc- 
casion. 

“Maybe  it’s  not  my  place  to  say  so,”  Ann 
smiles,  “but  I always  have  a lot  of  fun  at 
my  own  parties,  not  to  mention  those  at 
Mother  McNulty’s,  Marie’s  or  the  rest  of 
the  boys. 

“Somehow  the  impression  seems  to  have 
gotten  around  that  I’m  something  of  a 
plaster  saint,”  Ann  continued.  “All  the 
stories  I read  about  myself  seem  to  have 
that  tinge  of  sadness.  I really  don’t  know 
why. 

“Certainly,  it  was  a terrible  blow  to  me 
when  my  mother  passed  away.  But  when 
she  was  alive,  she  gave  so  much  of  herself 
that  the  memory  alone  would  have  been 
enough  to  fill  me  with  warmth  and  love 
for  the  rest  of  my  life.  And  I had  my 
aunt  and  uncle  who  were  always  like  a 
second  mother  and  father  to  me. 

“I  remember  Uncle  Pat  rigging  up  signs 
on  the  jeep  on  his  farm  in  Stamford,  Con- 
necticut, reading  ’Radio  Star  at  Five,’  and 
another  one,  ‘Next  Stop  Hollywood.’  Hav- 
ing no  children  of  their  own,  they  always 
treated  me  like  a daughter.  They  came 
out  to  live  with  me  and  guide  me  after 
mother’s  death,  and  nobody  could  ask  for 
more  love  and  affection  than  they  gave 
me. 

“Another  thing  that’s  always  brought  up 
is  the  accident  I once  had  which  kept  me 
in  bed  for  almost  a year.  Of  course,  it 
was  a terribly  anxious  year.  There  were 
moments  when  I despaired  of  ever  walk- 
ing again.  But  God  was  good  to  me  and 
I recovered. 

“My  mother  was  one  of  the  most  devout 
persons  I’ve  ever  known  and  brought  me 
up  in  the  Roman  Catholic  faith.  I cherish 
my  religion  and  try  to  live  by  it.  How- 
ever, some  of  the  people  I respect  most  are 
of  a different  faith. 


“I  might  have  fallen  in  love  with  Jim 
even  if  he  were  not  a Catholic,  but  I’m 
very  grateful  that  he  is.  The  wonderful 
part  about  our  marriage  is  that  everything 
is  so  right.  No  matter  how  much  love 
there  is,  I believe  that  ‘rightness’  is  one  of 
the  most  necessary  ingredients  for  lasting 
happiness. 

“My  own  happiness  is  so  great  that  I 
often  ask  myself  why  I deserve  so  much. 
That’s  where  my  faith  helps  me.  So  many 
people  seem  to  turn  to  religion  only  in 
times  of  trouble  and  despair,  but  the  im- 
portant part  is  to  have  humility  before 
God  when  all  goes  well. 

“I  think  what  I love  most  about  my  hus- 
band is  his  great  sweetness  and  under- 
standing. It’s  something  that  shines  from 
his  face.  He’s  a thoroughly  kind,  generous, 
decent  man,  incapable  of  any  meanness. 
On  the  other  hand,  he  can  be  quite  firm 
on  occasion.  He’s  much  firmer  with  Timmy, 
for  instance,  than  I am. 

“Needless  to  say,  it’s  never  a picnic  be- 
ing married  to  a busy  young  doctor.  There 
is  no  such  thing  as  regular  hours,  and 
whatever  plans  we  make  are  always  sub- 
ject to  last-minute  cancellation.  Like  all 
doctors’  wives,  I often  find  myself  minus  a 
husband  at  a party  even  in  our  own  home. 
Mother  McNulty  frequently  teases  me: 
‘With  all  these  McNultys  around,  who’s 
going  to  miss  Jim?’  But  I do,  of  course. 

“Yet  these  are  minor  things.  When  I’m 
with  Jim  and  look  around  at  all  those 
warm,  friendly  faces,  and  when  I hear  the 
laughter  and  the  singing  and  think  of  our 
little  ones,  I count  my  blessings  and  I’m 
thankful  for  all  that’s  been  given  me. 

“I’m  very  happy  being  part  of  such  a 
large,  warm  family  where  everybody  loves 
everybody  else.  And  family  gatherings 
where  we  always  have  so  much  fun  are 
necessary  high  spots  to  reaffirm  the  family 
unity. 

“But  the  best  evenings  are  the  ones  Jim 
and  I spend  alone  together.  After  the 
babies  are  put  to  bed,  we  have  dinner  and 
talk  over  the  events  of  the  day.  Later  we 
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people  can  sit  in  a room  together  without 
speaking  yet  not  be  bored,  just  content  in 
each  other’s  company,  that  means  happi- 
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I wonder  just  how  far  Jayne  Mans- 
field would  go  for  publicity.  When  they 
point  a camera  at  Jayne  it’s  always 
tilted  at  the  same  angle.  ...  I believe 
Lee  Marvin  is  one  of  the  best  villains  on 
celluloid.  . . . Frank  Sinatra  is  unique. 
He  can  be  the  villain  and  the  hero  in 
the  same  movie.  . . . Everyone  but  me 
has  seen  Garbo  walking  alone  in  the 
rain.  The  closest  I came  was  spotting 
the  retiring  Miss  G.  a half  hour  after 
the  rain  had  stopped.  ...  I keep  think- 
ing that  Elia  Kazan  told  Carroll  Baker 
to  do  a restrained  Marilyn  Monroe  in 
“Baby  Doll” — not  an  obvious  imitation. 
Carroll  has  the  doll-face  stare  and 
keeps  her  mouth  open,  except  that  she 
puts  her  thumb  into  it.  . . . Isn’t  it  time 
that  Marlon  Brando  became  Marlon 
Brando  again  on  the  screen,  instead  of 
letting  the  copycats  try  to  be  him?  . . . 
Anita  Ekberg,  of  the  unique  fusilage, 
said,  “I  am  very  much  against  artificial 
beauty.  It  is  very  easy  to  wear  sun-tan 
makeup,  but  so  much  more  fun  to  get  it 
for  yourself.” 

Eddie  Fisher  and  I now  insist  that  we 
understand  each  other.  . . . Elizabeth 
Taylor  is  so  beautiful  I can’t  believe  her 
even  when  she’s  with  Mike  Todd,  who’s 
certainly  for  real. 

P The  only  actress  I can  name  quickly 
who  has  that  indefinable  glamour  is  Ava 
Gardner.  As  Joan  Crawford  once  said, 

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“You  can’t  put  glamour  on  like  make- 
up.” . . . Maybe  the  reason  Elvis  Pres- 
ley closes  his  eyes  when  he’s  singing  is 
that  he  doesn’t  want  to  watch  himself. 
. . . I’m  of  the  opinion  that  John  Cassa- 
vetes should  be  a bigger  movie  name 
than  he  is — and  probably  will  be.  . . . 
Deborah  Kerr  says,  “The  beauty  of  sex 
appeal  is  that  no  man  understands  it, 
and  that’s  what  makes  it  more  fun.”  . . . 
You  could  become  a bit  confused  by 
Debra  Paget’s  family.  She  has  an  ac- 
tress-sister named  Lisa  Gaye  and  an 
actor-brother  named  Rouell  Shayne. 
Then  there  are  the  Martin  boys — not 
the  same  family:  Tony,  who’s  married 
to  Cyd  Charisse;  Dewey,  who’s  married 
to  Peggy  Lee;  and  Dean,  recently  di- 
vorced from  Jerry  Lewis.  ...  I recall 
Zsa  Zsa  Gabor  saying,  “It’s  not  that  I 
have  a lot  of  boy  friends.  It’s  just  that 
I have  a lot  of  friends  who  are  boys.” 

Tony  Perkins’  best  performance  is 
Tony  Perkins.  . . . Suggestion  for  Lana 
Turner  and  M-G-M:  Put  Lana  in  “Cat 
on  a Hot  Tin  Roof.”  The  studio  owns 
the  property  and  has  a contract  with 
Lana.  . . . According  to  movie  biog- 
raphies, George  M.  Cohan  and  Moe 
(The  Gimp)  Snyder  are  look-alikes. 
Also  Sergeant  York  and  Captain  Billy 
Mitchell.  Not  to  mention  Rocky  Grazi- 
ano  and  Paul  Newman.  . . . Ann  Blyth, 
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Sidney makes  a funny  about  Ed- 
die Fisher,  who  understands  him 


gown  to  bed : “I  don’t  think  you  can 
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I’ll  bet  Natalie  Wood  will  turn  out  to 
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through  a phase  now,  so  be  patient  with 
her.  I am.  . . . Gloria  Krieger,  who 
actually  made  her  first  public  appear- 
ance at  Hollywood's  Hungarian  Relief 
rally,  has  been  kept  under  wraps  with 
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was  told  by  a popular  actress:  “For 
years  I lied  about  my  age,  but  then  I 
had  to  stop.  My  children  said  I was 
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PHOTOPLAY 


APRIL,  1957  VOL.  51.  NO.  4 

P 

ANN  HIGGINBOTHAM,  Editorial  Director  EVELYN  PAIN,  Editor 

NORMAN  SIEGEL,  West  Coast  Editor 


jules  saltman.  Associate  Editor 
EDWIN  zittell.  Associate  Editor 
RON  TAYLOR.  Art  Director 
iris  ROVEN,  Assistant  Editor 
JANET  craves.  Contributing  Editor 

MAXINE  ARNOLD 


her  mine  CANTOR,  Fashion  Editor 
Helen  limke.  Assistant  West  Coast  Editor 
mathilde  iliovici.  Assistant  Art  Director 
phyllis  davts.  Assistant  Editor 
bob  beerman.  Staff  Photographer 
, Contributing  West  Coast  Editor 


SPECIAL  BOOK  CONDENSATION 

Escape  to  Happiness  (Doris  Day) George  Scullin 

ARTICLES  AND  SPECIAL  FEATURES 

Lighthearted  Heavy  (Rod  Steiger) 

Fame  Cloaks  the  Lonely  Heart  (Kim  Novak) Maxine  Arnold 

Barefoot  Boy  with  Cheek?  (Tony  Perkins) Joe  H-yams 

Between  Heaven  and  . . . (Anne  Baxter) Louis  Pollock 

Alas,  He's  No  Hero  to  His  Cat  (George  Nader) John  Maynard 

Know  Not  the  Face  of  Fear  (Lauren  Bacall) 

Love  and  Marriage  and  a Baby  Carriage  (Debbie  Reynolds  and 

Eddie  Fisher) Diane  Scott 

Monty's  Brush  with  Death  (Montgomery  Clift) '. Richard  Gehman 

Ava  Gardner’s  Dry  Tears Ruth  Waterbury 

The  Hollywood  Story:  The  Alight  of  the  Distant  Voices  (Jacques  Sernas) 

Laughter  Chases  the  Blues  (Pier  Angeli  and  Vic  Damone) Pauline  Townsend 

A Date  with  Sal  (Sal  Mineo) 

Ben  Cooper,  U.S.A .’ 


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NEWS  AND  REVIEWS 

Hollywood  for  You ...  .Sidney  Skolsky  4 
Let’s  Go  to  the  Movies.  . .Janet  Graves  8 
Brief  Reviews 16 


SPECIAL  DEPARTMENTS 

Over  the  Editor’s  Shoulder 

Readers  Inc. 


24 


Cal  York’s  Inside  Stuff 18 

Casts  of  Current  Pictures 38 

Exclusively  Yours Radie  Harris  54 


Here  They  Are:  Contest  Winners 31 

32 


LIVING  W ITH  YOUNG  IDEAS 


It’s  Raining  Fashion! 

73 

Crossword 

Puzzle.  . . . 

Blouse  Treats 

76 

Needle  News 

How  to  Be  a "Designing  Woman” 

Photoplay 

Patterns.  . 

Helen  Rose 

77 

Becoming 

Attractions 

STARS  IN  FULL  COLOR 


Tony  Perkins. 
Anne  Baxter. 


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George  Nader 49 

Debbie  Reynolds 52 

Eddie  Fisher 52 


Ava  Gardner. 
Pier  Angeli.. 


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Tony  Curtis  thinks  a columnist’s  job 
is  glamorous  and  Sidney  Skolsky  thinks 
the  same  thing  about  Tony’s  wife  Janet 


I wish  Marlon  Brando  would  return 
to  playing  Brando.  As  much  as  I’m 
opposed  to  an  actor  being  typed.  I miss 
Marlon  in  this  role  and  don't  willingly 
accept  substitutes.  . . . Privately,  Elvis 
Presley  plays  records  of  singers  who 
make  the  lyrics  clear  and  intelligible. 
. . . Wonder  why  Jose  Ferrer  overacts 
when  someone  directs  him  in  a movie 
and  underplays  when  he  directs  him- 
self? ...  I’d  like  to  know  which  picture 
Arthur  Godfrey  likes  better:  “The 
Great  Man”  or  “A  Face  in  the  Crowd.” 
. . . Tony  Curtis  told  me  if  he  hadn’t 
become  an  actor  he  might  be  a press 
agent,  or  even  a columnist.  . . . Archi- 
bald Alexander  Feach  is  a marquee 
name,  but  you  see  it  as  Cary  Grant. 
. . . The  best  female  singer  in  pictures 
is  Doris  Day.  The  best  male  singer  in 
pictures  is  Frank  Sinatra.  It’s  about 
time  they  teamed  to  make  another  pic- 
ture together.  . . . I’m  of  the  opinion 
that  “Baby  Doll”  could  have  been  as 
big,  if  not  bigger,  without  the  ban.  . . . 


Showing  her  true  colors,  Carroll  Baker 
is  a brunette.  This  might  be  why  several 
movie  producers  who  wouldn’t  give  her 
a role  in  the  past  don’t  recognize  her 
now.  . . . Beverly  Hills  is  fifty  square 
miles  located  in  the  midst  of  the  454 
square  miles  of  Los  Angeles.  . . . Any- 
way, Tab  Hunter  believed  he  could 


sing! 


Diana  Dors  once  said  she 


owed  everything  to  three  dimensions: 
35  bust,  23  waist,  35  hip.  . . . Anita 
Ekberg  told  me  she  dislikes  people  who 
sit  and  stare  at  her.  “Just  because  I’ve 
been  put  together  well  is  no  reason  for 
people  to  stare  at  me.  It’s  still  impolite.” 

Yul  Brynner  is  going  to  change  his 
performance  in  his  next  movie  by  wear 
ing  a toupee.  . . . How  long  can  the 
Marilyn  Monroe  type  crash  through? 
With  king-size  Jayne  Mansfield,  I’d  say 
as  Oscar  Hammerstein  wrote  it  in  a 
lyric:  “They’ve  gone  about  as  far  as 
they  can  go.”  . . . “No  matter  what  any 
one  might  comment  about  me,”  declares 


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Actually  filmed 
in  France — 
on  a spree 
Paris  will 
never  forget  I 


Audrey’s  Hep!; 


She's  letting 
her  hair  down^H 
all  the  way 
rockin’  and  rollin’ 
with  Fred  Astaire  ^ 
in  her  first 
big  musical 


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Wj  ' “ ’S  Wonderful” 
yjj  "Clap  Yo'  Hands” 
“How  Long  Has  This 
Been  Going  On?” 

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II  the  brilliant  “Bon  dou 

1 1 Paris”  number  tha 

,1  makes  all  Paris  a stage 


A 


EMPATHY! 

Words  can't 
describe  it  — but 
wait  till  Audrey 
demonstrates  it! 


A Paramount  Picture 


KAY  THOMPSON 


with  MICHEL 


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THAT’S  HOLLYWOOD  FOR  YOU  Continued 


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Jayne,  “the  fact  is  tl;at  I grew  my  own 
figure.”  . . . I’ll  wager  that  Joan  Black- 
man is  going  to  be  one  of  next  year’s 
movie  stars!  . . . When  asked  what  was 
her  greatest  struggle.  Joan  Collins  told 
the  interviewer:  “Getting  into  my  tight 
evening  dress.” 

I'm  waiting  to  see  Kirk  Douglas  play 
a modest,  naive  fellow,  such  as  Tony 
Perkins  portrays  offscreen.  . . . Jane 
Russell  in  “The  Fuzzy  Pink  Nightgown” 
(alluring  for  a marquee)  plays  a movie 
actress  who  is  mysteriously  lured  and 
kidnapped.  While  making  the  picture 
Jane  never  realized  the  same  role  would 
make  a star  out  of  Marie  McDonald. 

. . . I’ve  grown  accustomed  to  Natalie 
Wood,  and  am  becoming  fonder  and 
fonder  of  her.  . . . But  what’s  with  Nick 
Adams?  He  hasn’t  ever  met  a friend 
who  doesn’t  happen  to  be  a celebrity 
— and  without  the  celebrity  becoming 
subject  of  a gushy  magazine  article. 

. . . When  Rossano  Brazzi  was  last  visit- 
ing here,  he  told  me  he  doesn’t  object 
to  a touch  of  feminine  temperament.  “I 
love  the  beauty  in  a woman’s  face  when 
she  flares  up  as  much  as  I admire  her 
look  of  regret  after  it  has  happened.” 
. . . June  Ally-son  could  get  to  be  known 
as  the  retread  actress.  June  played  the 
lead  in  “You  Can’t  Run  Away  from 
It”  (originally  “It  Happened  One 
Night”)  and  now  she’s  doing  the  re- 
make of  “My  Man  Godfrey.”  ...  If 
the  marquee  advertised  Luis  Antonio 
Damaso  de  Alonso,  you’d  be  seeing  your 
old  friend  Gilbert  Roland.  . . . Two 
Western  stars  who  ride  horses  best  are 
John  Wayne  and  Joel  McCrea.  both  of 
whom  were  raised  and  attended  school 
in  Hollywood.  ...  I’d  like  to  see  Janet 
Leigh  get  the  glamour  treatment  and 


June  Allyson  and  husband  Dick  Powell 
seem  quite  content  ivith  her  “ retreads ” 


sex  build-up.  She  has  the  natural  equip- 
ment to  be  a prominent  movie  star. . . . 
I watched  Mike  Todd  eating  popcorn  at 
the  movies.  . . . Kim  Novak’s  stardom 
continues  to  shine  brighter.  Yet  Kim 
will  admit  she’s  no  smartie-pants. 
“Somehow  I managed  to  graduate  from 
high  school,  but  I think  the  fact  I had 
a lot  of  male  teachers  helped.” 

Shirley  MacLaine  has  yet  to  do  any- 
thing in  a movie  as  good  as  her  screen 
test.  When  Shirley  does,  it’ll  be  a riot. 
. . . At  a party,  I always  enjoy  sitting 
at  the  same  table  with  Debbie  Reynolds 
and  Eddie  Fisher.  . . . The  first  man 
to  build  a home  in  Beverly  Hills  (year. 
1907 ) was  Burton  E.  Green,  who  named 
the  community  after  a place  called 
Beverly  Farms  in  Massachusetts.  . . . 
Mamie  Van  Doren  would  like  you  to 
know  she  has  no  secret  formula  to  make 
her  hair  the  shade  it  is.  “Zsa  Zsa  once 


Tab  Hunter  believed  he  could  sing,  has 
proved  it.  Jan  Chaney's  happy  for  him 


tried  to  get  it  from  my  hairdresser.”  . . . 1 
Meanwhile  Miss  Gabor  advises  the  gals: 
“A  man  prefers  his  girl  friend  to  be 
just  bright  enough  to  realize  what  a 
bright  person  he  is.” 

I wonder  if  Rock  Hudson  still  acts 
like  a movie  fan  about  Lana  Turner. . . . 
Incidentally,  U-I  has  them  both  signed 
and  could  co-star  them  in  a picture, 
which  would  be  smart!  . . . The  United 
States  of  America  celebrates  Eva  Marie 
Saint’s  birthday  with  her.  Because  she’s 
a regular  Yankee  Doodle  Dandy,  born 
on  the  Fourth  of  July.  . . . Two  boys 
outside  the  Rodeo  School  on  the  side 
walks  of  Beverly  Hills:  “How’s  youi 
father?”  “Why  do  you  ask?”  “Because 
last  year  he  was  my  father. 

That’s  Hollywood  for  you. 


because  you  are  the  very  air  he  breathes... 


Aren’t  you  glad  you’re  a girl?  Isn’t  it  a fabulous  feeling... 
to  know  he’d  rather  be  close  to  you  than  anyone  else  in  the 
wide,  wide  world?  Don’t  let  anything  mar  this  moment. 
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LEX’S  GO 
XO 

XI I E MOVIES 

WITH  JANET  GRAVES 


V'V'V'V'  EXCELLENT 

VERY  COOD 

’S’S  COOD 

V FAIR 

The  Happy  Road  M-c- 

k'WV'  Back  from  France  comes  producer-director-sts 
Gene  Kelly,  with  a honey  of  a movie  that  combines  hear 
hilarity  and  good  sense.  As  a brisk  American  bus 
nessman  in  Paris,  a widower,  Gene  has  put  son  Bobb 
Clark  in  a Swiss  boarding  school,  but  the  kid  makes 
getaway,  intent  on  joining  his  father.  Along  with  hii 
goes  Brigitte  Fossey,  whose  divorcee  mother,  too,  is  i 
Paris.  While  Gene  and  Barbara  Laage  team  up  to  fin 
their  children,  the  runaways  breeze  across  country,  aide 
by  French  youngsters.  In  a choice  sequence,  they’r 
chased  by  an  entire  NATO  force,  under  the  command  o 
stuffy  Britisher  Michael  Redgrave.  Both  children  ar 
charmers,  entirely  natural.  famil 


Gene  thinks  the  French  are  inefficient;  Barbara  Laage  calls  Americans  unfeeling;  but  at  this  moment  they  declare  a truce 


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As  Swiss  greetings  show,  the  music  of  Louis 
Armstrong  speaks  an  international  language 


The  Saga  of  Satchmo  uj 

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of  classic  Dixieland  jazz.  The  music  of  Armstrong  anc 
his  men  is  welcomed  by  the  Swiss,  the  French,  the  English 
with  foot-tapping  enthusiasm  or  solemn  concentration 
There  are  extra  thrills  on  Africa’s  Gold  Coast,  when 
Louis  believes  his  ancestors  lived.  In  every  action,  ii 
all  the  facts  about  himself  that  he  gives  to  produce) 
Edward  R.  Murrow,  “Satchmo”  comes  across  as  a happ) 
man.  widely  respected  and  enormously  successful  in  worl 
that  he  deeply  loves.  famil- 

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LET’S  GO  TO  THE  MOVIES  Continued 


V'V'V'y  excellent  VERY  GOOD  COOD  y1  FAIR 


Rock,  a combat  pilot,  helps  Anna  Kashfi  with  a pleasant  chore 

Battle  Hytnil  U.I.;  cinemascope,  technicolor 

V'V'V'V  Though  war  is  the  dominant  background,  here’s  a tender, 
warmdiearted  film,  centering  on  the  havoc  among  innocent  by- 
standers. Rock  Hudson  has  the  deeply  sympathetic  role  of 
Colonel  Dean  Hess,  who  lived  this  remarkable  story.  As  Hess, 
Rock  is  a World  War  II  Hyer  who  accidentally  bombs  a Ger- 
man orphanage.  A preacher  in  civilian  life,  he  can’t  go  back 
to  his  vocation  with  a clear  conscience,  even  with  the  encourage- 
ment of  wife  Martha  Hyer.  Recalled  to  active  duty  in  Korea, 
he  becomes  involved  in  the  fate  of  orphans,  victims  of  the  fight- 
ing. The  lovely  Indian  actress  Anna  Kashfi  (seen  in  “The 
Mountain”)  plays  a Korean  girl  who  has  the  aid  of  ancient 
Philip  Ahn  in  caring  for  the  children.  Dan  Duryea  and  Don 
DeFore  are  “tough”  Americans.  family 


Using  feminine  wiles,  Susan  plans  to  do  a hatchet  job  on  Kirk 

Top  Secret  Affair  warners 

yyy  In  a knockabout  romantic  comedy,  Susan  Hayward  and 
Kirk  Douglas  are  a handsome  pair.  Susan’s  a news-magazine 
big  shot,  annoyed  because  her  choice  for  a top  atomic-energy 
post  got  the  government  go-by.  So  she’s  out  to  ruin  Kirk,  though 
this  Army  general  has  an  outstanding  record.  Tittle  dictators 
in  their  separate  fields,  Susan  and  Kirk  become  the  conventional 
warring  lovers,  as  she  tries  to  trap  the  general  into  undignified 
poses,  to  be  shot  by  her  candid  photographer.  There’s  expert 
support  by  Paul  Stewart,  as  Susan’s  too-perceptive  second-in- 
command,  and  Jim  Backus,  as  Kirk's  befuddled  public-relations 
officer.  But  the  two  stars,  accomplished  in  dramatic  roles,  seem 
ill  at  ease  when  they’re  asked  to  clown,  going  at  their  antics 
with  the  determination  of  good  sports.  family 


BEST  ACTINC:  ROBERT  RYAN,  ALDO  RAY 


Not  bad  guys,  hut  two  small  bovs  have  Alan  and  Edmond  covered 

The  Big  Land  WARNERS,  WARNERCOLOI 

V'V'V'  Alan  Ladd  makes  a fine,  dependable  hero  in  a Western 
that  follows  a sensible  course  through  post-Civil  War  history. 
Leading  a cattle  drive  to  Missouri,  Alan,  along  with  fellow 
Texans,  gets  gypped  by  dealer  Anthony  Caruso  on  the  sale 
price.  But.  in  partnership  with  ex-drunkard  Edmond  O’Brien, 
Alan  develops  a counter-scheme.  He  will  bring  the  Texas  cattle 
to  the  rich  grasslands  of  Kansas,  where  a new  spur  of  the  rail- 
road may  pick  them  up  at  a new  town.  Buyers  gather  to  bid 
for  the  herd  at  fair  prices — only  to  be  terrorized  by  Anthony 
and  his  henchmen.  The  romantic  angle  is  handled  in  a prop- 
erly subdued  manner,  as  Virginia  Mayo  turns  from  railroad 
tycoon  Don  Castle  to  the  dashing  Texan.  Little  David  Ladd 
does  an  appealing  debut  in  his  dad’s  picture.  family 


In  a tough  spot,  Bob  and  Aldo  forget  differences  they’ve  had 


Men  in  War  u.a. 

V'V'V'V'  Any  woman  whose  man  has  ever  gone  off  to  war  feels 
that  he  has  had  an  experience  she  can  never  share  or  even  un- 
derstand. Direct,  honest,  full  of  tension,  this  picture  gives  her 
a chance  at  least  to  imagine  what  might  have  happened  to  him. 
In  the  bitter  days  of  1950,  during  the  UN  retreat  in  Korea, 
Lieutenant  Robert  Ryan’s  infantry  patrol  is  cut  off.  He  is 
America’s  typical  “civilian  soldier,”  thoughtfully  trying  to  do 
his  duty.  As  a sergeant  the  patrol  comes  upon,  Aldo  Ray  is  the 
traditional  fighting  man,  operating  surely  on  instinct.  No  char- 
acters are  obvious,  yet  not  one  has  to  be  explained.  You  know] 
them  by  their  actions  and  words.  As  Aldo’s  beloved  colonel, 
speechless  and  almost  helpless  from  battle  shock,  Robert  Keith 
is  impressive.  family 


Unretouched  photo  of  the  hands  of  Mrs.  Michyl  Veach,  St.  Louis,  Mo.  Only  right*  hand  was  g'iven  Jergens  care, 


PROOF:  A few  drops  stop  "detergent  hands” 


In  a scientific  test*,  over  450  women  soaked 
both  hands  in  detergents  3 times  a day.  In 
several  days,  left  hands  not  treated  with 
Jergens  Lotion  became  coarse  and  red.  But 
right  hands,  treated  with  Jergens,  stayed 
soft  and  lovely.  No  other  lotion  similarly 


tested  kept  hands  so  soft  and  smooth.  Jer- 
gens Lotion  stops  all  chapping  and  dryness. 
It  doesn’t  "glove”  hands  with  sticky  film  . . . 
it  penetrates  to  help  replace  natural  mois- 
ture lost  to  wind  and  weather,  indoor  and 
outdoor  chores.  Only  15^  to  $1. 


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MOVIES  Continued 


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V'V'V'V'  In  terms  of  selflessness  and  service 
to  humanity,  the  subject  of  this  movie  bi- 
ography may  be  the  greatest  man  of  our 
times.  Ranging  from  Europe  to  the  heart 
of  Africa,  this  straightforward  documentary 
is  done  with  great  feeling.  A little  boy 
(the  only  “actor”  in  the  cast)  shows  how 
the  young  Albert  may  have  reacted  to  the 
infinite  possibilities  of  life.  Touching  fam- 
ily photos  re-create  his  background,  but  the 
splendidly  alive  face  of  the  venerable  Dr. 
Schweitzer  himself  dominates  most  of  the 
picture.  The  daily  routine  of  his  hospital 
deep  in  French  Equatorial  Africa  is  shown 
in  sharp  detail,  with  all  its  hardships  and 
brave  improvisations.  As  an  astonishing 
accompaniment,  there  is  the  doctor’s  pro- 
found devotion  to  music,  philosophy  and 
religion.  family 


Gun  for  a Coward 


U-I ; CINEMASCOPE, 
EASTMAN  COLOR 


VV'V'  Without  stinting  on  action,  here’s  a 
Western  that  also  plays  up  character,  con- 
trasting three  brothers.  In  effect,  steady 
Fred  MacMurray  is  father  to  the  two 
younger  boys:  Jeffrey  Hunter,  sensitive, 
cautious,  therefore  accused  of  cowardice; 
Dean  Stockwell,  rash  and  thoughtless.  A 
range  war  between  cattlemen  and  farmer 
squatters  tests  the  mettle  of  all  three.  Ro- 
mance also  divides  the  brothers,  as  Janice 
Rule  tires  of  waiting  for  Fred  and  turns 
to  Jeff.  The  acting  is  generally  earnest, 
though  Josephine  Hutchinson  doesn’t  look 
quite  old  enough  to  be  Fred’s  mother,  and 
Stockwell,  once  an  excellent  child  actor, 
seems  here  to  be  doing  a distasteful  im- 
personation of  the  late  James  Dean,  family 

Drango  u.a. 

V'V'V'  Bitterness  and  threatened  violence 
seething  in  the  South  just  after  the  Civil 
War  keep  suspense  high.  For  personal  rea- 
sons. Jeff  Chandler  feels  a sense  of  dedica- 
tion when  he  takes  over  as  “occupation 
officer”  in  a hill  town  once  ravaged  by 
Sherman’s  men.  Joanne  Dru  hates  him  be- 
cause bis  conciliation  policy  leads  to  the 
lynching  of  her  pro-Union  father.  As  Jeff’s 
young  aide,  John  Lupton  also  urges  that 
he  get  tough.  In  his  desperate  campaign 
to  rebuild  the  wrecked,  starving  town,  Jeff 
is  secretly  opposed  by  Ronald  Howard,  as 
a fanatic  who  won't  admit  that  the  Con- 
federate cause  is  lost.  Brilliant  photography 
points  up  the  drama.  family 

Hot  Summer  Night  m-c-m 

'/V'  Supposedly  set  in  the  present  day,  this 
suspense  movie  actually  harks  back  to  the 
early  Thirties,  when  Dillinger-style  bandits 
hogged  the  headlines.  On  his  honeymoon 
with  Colleen  Miller,  unemployed  reporter 
Leslie  Nielsen  decides  to  get  his  job  back 
through  an  exclusive  interview  with  bandit 
Robert  Wilke.  The  enterprising  newsman 
winds  up  as  captive  in  the  gang's  Ozarks 
hide-out,  dominated  by  crazed  gunman 
Paul  Richards.  family 

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Above  Us  the  Waves  rank,  republic 
pV  With  some  of  their  top  stars,  the 
British  present  a matter-of-fact,  often  sus- 
penseful account  of  a mad  World  War 
II  venture.  Officer  in  the  submarine  serv- 
ice, John  Mills  promotes  a daring  scheme 
for  destroying  the  German  battleship  Tir- 
pitz,  which  lias  been  preying  on  Atlantic 
shipping.  Human  torpedoes,  each  driven 
by  two  men.  will  he  launched  into  Ger- 
many’s inland  waters.  Bad  weather  defeats 
this  plan,  whereupon  Mills  puts  through 
another:  midget  subs,  from  which  frogmen 
can  emerge  to  attach  explosives  to  the 
Tirpitz ’ keel.  He  commands  one;  jaunty 
John  Gregson  and  earnest  Donald  Sinden 
take  the  others.  As  simple  physical  action, 
it’s  an  exciting  yarn,  hut  even  good  acting 
can't  individualize  its  people.  family 

U-l;  CINEMA- 
SCOPE. EASTMAN  COLOR 

kV  T ony  Curtis  draws  a doubtful  role 
here,  as  the  social-climber  "hero.”  In 
flight  from  Chicago’s  slums,  he  gets  a job 
as  bus-boy  in  a swank  western  resort.  His 
deceitful  romance  witli  icy  heiress  Martha 
Hyer  is  obviously  headed  for  disaster. 
Oddly.  Tony  slights  Martha's  impish  kid 
sister,  who  knows  all  about  his  lowly 


Mister  Cory 


Pretending  to  watch  Kathryn  Grant  prove 
her  skill,  Tony  iias  a few7  tricks  ready 


status  and  still  likes  him.  In  this  part, 
Kathryn  Grant  provides  the  movie’s  bright- 
est moments,  with  her  hoyden  charm.  Still 
determined,  Tony  turns  gambler  with  nota- 
ble success  and  gets  into  the  big  time 
when  he  teams  up  with  a smooth  old  pro, 
shrewdly  portrayed  by  Charles  Bickford. 
Though  Tony  also  accepts  the  backing  of 
a notorious  racketeer,  he’s  awfully  slow  in 
realizing  the  illegal  nature  of  his  business. 
While  Tony  isn't  actually  presented  as  a 
heel,  you  feel  that  this  is  realty  not  the 
kind  of  role  that  he  can  play  most  con- 
vincingly. adult 

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For  fuller  reviews,  see  Photoplay  for  the  months 
indicated.  For  reviews  this  month  see  contents  page. 

kWV  AROUND  THE  WORLD  IN  80  DAYS— 
U.A.;  Todd-AO,  Eastman  Color:  Colossal!  Yet  it’s 
light  and  entrancing.  Stuffy  Britisher  David  Niven 
does  the  globe-circling  jaunt  on  a bet  in  1872,  with 
Mexico’s  great  Cantinflas  as  his  valet,  big  stars 
in  bit  parts.  (F)  January 

BABY  DOLL — Warners:  A dazzling  title- 
role  job  by  Carroll  Baker  speeds  up  a leisurely, 
sex-loaded  study  of  Southern  eccentrics.  As  the 
backward  bride  of  Karl  Malden,  she’s  wooed  by 
Eli  Wallach,  Karl's  enemy.  (A)  February 

V'V'V'V'  BARRETTS  OF  WIMPOLE  STREET, 
THE — M-G-M;  CinemaScope,  Metrocolor:  In  one 
of  the  world’s  great  love  stories,  Jennifer  Jones 
is  Elizabeth  Barrett;  Bill  Travers,  fellow  poet 
Browning.  John  Gielgud's  impressive  as  her  fear- 
some Victorian  father.  (A)  March 

S/Vv  BUNDLE  OF  JOY— RKO,  Technicolor: 
Cheerful,  disarming  comedy  with  music  casts  Deb- 
bie  Reynolds  as  a department-store  employee,  as- 
sumed to  be  the  mother  of  a foundling,  and  Eddie 
Fisher  as  the  supposed  father.  (F)  March 

DON'T  KNOCK  THE  ROCK— Columbia : 

Bill  Haley  and  other  big  names  of  modern  music 
provide  the  chief  entertainment,  while  singer  Alan 
Dale's  involved  in  a slight  plot  about  a movement 
to  ban  rock  ‘n’  roll.  fF)  March 

V'V'V'V  EDGE  OF  THE  CITY— M-G-M:  Under- 
standing,  unpretentious  drama  of  ordinary  people. 
John  Cassavetes  is  an  unhappy  drifter  who  finds 
healing  in  the  friendship  of  Sidney  Poitier,  Negro 
who  works  with  him  handling  freight.  (F)  March 

V'VV  FOUR  GIRLS  IN  TOWN— U-I;  Cinema- 
Scope,  Technicolor:  Hollywood  takes  a quietly 
realistic,  slyly  amused  look  at  itself.  Would-be 
director  George  Nader  has  a personal  interest  in. 
Julie  Adams  and  three  other  unknowns  competing 
for  a top  role.  (A)  March 

V'V'V'V  FULL  OF  LIFE— Columbia:  A warm, 
tender  portrait  of  a family  gives  Judy  Holliday 
an  off-beat  role,  as  expectant  mother.  Dick  Conte’s 
her  writer  husband,  who  can’t  get  along  with  his 
dad,  Salvatore  Baccaloni.  (F)  March 

VVW  GIRL  CAN’T  HELP  IT,  THE— 20th; 
CinemaScope.  De  Luxe  Color:  Wacky  fun  through- 
out, to  rock  ’n’  roll  rhythms.  Ex-racketeer  Edmond 
O’Brien  hires  press  agent  Tom  Ewell  to  make  an 
overnight  song  star  of  sumptuous  Jayne  Mansfield, 
who  can’t  sing.  (A)  March 

V'V'V'V  GREAT  MAN.  THE— Ci-I:  TV  people  get 
a going-over  in  a glittering  comedy-drama.  For  a 
memorial  program,  commentator  Jose  Ferrer  inter- 
views those  who  knew  a folksy  star,  just  killed. 
Seems  our  late  hero  was  a heel.  Fine  acting  all 
around.  (A)  March 

'/'/'/  HOLLYWOOD  OR  BUST— Wallis,  Para- 
mount; Vista  Vision,  Technicolor:  A pleasantly 
daffy  Martin-Lewis  comedy,  sending  film  fan  Jerry 
and  gambler  Dean  on  a California  junket  to  meet 
Anita  Ekberg,  Pat  Crowley.  < F)  March 

ISTANBUL — U-I;  CinemaScope,  Technicolor: 
Eye-filling  melodrama  shot  in  the  Turkish  capital. 
Errol  Flynn’s  an  adventurer;  lovely  Cornell 
Borchers,  a mystery  woman.  (A)  March 

i/l/  KING  AND  FOUR  QUEENS,  THE— -U.A.; 
CinemaScope,  De  Luxe  Color:  A mild  Western,  in 
which  Clark  Gable  spars  with  the  women  of  an  out- 
law family,  including  Eleanor  Parker,  to  latch  onto 
some  well-hidden  loot.  IF)  March 


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w PUBLIC  PIGEON  NO.  1 — RKO,  Techni- 
color: Red  Skelton’s  showmanship  lifts  a creaky 
farce  about  a timid  soul  taken  in  by  con-men. 
Janet  Blair’s  his  loyal  sweetie.  (F)  January 

PVkV  RAINMAKER,  THE— Wallis,  Para- 
mount; VistaVision,  Technicolor:  Funny,  touch- 
ing, fanciful  tale  of  a farm  family  has  Katharine 
Hepburn  as  a lovable  spinster,  Burt  Lancaster  as 
a dashing  showman,  Wendell  Corey  as  his  rival, 
Earl  Holliman  as  kid  brother.  (F)  March 

yW  ROCK,  PRETTY  BABY— U-I:  Lots  of  rock 
’n’  roll,  attractive  young  players  give  interest  to  a 
story  of  teenagers’  problems.  John  Saxon,  encour- 
aged by  Luana  Patten  and  Sal  Mineo,  struggles  to 
put  his  band  across.  (F)  February 

yyy  SILKEN  AFFAIR,  THE— RKO:  In  a gentle 
worm-that-turns  story,  accountant  David  Niven 
creates  havoc  by  juggling  the  books,  led  on  by 
French  model  Genevieve  Page.  (A)  January 

yy  SLANDER — M-G-M:  Furious  attack  on  the 
scandal  magazines.  Steve  Cochran,  an  evil-hearted 
publisher,  tries  to  blackmail  puppeteer  Van  John- 
son into  dishing  dirt  on  another  celebrity.  Ann 
Blyth  is  Van’s  wife.  (A)  March 

yyyy  TEN  COMMANDMENTS,  THE— Para- 
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DeMille  epic  of  Biblical  times,  forcefully  acted  by 
Charlton  Heston  as  Moses,  Yul  Brynner  as  Phar- 
aoh, many  other  stars.  (F)  January 

yyyy  THREE  BRAVE  MEN— 20th,  Cinema- 
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yy  THREE  VIOLENT  PEOPLE— Paramount ; 
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yyy  WINGS  OF  EAGLES,  THE— M-G-M ; Cine- 
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yyyy  WRITTEN  ON  THE  WIND— U-I,  Tech- 
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yy  ZARAK — Columbia;  CinemaScope,  Techni- 
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INSIDE  STUFF 


Cal  York’s  Gossip  of  Hollywood 


False  Rumor:  The  report  that  Natalie 
Wood  had  spent  the  afternoon  and  eve- 
ning at  the  Santa  Inez  Inn  in  Santa 
Monica  wit li  still-to-be-divorced  John 
Ireland  was  completely  erroneous. 
What  actually  happened  was  Natalie 
and  some  friends  attended  a luncheon 
party  at  the  Inn.  John  also  was  a guest 
and  was  captivated  by  the  vivacious 
Natalie.  Incidentally,  Natalie  seems  to 
he  going  her  own  sweet  way  these  days 
and  ignores  friends’  advice  to  slow 
down.  But  while  she  seems  to  be  on  a 
whirl  of  dates,  it’s  Nicky  Hilton  she 
turns  to  most  often.  When  she  became 
ill  on  the  “Bomber  B-52”  set  Nicky 
was  at  the  Warners  lot  in  a jiffy; 
and  when  he  left  for  New  York  recently 
it  was  Natalie  who  drove  him  to  the 
airport.  They  even  quarrel  publicly. 

Lucky  Girl:  When  Susan  Strasberg 
makes  her  second  film,  “Stage  Struck” 
she  will  enjoy  the  kind  of  “protection” 
which  few  young  players  get  these  days 

Continued 


Is  Natalie  IFood  dating  too  much?  Some 
say  yes.  Rad  Fulton  is  one  of  many  escorts 


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IISISIDE  STUFF  Continued 


Frank  never  seems  to  stop  going 
and  fans  often  wonder  what  he’s 
trying  to  prove.  But  meeting  him 
is  exciting  to  Joan  Blackman 


and  which  every  one  of  them  needs. 
Susie  not  only  has  Henry  Fonda  as 
one  co-star  but  the  smooth  and  charm- 
ing Herbert  Marshall  as  the  other.  Even 
if  Susie  weren’t  the  superb  young 
actress  she  is,  those  two  would  guar- 
antee no  scenes  could  go  wrong. 

Incidentally,  there  was  a completely 
false  rumor  going  the  rounds  of  Holly- 
wood some  time  back  that  Marshall  was 
quite  ill.  There  never  was  a word  of 


When  an  actor’s  career  is  at  stake 
marriage  sometimes  sits  it  out  on 
the  sidelines.  Russ  and  Venetia 
Tamblyn  are  fighting  to  save  theirs 


Harry  Belafonte  displays  talent 
entertaining  Dorothy  Dandridge 
and  John  Justin  with  a calypso 
on  “Island  in  the  Sun”  location 


truth  in  it.  As  evidence,  look  at  Bart’s 
work  schedule  in  recent  months.  He 
no  sooner  got  back  from  making  an 
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he  was  starring  in  the  Loretta  Young 
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a Lux  video  as  “Now  Voyager”  and  the 
George  Gobel  show,  as  well  as  work- 
ing on  “Stage  Struck”  in  New  York, 
and  looking  incredibly  handsome  in  all. 

Continued 


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INSIDE  STUFF 

Continued 

His  Brother's  Keeper:  Some  people  are 
beginning  to  ask,  “What  is  he  trying  to 
prove?”  when  Frank  Sinatra’s  name  is 
mentioned.  Ever  since  Frank  and  Ava 
parted,  Frank  has  been  busy  enough  for 
three  men — making  one  picture  after 
another,  night  club  engagements,  TV 
appearances  and  keeping  up  a busy 
social  life.  And  on  top  of  that,  Frank 
always  finds  time  to  participate  in  more 
charitable  work  than  most  stars  with 
far  more  time  on  their  hands.  One  of 
the  big  beefs  Ava  had  with  Frank 
when  they  lived  together  was  he  didn’t 
spend  enough  time  with  her — yet,  dur- 
ing that  period  Frank’s  public  appear- 
ances were  comparatively  curtailed.  We 
remember  one  incident  that  took  place 
in  a Chicago  hotel  when  Frank  was 
there  on  a personal  appearance  tour. 
Ava  was  with  him.  He’d  promised  to  fly 
on  to  Washington  for  a benefit  perform- 
ance, but  Ava,  bored  with  the  whole 
thing,  insisted  they  return  to  California. 
If  it  had  been  just  another  night-club 
engagement  Frank  might  have  given  in 
to  her  wishes,  because  at  the  time  he 
was  so  in  love  with  her  she  could  twist 
him  around  her  little  finger.  But  Frank 
wouldn’t  go  back  on  a promise.  He  and 
Ava  had  a big  scene  and  she  returned 
to  Hollywood  alone.  Though  this  took 
place  a long  time  before  they  finally 
separated,  we've  always  thought  it  was 
the  beginning  of  the  end  for  them. 
When  a woman  comes  between  a man 
and  his  ideals,  the  “lady”  rarely  wins. 

Tamblyn's  Troubles:  If  the  rumored 
split-up  with  his  lovely  wife  Venetia 
Stevenson  isn’t  enough  to  make  him  un- 
happy, Russ  is  also  upset  over  the  way 
his  career  is  going  and  he  doesn't  care 
who  knows  it.  M-G-M  has  had  very  lit- 
tle for  him  to  do  and  when  he  was 
offered  a part  on  TV  in  “Jack  and  the 
Beanstalk”  the  studio  wouldn’t  let  him 
play  it.  Now  Russ  has  a chance  to  get 
some  of  his  (Continued  on  page  102) 


Dates  with  pretty  girls  like  Felicia  Farr 
are  helping  Jack  Lemmon  forget  his  woes 


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• Everyone  in  the  movie  industry  and 
many,  many  others,  in  recent  weeks, 
have  paid  tribute  to  the  brilliant,  irasci- 
ble and  lovable  Humphrey  Bogart.  On 
page  50  of  this  issue.  Photoplay  tells 
the  moving  and  wonderful  story  of  his 
wife,  Lauren  Bacall.  But  among  all  the 
newspaper  stories  and  magazine  pieces, 
no  one,  we  think,  has  told  of  Bogie’s 
rich  and  unforgettable  life  better  than 
his  friend  and  co-worker  John  Huston, 
on  the  occasion  of  the  funeral  services. 
So  that  our  readers  may  have  the  heart- 
warming experience  of  reading  his  mov- 
ing words,  we  are  presenting  John 
Huston's  tribute  here,  just  as  he  uttered 
it: 

“Humphrey  Bogart  died  early  Mon- 
day morning  [January  14,  1957].  His 
wife  was  at  his  bedside,  and  his  children 
were  nearby.  He  had  been  unconscious 
for  a day.  He  was  not  in  any  pain.  It 
was  a peaceful  death.  At  no  time  during 
the  months  of  his  illness  did  he  believe 


John  Huston  Humphrey  Bogart 


he  was  going  to  die.  not  that  he  refused 
to  consider  the  thought — it  simply  never 
occurred  to  him.  He  loved  life.  Life 
meant  his  family,  his  friends,  his  work, 
his  boat.  He  could  not  imagine  leaving 
any  of  them,  and  so  until  the  very  last 
he  planned  what  he  would  do  when  he 
got  well.  His  boat  was  being  repainted. 
Stephen,  his  son.  was  getting  of  an  age 
when  he  could  be  taught  to  sail,  and  to 
learn  his  father’s  love  of  the  sea.  A few 
weeks  sailing  and  Bogie  would  be  all 
ready  to  go  to  work  again.  He  was  go- 
ing to  make  fine  pictures — only  fine 
pictures  from  here  on  in. 

“With  the  years  he  had  become  in- 
creasingly aware  of  the  dignity  of  his 
profession — Actor,  not  Star:  Actor. 
Himself,  he  never  took  too  seriously — 
his  work  most  seriously.  He  regarded 
the  somewhat  gaudy  figure  of  Bogart, 
the  star,  with  an  amused  cynicism; 
Bogart,  the  actor,  he  held  in  deep  re- 
spect. Those  who  did  not  know  him  well, 


who  never  worked  with  him,  were  not 
one  of  the  small  circle  of  his  close 
friends,  had  another  completely  differ- 
ent idea  of  the  man  than  the  few  who 
were  so  privileged.  I suppose  the  ones 
who  knew  him  but  slightly  were  at  the 
greatest  disadvantage,  particularly  if 
they  were  the  least  bit  solemn  about 
their  own  importance  in  the  motion  pic- 
ture community.  Bigwigs  have  been 
known  to  stay  away  from  brilliant  Hol- 
lywood occasions  rather  than  expose 
their  swelling  neck  muscles  to  Bogart’s 
banderillos. 

“In  each  of  the  fountains  at  Versailles 
there  is  a pike  which  keeps  all  the  carp 
active,  otherwise  they  would  grow  over- 
fat and  die.  Bogie  took  rare  delight  in 
performing  a similar  duty  in  the  foun- 
tains of  Hollywood.  Yet  his  victims  sel- 
dom bore  him  any  malice,  and  when 
they  did,  not  for  long.  His  shafts  were 
fashioned  only  to  prick  the  outer  layer 
of  complacency,  and  not  to  penetrate 
through  to  the  regions  of  the  spirit 
where  real  injuries  are  done. 

“The  great  houses  of  Beverly  Hills, 
and.  for  that  matter,  of  the  world  were 
so  many  shooting  galleries  so  far  as 
Bogie  was  concerned,  but  his  own  house 
was  a sanctuary.  Within  those  walls 
anyone,  no  matter  how  elevated  his  posi- 
tion. could  breathe  easy.  Bogie’s  hospi- 
tality went  far  beyond  food  and  drink. 
He  fed  a guest’s  spirit  as  well  as  his 
body,  plied  him  with  good  will  until  he 
became  drunk  in  the  heart  as  well  as  in 
the  legs. 

“This  tradition  of  wonderful  hospi- 
tality continued  on  to  the  last  hour  he 
was  able  to  sit  upright.  Let  me  tell  you 
at  what  effort  it  was  extended  through 
the  last  days.  On  his  couch  upstairs  at 
five  o'clock  he  would  be  shaved  and 
groomed  in  grey  flannels  and  scarlet 
smoking  jacket.  Then,  as  he  was  no 
longer  able  to  walk,  his  emaciated  body 
would  be  lifted  into  a wheelchair  and 
pushed  to  a dumbwaiter  on  the  second 
floor  landing.  The  top  of  the  dumbwaiter 
had  been  removed  to  give  him  head 
room.  His  nurses  would  help  him  in 

and.  sitting  on  a little  stool,  he  would 
be  lowered  down  to  the  kitchen  where 
another  transfer  would  be  made,  and 
again  by  wheelchair  he’d  be  transported 
through  the  house  into  the  library  and 
bis  chair.  And  there  he  would  be,  sherry 
glass  in  one  hand  and  cigarette  in  the 
other  at  five-thirty  when  the  guests 

wo. uld  start  to  arrive.  They  were  limited 
now  to  those  who  had  known  him  best 

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and  longest;  and  they  stayed,  two  and 
three  at  a time,  for  a half  hour  or  so 
until  about  eight  o’clock  which  was  the 
time  for  him  to  go  back  upstairs  by  the 
same  route  he  had  descended. 

“No  one  who  sat  in  his  presence  dur- 
ing the  final  weeks  would  ever  forget. 
It  was  a unique  display  of  sheer  animal 
courage.  After  the  first  visit — it  took 
that  to  get  over  the  initial  shock  of  his 
appearance — one  quickened  to  the  gran- 
deur of  it,  expanded,  felt  strangely 
elated,  proud  to  be  there,  proud  to  be 
his  friend,  friend  of  such  a brave  man. 

“As  Bogart  was  brave,  his  wife  was 
gallant.  He  gave  no  thought  to  death; 
she  knew  it  was  there,  every  hour  of  the 
day  and  night — a dreadful  shape  slowly 
materializing.  A guest  who  would  not 
leave  after  half  an  hour.  But  never  once 
did  she  betray  her  awareness.  Betty 
knew,  from  the  time  he  was  operated  on, 
that  at  best  it  was  a question  of  a year 
or  two.  And  out  of  the  power  of  her 
love  she  was  able  to  hide  her  grief  and 
to  go  on  being  her  own  familiar  self  for 
Bogie.  She  could  not  even  afford  to  let 
others  know  what  she  knew  because  in 
that  way  the  knowledge  might  get  back 
to  him.  So,  she  had  not  only  to  play  a 
role  for  Bogie,  but  for  the  world.  It  was 
a flawless  performance.  She  attended  to 
his  every  single  want  most  often  before 
he,  himself,  knew  what  his  want  was. 
She  never  missed  a trick.  From  the  day 
of  her  marriage  to  him  till  the  hour  that 
death  parted  them  she  was  true — truly 
true.  It  can  only  be  put  down  to  class — 
class  and  love. 

“Once  years  ago  Bogie  and  a couple 
of  others  and  I were  shooting  the  breeze, 
rather  tipsily  I’m  afraid,  about  life  and 
its  meanings,  and  the  question  arose  as 
to  whether  there  was  any  time  of  our 
lives  we’d  like  to  live  over  again.  All  of 
us  except  Bogie  came  out  with  pat  an- 
swers. Somebody  said,  “God  forbid.” 
Somebody  else  said  he’d  only  like  to 
cancel  out  a couple  of  times.  Then  Bogie 
spoke,  ‘Yes,’  he  said.  ‘There’s  a time 
I’d  like  to  relive — the  years  that  I have 
bad  with  Betty.’ 

“Bogie  was  lucky  at  love  and  he  was 
lucky  at  dice.  To  begin  with  he  was 
endowed  with  the  greatest  gift  a man 
can  have — talent.  The  whole  world  came 
to  recognize  it.  Through  it  he  was  able 
to  live  in  comfort  and  to  provide  well 
for  his  wife  and  children. 

“His  life,  though  not  a long  one  meas- 
ured in  years,  was  a rich,  full  life.  Over 
all  the  other  blessings  were  the  two  chil- 
dren, Stephen  and  Leslie,  who  gave  a 
final  lasting  meaning  to  his  life.  Yes, 
Bogie  wanted  for  nothing.  He  got  all 
that  he  asked  for  out  of  life  and  more. 
We  have  no  reason  to  feel  any  sorrow 
for  him — only  for  ourselves  for  having 
lost  him.  He  is  quite  irreplaceable. 
There  will  never  be  another  like  him.” 


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While  he’s  talking  about  this  switch, 
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moving  from  nasty  roles  to  his  first 
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New  York,  when  she  joined  him  in 
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that  he  had  written  himself.  In  Holly- 
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leading  lady  for  “The  Lonely  Man.” 
He  recommended  Elaine,  saying,  “She’s 
not  just  an  actress.  She’s  a talent.”  Rod 
took  her  to  the  studio  personally,  and 
the  pretty  newcomer  wound  up  with  a 
term  contract  at  more  than  $500  a 
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MOVIES  Continued  from,  page  14 


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JEFF  CHANDLER -JEANNE  CRAIN 
JACK  CARSON  • GAIL  RUSSELL 
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V'V  Here’s  a good,  fast  Western,  with  no 
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the  prize.  While  TV  producer  Phil  Carey 
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tycoon  Herbert  Marshall,  then  his  boss. 
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PV  Spectacular  backgrounds,  from  Aztec 
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Reporter  Steve  Forrest,  covering  an  arche- 
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vecchi,  descended  from  its  worshippers. 
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Address  your  letters  to  Readers  Inc.,  photoplay, 

205  E.  42nd  Street,  New  York  17,  New  York.  We 
regret  that  we  are  unable  to  return  or  reply  to  any  letters 
not  published  in  this  column.  If  you  want  to  start  a fan 

club  or  write  to  favorite  stars,  address  them  at  their  studios. 
For  list  of  studio  addresses,  see  page  100. — Ed. 

READERS  INC... 


ELVIS  VS.  SEMI-CLAD  GALS 

In  February  Photoplay,  Harriet  Horo- 
deck  of  New  Jersey  wanted  to  know  what 
teenagers  thought  about  the  half-nude  pic- 
tures of  movie  stars,  whom  nobody  seems 
to  criticize,  as  compared  with  fully  dressed 
Elvis,  whom  everybody  seems  to  criticize. 
Well,  I am  a teenager  and  I agree  with 
Harriet — these  women,  like  Ekberg,  Mans- 


John  Saxon’s  true  story 


field  and  Dors,  are  shameful.  They  show- 
more  of  their  bodies  than  their  clothes. 

P.G. 

Chattanooga,  Tennessee 

Why  must  their  waistlines  also  be  their 
necklines? 

Wanda  Richards 
Mansfield,  Illinois 

I wonder  why  they  wear  anything  at  all. 

Mrs.  Roy  Smith 
Salem,  Oregon 

At  least  Elvis  has  enough  sense  to  cover 
his  hip  when  he  sings. 

Donna  Ries 
Cincinnati,  Ohio 

I have  just  finished  reading  an  article  on 
Elvis  Presley  in  your  magazine  and  had  to 
laugh  w7hen  it  said  that  Elvis  appeals  to 
girls  of  all  ages.  This  is  certainly  true.  When 
I turn  on  Elvis’  records,  our  year-old  daugh- 
ter, otherwise  a very  quiet  little  girl,  begins 
to  move  with  the  music.  She  wiggles  and 
shakes,  stamps  her  feet  and  waves  her 
hands.  When  I turn  on  Perry  Como,  she 
goes  to  sleep ! 

Mrs.  Richard  Wiedmaier 
Germany 

INFORMATION,  PLEASE 

I heard  that  John  Saxon  came  to  Holly- 
wood after  someone  saw  his  picture  in  a 
magazine.  Is  this  true? 

Mary  Beth  Jones 
Houston,  Texas 

It  happened  this  way:  John  was  attend- 
ing drama  classes  in  New  York  three  years 
ago.  and  helped  pay  his  way  as  a photog- 
rapher’s model.  One  of  his  assignments  was 


posing  for  True  Story  magazine.  When  the 
magazine  reached  the  newsstands,  letters 
bombarded  the  publisher  asking  for  the 
name  of  the  young  man  in  the  picture.  The 
publisher  was  so  impressed  that  he  sent 
the  photographs  to  Hollywood  agent  Henry 
Willson.  Sight  unseen,  Willson  sent  John 
a contract.  A few  months  later  Saxon  ( then 
Carmen  Orrico)  was  on  the  Coast,  headed 
for  Universal  Studios. — Ed. 

Robert  Stack  is  a fine  dramatic  actor, 
but  I have  heard  that  he  has  other  artistic 
talents — music,  for  one.  True? 

Dorothy  Brewer 
Bennington,  Vermont 

True.  Thirty-eight-year-old  Bob  sings  and 
plays  the  clarinet  and  saxophone.  He  has 
won  particular  distinction,  however,  in  ath- 
letics. In  1937  Bob  was  one  of  a five-man 
team  ( National  Telegraphic ) which  estab- 
lished an  unbeaten  world  record  in  skeet- 
shooting.  Another  world  record  was  icon  by 
Bob  the  same  year  for  long-run  shooting; 
he  made  364  consecutive  hits. — Ed. 

Is  it  true  that  a street  is  named  after 
Elvis  Presley  somewhere  in  England? 

Jane  Bowman 
Silver  Spring,  Md. 

True.  Brighouse  in  Yorkshire  now  has  a 
Presley  Drive. — Ed. 

What's  this  I hear  about  trouble  in  Ot- 
tawa over  the  showing  of  “Don't  Knock 
the  Rock”  at  a local  theatre? 

Marilyn  McVain 
Vancouver,  British  Columbia 

Jacques  Rousay,  a teenager  of  Hull, 
Quebec,  received  a five-month  sentence  for 
heaving  an  empty  bottle  through  the  screen 


Bob  Stack  has  many  talents 


of  the  Rideau  Theatre  in  Ottawa  during 
a showing  of  “ Don’t  Knock  the  Rock.” — Ed. 

Can  you  tell  me  the  screen  names  of  Issur 
Danielovitch,  Tula  Finklea,  Alfred  Cocoza 
and  Hugh  Hippie?  Also,  what  is  Jose  Fer- 
rer’s real  name? 

Sam  Rosenfinkle 
New  York,  N.  Y. 

Issur  is  Kirk  Douglas,  Tula  is  Cyd  Cha- 
risse,  Alfred  is  Mario  Lanza  and  Hugh  is 


Hugh  Marlowe.  Jose’s  real  name  is  Jose 
Vincente  Ferrer  Otero  y Cintron. — Ed. 

ROSSANO  BRAZZI— TOO  FRANK? 

In  February  1957,  Photoplay  printed  an 
article  entitled  “How  to  Have  a Love  Af- 
fair,” as  told  by  Rossano  Brazzi.  Our  pur- 
pose was  simply  to  let  you  know  what  one 
of  Hollywood’s  most  popular  stars  thinks 
about  romance  and  marriage.  Since  then  we 
have  received  an  overwhelming  number  of 
letters  in  response  to  the  article.  Many  of 
you  strongly  disagree  with  Rossano;  others 
admired  his  happy  family  life  and  his  deep 
concern  in  preserving  his  marriage  in  di- 
vorce-torn Hollywood.  Photoplay  here  pre- 
sents four  letters,  typical  of  the  many  re- 
ceived on  this  difficult  and  highly  contro- 
versial subject. — Ed. 

I have  never  read  such  a shocking  article. 
Since  when  are  ten  easy  lessons  given  in 
how  to  indulge  in  immorality,  as  the  title 
implies?  I must  say  that  Mr.  Brazzi  is  lack- 
ing in  good  taste  to  speak  his  mind  so  freely. 
When  a married  man  finds  the  need  to  take 
a fascinating  woman  to  dinner — being  con- 
siderate enough  to  cal!  his  wife  and  say  he’s 
having  a script  conference! — then  some- 


Who  is  Tula  Finklea? 


thing  is  very  w'rong  in  his  marriage.  And, 
I might  add,  in  his  character  as  well. 

Millicent  Beller 
Clifton,  New  Jersey 

I am  a loyal  reader  of  Photoplay,  but 
really!  That  Rossano  Brazzi!  “What  the 
wife  doesn’t  know  won’t  hurt  her,”  says  he? 
I shudder  to  think  what  kind  of  a world 
we’d  have  if  all  families  lived  by  these 
standards — the  men  and  the  w’omen. 

Mrs.  B.J.E. 

Kendallville,  Indiana 

Perhaps  European  marriages  work  out 
with  this  sort  of  arrangement,  but  I don’t 
think  the  American  woman  can  accept  the 
role  that  Mr.  Brazzi  assigns  the  wife.  It 
seems  to  be,  with  him,  a question  of  give 
and  take — Rossano  taking  and  Lidia  giving. 

Phyllis  Carter 
Santa  Monica,  California 

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find  fault  with  what  Rossano  Brazzi  said 
about  love  and  marriage  in  your  February  1 
issue.  May  I come  to  his  defense?  One  of 
the  most  important  things  he  and  his  wife  j 
have  found  with  each  other  is  a happy  home  j 
life.  Despite  their  shortcomings,  the  Brazzis  1 
have  achieved  w hat  many  other  couples  long 
for  yet  never  realize.  They  have  tolerance 
and  consideration  for  each  other,  perhaps 
the  secret  of  successful  marriages.  I should 
like  to  mention,  incidentally,  that  Mr.  Brazzi 
did  not  advocate  the  double  standard.  He  1 
simply  said  that  if  a husband  (lil  ts,  he  should 
not  hurt  his  wife-  by  it.  ‘'Lidia,’’  he  said, 

“is  not  the  kind  of  wife  to  whom  one  is 
unfaithful.” 

Renzo  Carlucci 

Philadelphia,  Pennsylvania 

JAMES  DEAN  FANS  WANT  MORE 

I am  really  shocked  at  the  Editor’s  note 
in  your  January  issue  concerning  James  \ 
Dean.  You  say  you  will  print  nothing  more 
about  him.  But  I keep  thinking  about  the 
thousands  of  Dean  fans  who  want  to  hear 
more.  We  reread  our  old  issues  and  look  for 
new  material  in  the  current  magazines.  I 
realize  that  it  is  easier  to  write  about  live 
people  who  are  doing  things,  and  whose 
activity  can  be  discussed,  whereas  with 
Jimmy  there  is  only  the  story  of  his  life, 
which  has  been  retold  many  times.  Still, 
Jimmy’s  fans  have  not  forgotten  him.  Is 
there  any  possibility  that  we  may  read  more 
about  him  in  Photoplay? 

Mary  Anne  Condon 

Chicago,  Illinois 

In  deciding  that  we  would  say  out  final 
farewell  to  James  Dean,  Photoplay  was 
responding  to  numerous  letters  requesting 
us  to  do  so.  Since  reading  our  decision,  how- 
ever, many  of  you  who  had  remained  silent 
before  have  voiced  opinions.  You  want  more 
about  Jimmy  and  you  told  Us  so.  Photo- 
play takes  its  lead  from  its  readers;  there 
will  be  more  about  James  Dean,  beginning 
right  here  in  Readers  Inc. — Ed. 

“Crazy”  may  be  what  James  Dean  ap- 
peared to  some  people,  but  these  people 
were  not  actors.  Every  actor  seems  a little 
off  his  rocker.  I have  read  a story  about 
someone  who  went  up  to  Jimmy  between 
scenes  for  “Rebel”  and  started  talking  to 
him  as  James  Dean.  Dean  blew  up  and 
said  not  to  disturb  him  while  he  was  “in 
character.”  This  person  therefore  formed 
an  opinion  about  Jimmy  that  was  untrue. 

All  I can  say  is.  Jimmy  had  every  right  to 
become  angry  with  this  person,  if  an  actor 
loses  character,  he  is  no  longer  “the  other 
person,”  and  therefore  cannot  perform.  Stay- 
ing in  character  requires  a great  deal  of 
patience  and  concentration.  Dean  was  a 
perfectionist. 

Jimmy  had  a great  talent  besides  his  act- 
ing— the  talent  which  many  actors  never 
have:  Creating  a devoted  following.  But 
with  Jim,  this  lasted  beyond  the  grave. 
Would  he  have  wanted  it  that  way?  He 
may  have.  But  I do  not  think  he  would  have 
wanted  a certain  type  which  is  following 
him  now7. 

This  type  is  the  one  now  most  widely 
publicized.  This  type  talks  about  reincarna- 
tion. This  type  believes  Jimmy  was  reck- 
less, fickle,  and  in  love  with  every  girl  he 
ever  met.  This  type  believes  he  hated  his 
father  and  almost  died  with  grief  when  his 
mother  passed  away  with  cancer.  This  type 
follows  him  as  a saint  and  disregards  the 
fact  that  he  was  a human  being  like  you 
and  me.  Most  of  the  boys  in  this  type 
thought  he  was  a rebel  against  life,  and 
they  ape  him  as  he  was  in  “Rebel.”  They 


J 


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never  seem  to  realize  that  they  are  aping 
Jim  Stark  of  “Rebel”  and  not  Jim  Dean 
of  real  life. 

The  girls  in  this  type  generally  claim  to 
have  loved  him,  and  some  say  they  still  do. 
This  is  unreal  and  unnecessary.  I am  all.  for 
keeping  Jim’s:  memory  alive  because  I ad- 
mired him  as  an  actor  and  as  a person.  Rut 
let’s  keep  that  memory  the  way  Jim  really 
was,  not  the  morbid,  crazed  way  it  is  now. 

Betty  Nelson 
Hoopeston,  Illinois 

SHOULD  INGRID  COME  BACK? 

Everyone  is  talking  about  whether  Ingrid 
Bergman  should  come  back  to  this  country 
as  a citizen  and  as  an  actress.  Here’s  what 
I think:  It  would  be  an  insult  to  decency. 
Miss  Bergman  disgraced  her  family  delib- 
erately. She  was  an  adult  at  the  time  and 
certainly  knew  what  she  was  rloing.  There 
were  other  ways  out  of  her  dilemma,  but 
Miss  Bergman  chose  the  brazen  way.  Why 
bring  such  a woman  back? 

Pete  K. 

West  Palm  Reach,  Florida 

Bring  her  back!  She  is  a great  actress, 
and  none  of  us  is  in  a position  to  condemn 
her  for  what  she  has  done.  I remember,  at 
the  time  when  Ingrid  first  joined  Rossellini, 
that  her  husband  would  not  give  her  a di- 
vorce. She  pleaded  with  him,  offered  him 
a handsome  settlement,  but  he  refused. 
Only  after  she  bore  Rossellini’s  child  was 
he  embarrassed  into  complying  with  her  re- 
quest. To  those  who  ask  what  right  Ingrid 
had  to  leave  Dr.  Lindstrom  for  Rossellini, 
I ask  what  right  her  husband  had  to  forcibly 
bind  her  to  him  when  she  loved,  another. 
Ingrid  w'as  never  a run-around.  But  a man 
or  a woman,  wisely  or  not,  may  deeply  and 
sincerely  fall  in  love  with  someone  else  after 
marriage.  It  happened  to  Ingrid.  T honestly 
believe  that  she  did  the  best  she  could,  with 
honor  or  dishonor,  depending  on  your  prin- 
ciples. 

Mrs.  Joseph  MacPherson 
Durham,  North  Carolina 

I LIKE— 

Here  in  Okinawa  we  have  just  seen  “The 
Teahouse  of  the  August  Moon,”  and  I would 
like  to  say  that  it  is  a wonderful  picture. 
I brought  our  maid.  Masako,  with  me.  Ma- 
labo is  a native  Okinawan  and  she  thought 
that  Marlon  Brando  was  perfect  as  Sakini. 

Violet  Taclan 

Okinawa 

I would  like  to  express  how  much  I en- 
joyed Rory  Calhoun’s  article,  “Look,  Kid, 
How  Stupid  Can  You  Be?”  which  you  ran 
a while  back.  Every  word  that  Rory  said 
made  me  feel  that  I had  finally  found  a 
truly  understanding  adult.  I am  seventeen 
and  can’t  discuss  anything  with  ^ny  mother 
or  stepfather.  Rory’s  article,  I hope,  will 
open  the  eyes  of  my  parents. 

Betsy  Haisten 
Raleigh,  North  Carolina 

I read  your  article  on  Yul  Brynner  in 
the  February  issue.  I disagree  with  some- 
thing that  Yvonne  de  Carlo  said  about  him: 
"He  has  that  unknown  quality  that  makes 
you  want  to  run  away  from  him.”  I think 
Yvonne  is  a little  mixed  up.  I wouldn’t  run 
away. 

Mrs.  B.  Bodnar 
Toronto,  Canada 

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each  year.  He  did  “The  King  and  I”  oppo- 
site Sarah  Churchill.  Even  though  the 
movie,  starring  Yul  Brynner,  had  played 
just  prior  to  this  for  four  full  weeks,  Mr. 
Dexter  filled  the  house  to  standing  room 
every  night  of  his  performance.  The  critics 
raved.  One  of  the  things  they  said  was, 
“How  does  Hollywood  manage  to  hide  tal- 
ent like  this?"’  Well,  how  does  it? 

Patricia  Lenz 
Sacramento,  California 

I DON’T  LIKE— 

I have  been  to  Hollywood  and  was  never 
more  disappointed  in  my  life.  If  you  go  on 
a tour,  you  have  to  leave  your  camera  be- 
hind. And  you  can’t  get  out  of  the  bus.  Is 
this  the  way  Hollywood  shows  its  glamour? 
It’s  extremely  difficult  to  meet  movie  stars 
there,  and  I have  met  more  in  Montreal. 

Barbara  Davies 
Montreal.  Quebec 

Last  September  you  ran  a photo  of  Nat- 
alie Wood  sitting  cross-legged,  .wearing 
slacks,  high  heels  and  earrings.  Not  in  good 
taste  for  Natalie. 

Barb  Angle 
Dowagiac.  Michigan 

I read  in  Photoplay  and  all  the  other 
movie  magazines  that  Liz  Taylor's  mother 
forced  her  to  have  a film  career,  that  she 
didn’t  really  want  to  be  in  pictures.  Well, 
Liz  is  now  over  twenty-one.  She  has  a mind 
of  her  own.  If  she  doesn’t  like  movies  she 
should  quit  instead  of  blaming  her  mother 
for  throwing  her  into  that  kind  of  life.  She 
also  says  that  she  never  had  any  freedom 
as  a child.  But  I remember  pictures  of  Liz 
at  seventeen  going  out  on  many  dates,  and 
I also  remember  her  engagement  at  that 
time.  Sounds  like  freedom  to  me. 

Estelle  Mann 
Newark.  New  Jersey 

In  “Don't  Knock  the  Rock"  Bill  Haley 
said,  “I  always  thought  freedom  of  the  press 
meant  a tailor  who  pressed  your  pants  for 
free.”  I don’t  think  the  rights  of  American 
citizens  should  be  joked  about! 

Joan  Williams 
Texarkana.  Texas 

NOBODY  ASKED  ME,  BUT  . . . 

It’s  my  opinion  that  Natalie  Wood  is  a 
publicity  fiend  . . . Tab  Hunter  is  a better 
singer  than  an  actor  . . . Fernando  Lamas 
should  come  back  to  Hollywood  . . . Luana 
Patten  is  a darling. 

Irene  Robinson 
Edgewood.  Rhode  Island 

In  1957,  I would  like  to  see  Cameron 
Mitchell  play  a good  guy  . . . Vic  Mature 
keep  his  clothes  on  in  movies  ...  a West- 
ern with  an  altogether  new  plot  . . . fewer 
corny  songs  in  good  musicals  . . . Jan  Ster- 
ling do  a comedy  . . . stories  on  Virginia 
Leith. 

R.  J.  S. 

Longview.  Texas 

CATHOLICS  AND  DIVORCE 

In  your  January  issue,  under  a picture  of 
Maureen  O'Hara  in  the  article  "Religion  in 
Hollywood,”  I noticed  an  error.  You  stated: 
“Catholics  may  be  divorced,  as  Maureen 
was,  but  the  Church  says  they  may  not  re- 
marry.” I would  like  to  point  out  that 
Roman  Catholics,  in  the  eyes  of  the  Church, 
may  not  be  divorced.  Only  death  can  dis- 
solve a Catholic  marriage. 

Marilyn  Reilly 
Bloomington.  Indiana 


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Continued 


Thank  you,  Marilyn,  for  pointing  out 
what  may  have  confused  some  of  our  read- 
ers. Photoplay  intended  to  convey  but 
apparently  did  not  make  clear,  that  Roman 
Catholics  may  receive  a civil  divorce.  This 
affects  only  their  legal  marital  status.  Cath- 
olics like  Miss  O'Hara,  according  to  the 
Church,  are  still  married.  Rut  from  the 
standpoint  of  law  and  their  obligations  un- 
der the  law,  “divorced”  Catholics  are  no 
longer  man  and  wife.  Miss  O'Hara  may 
not  remarry  with  clear  conscience  unless 
her  husband  dies  or  the  Church  sanctions 
a Catholic  annulment. — Ed. 

HISTORY  OF  PHOTOPLAY 

I have  been  a reader  of  Photoplay  for 
many  years  and  am  curious  about  its  ori- 
gins. Can  you  tell  me  something  of  its  his- 
tory and  the  people  connected  with  it  in  the 
early  days?  What  kind  of  a magazine  was 
it  when  it  first  began? 

Mrs.  C.  H.  Silch 
Steamboat  Springs,  Colorado 

Photoplay  was  born  in  1911  and  is  the 
oldest  screen  magazine.  Today  it  is  Amer- 
ica's largest  selling  movie  magazine,  with  a 
circulation  of  over  a million.  In  the  early 
days  Photoplay  was  an  entertainment 
leaflet,  and  its  first  editor  was  James  R. 
Quirk.  Quirk  hired  some  well-known  writ- 
ers and  set  about  making  the  magazine  a 
successful  enterprise.  One  of  the  first  things 
he  did  was  to  start  a column  called  “ Hints 
on  Photoplay  Writing.”  He  also  sent  a 
questionnaire  to  1,000  newspaper  editors  all 
over  the  country,  asking,  “Do  you  consider 
the  word  ‘movie,’  as  applied  to  a motion 
picture  theatre  or  film,  a good  one,  and  do 
you  approve  of  its  use  in  your  newspaper?” 
National  discussion  in  newspapers  resulted. 
“Movie”  was  approved,  and  Quirk  ran  a 
two-page  spread  with  the  heading:  “The 
Question  Is  Now  Settled.”  Mr.  Quirk  also 
started  the  Cal  York  column,  still  running. 

Photoplay  has  many  other  “firsts”  in  its 
history.  It  teas  the  first  magazine  to  estab- 
lish awards  (The  Photoplay  Gold  Medal 
Awards)  based  on  popular  choice,  via  a 
nationwide  poll  of  America’s  moviegoers.  It 
was  the  first  screen  magazine  to  have  its 
own  on-the-spot  photographer,  and  to  shoot 
its  own  photos  rather  than  using  studio  pic- 
tures. It  was  the  first  to  back  unpublicized 
stars.  Photoplay  was  the  first  screen 
magazine  to  put  big-name  Hollywood  writ- 
ers under  contract  and  to  use  writers  from 
other  fields  to  talk  about  Hollywood. 

During  the  course  of  the  years  the  char- 
acter of  the  magazine  changed.  In  the  be- 
ginning of  its  history  most  of' the  material 
used  consisted  of  short  condensations  of  the 
movies  in  story  form.  Gradually  this  gave 
way  to  fan  stories  on  personalities. — Ed. 

ARE  MOVIES  TOO  FREE? 

There  is  a great  deal  of  talk  now  about 
freedom  as  applied  to  movie-making.  In  the 
name  of  freedom  such  films  as  “Baby  Doll,” 
“The,  French  Line,”  and  “The  Moon  Is 
Blue”  have  been  shown.  But  I ask,  where  is 
our  decency?  Why  should  freedom  of 
I speech,  which  producers  vigorously  defend, 
permit  us  to  depict  immoralities  on  the 
i screen  ? Does  not  freedom  of  speech  have 
its  limits  in  other  areas?  We  are  not  al- 
lowed to  lie,  libel  and  slander.  Why  then 
should  there  be  no  limits  in  the  area  of 
morality  and  good  taste?  Our  freedom  of 
assembly  does  not  allow  us  to  riot,  nor 
should  it.  Yet  many  movies  depict  indecen- 
cies in  a glamorous  light  and  by  so  doing  en- 
courage these  indecencies. 

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ABOVE  US  THE  WAVES — Republic.  Directed  by 
Ralph  Thomas:  Fraser,  John  Mills;  Duffy,  John 
Gregson;  Corbett,  Donald  Sinden;  Admiral  Ryder, 
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UTAH  BLAINE — Columbia.  Directed  by  Fred  F. 
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WICKED  AS  THEY  COME — Columbia.  Directed 
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Carey;  Larry,  Michael  Goodliffe;  Collins,  Herbert 
Marshall;  Mrs.  Collins,  Faith  Brook;  Dowling,  Ralph 
Truman. 


ALBERT  SCHWEITZER— Hill  and  Anderson.  Di- 
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spoken  by  Fredric  March  and  Burgess  Meredith. 


BATTLE  HYMN — U-I.  Directed  by  Douglas  Sirk: 
Dean  Hess,  Rock  Hudson;  En  Soon  Yang,  Anna 
Kashfi;  Sergeant  Herman,  Dan  Duryea;  Captain 
Skidmore,  Don  DeFore;  Mary  Hess,  Martha  Hyer; 
Major  Moore,  Jock  Mahoney;  Mess  Sergeant,  Alan 
Hale;  Lieutenant  Maples,  James  Edwards;  Deacon 
Edwards,  Carl  Benton  Reid ; General  Kim,  Richard 
Loo;  Old  Man,  Philip  Ahn;  Gen.  Timberidge,  Bartlett 
Robinson;  Lt.  Hollis,  Simon  Scott;  Korean  official, 
1 eru  Shimada;  Major  Harrison,  Carleton  Young; 
Chu,  Jung  ’Kyoo  Pyo;  Capt.  Reardon,  Art  Millan; 
Navy  lieutenant,  William  Hudson;  Sentry,  Paul 
Sorenson. 


BIG  LAND,  THE — Warners.  Directed  by  Gordon 
Douglas:  Morgan,  Alan  Ladd;  Helen,  Virginia  Mayo;  I 
J agger,  Edmond  O’Brien;  Brog,  Anthony  Caruso;  I 
Kate  Johnson,  Julie  Bishop;  Sven  Johnson,  John 
Qualen;  Draper,  Don  Castle;  David  Johnson,  David 
Ladd;  Olaf  Johnson,  Jack  Wrather,  Jr.;  Dawson, 
George  J.  Lewis. 


D RANGO — U.A.  Directed  by  Hall  Bartlett  and  Jules 
Bricken:  Drango,  Jeff  Chandler;  Marc,  John  Lupton; 
Kate,  Joanne  Dru;  C alder,  Morris  Ankrum;  Clay, 
Ronald  Howard;  Shelby,  Julie  London;  Allen,  Don- 
ald Crisp;  Mrs.  Alien,  Helen  Wallace;  Dr.  Blair, 
Walter  Sande. 


GUN  FOR  A COWARD — U-I.  Directed  by  Abner 
Biberman : Will  Keough,  Fred  MacMurray;  Bless 
Keough,  Jeffrey  Hunter;  And  Niven,  Janice  Rule; 
Loving,  Chill  Wills;  Hade  (Harry)  Keough,  Dean 
Stockwell;  Mrs.  Keough,  Josephine  Hutchinson; 
Clair,  Betty  Lynn. 


HAPPY  ROAD,  THE—  M-G-M.  Directed  by  Gene 
Kelly:  Mike  Andrews,  Gene  Kelly;  Suzanne  Duval, 
Barbara  Laage;  Danny  Andrews,  Bobby  Clark; 
Janine  Duval,  Brigitte  Fossey;  General  Medworth, 
Michael  Redgrave. 


HOT  SUMMER  NIGHT—  M-G-M.  Directed  by 
David  Friedkin:  William  Joe  Partain,  Leslie  Niel- 
sen; Irene  Partain,  Colleen  Miller;  Lou  Follett,  Ed- 
ward Andrews;  Oren  Kobble,  Jay  C.  Flippen;  Ker- 
mit,  James  Best;  Elly  Horn,  Paul  Richards;  Tom 
Ellis,  Robert  Wilke;  The  truckdriver,  Claude  Akins; 
Ruth  Childers,  Marianne  Stewart. 


LIVING  IDOL,  THE— M-G-M.  Directed  by  Albert 
Lewin : Terry  Matthews,  Steve  Forrest;  Juanita, 
Liliane  Montevecchi;  Dr.  Alfred  Stoner,  James 
Robertson- Justice;  Elena,  Sara  Garcia;  Manuel,  Ed- 
uardo Noriega. 


MEN  IN  WAR — LT.A.  Directed  by  Anthony  Mann: 
Lieutenant  Benson,  Robert  Ryan;  Montana,  Aldo 
Ray;  Colonel,  Robert  Keith;  Riordan,  Philip  Pine; 
Zunckley,  Vic  Morrow;  Lewis,  Nehemiah  Persoff; 
Killian,  James  Edwards;  Haines,  Race  Gentry;  Sam 
Davis,  A1  Q.  Jones;  Mallow,  Adam  Kennedy;  Mere- 
dith, Scott  Marlowe;  Ackerman,  Walter  Kelley; 
Christensen,  Robert  Normand;  Penelli,  Anthony  Ray; 
Lynch,  Michael  Miller;  Korean  sniper,  Victor  Sen 
Y ung. 


MISTER  CORY— U-I.  Directed  by  Blake  Edwards: 
Cory,  Tony  Curtis;  Abby  Vollard,  Martha  Hyer; 
Biloxi,  Charles  Bickford;  Jen  Vollard,  Kathryn 
Grant;  Alex  Wyncott,  William  Reynolds;  Earnshaw, 
Henry  Daniell. 


TOP  SECRET  AFFAIR — Warners.  Directed  by 
H.  C.  Potter:  Dottie  Peale,  Susan  Hayward;  Maj. 
Gen.  Melville  Goodunn,  Kirk  Douglas;  Phil  Bentley, 
Paul  Stewart;  Col.  Gooch,  Jim  Backus;  General 
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land Winters;  Butler,  A.  E.  Gould-Porter;  Lotzie, 
Michael  Fox;  Sgt.  Kruger,  Frank  Gerstle;  Bill  Had- 
ley, Charles  Lane. 


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BY  MAXINE  ARNOLD 


Fame 

Cloaks 

the 

Lonely 

Heart 


• The  train  pulled  slowly  into  the  station.  It 
was  a small  town,  quiet,  unimportant.  A few 
people  got  on,  a few  descended  to  the  platform. 
The  train  paused  several  moments,  then  lum- 
bered off.  The  town  receded  into  the  distance 
and  the  past. 

During  those  few  moments  Kim  Novak 
pressed  her  face  eagerly  to  the  window.  She 
was  watching  the  shabby  railroad  flats  drift 
by;  watching  a man  hawking  newspapers; 
watching  a little  girl  straddling  a ragged  picket 
fence  and  waving  to  the  brakeman.  She  thought 
about  the  little  girl,  living  in  the  commonplace 
railroad  town.  “I  wonder  if  she’s  happy  here,” 
Kim  murmured  wistfully.  And  then  she  wished 
for  the  little  girl  a life  as  full  and  rich  as  her 
own:  Happiness  and  all  the  things  she  ever 
wanted. 

In  Kim’s  world  of  premieres  and  lovely 
dresses  and  handsome  escorts,  it  may  seem  odd 
to  wonder  about  a strange  child  living  in  a 

Continued 


41 


To  portray  Jeanne  Eagels,  who 
won  fame  as  Somerset  Maugham’s 
Sadie  Thompson,  Kim  must  face 
her  career’s  greatest  challenge 


Fame  Cloaks 
the  Lonely  Heart 

Continued 


The  Jeanne  Eagels  of  real  life  was  a 
tormented,  often  defeated  misfit,  torn 
between  reality  and  her  public  life. 
It  is  a frightening  portent  for  Kim 


strange  town.  But  Kim  is  different  from  most 
of  us.  Her  imagination  likes  to  wander — often 
into  the  far  corners  of  other  people’s  lives. 
When  she  was  a little  girl  on  Chicago’s  Sayre 
Street,  she  peopled  it  with  make-believe  in- 
habitants; endowed  inanimate  objects  with 
souls  and  thoughts  of  their  own.  Shy,  fearful 
of  strangers,  the  real  dramas  of  life  did  not 
touch  her;  only  the  drama  of  living  within 
herself.  She  could  pour  out  her  heart  to  a 
rose  or  weep  over  the  death  of  a leaf  that  fell 
from  a tree.  Perhaps  that  is  why,  today,  she 
can  give  such  sensitivity  and  warmth  to  a 
make-believe  movie  character,  as  she  did  in 
“Picnic”  and  “The  Eddy  Duchin  Story.”  Or 
why  she  can  wonder  so  poignantly  about  a 
lonely  little  girl  on  a picket  fence  in  a railroad 
town. 

Little  Marilyn  Novak  had  wished  for  a gang 
to  belong  to.  She’d  wished  to  be  popular.  To 
be  beautiful.  To  have  a pretty  dress,  store- 
bought.  To  marry  a prince.  But  most  of  all 
she  had  wished  to  belong,  to  be  accepted  by 
the  crowd. 

Although  she  could  not  then  know  it,  her 
wishes  were  to  come  true  on  a staggering  scale, 
far  beyond  anything  she  had  ever  envisioned 
or  even  could  humanly  fulfill.  And  in  that  lies 
the  fateful  irony. 

Today  Kim  Novak  is  more  popular  than  she 
can  believe  possible  of  ( Continued  on  page  88) 


A generation  ago  Jeanne  Eagels  found  her  private  troubles  and 
public  shame  too  much  to  be  borne.  Kim,  too,  faces  problems 


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BAREFOOT  BOY  WITH  CHEEK? 

Moody , deliberately  confusing , Tony  Perkins  tries  hard  to  be  a 
character.  Maybe  too  hard  • BY  JOE  HYAMS 


• It  was  a rainy  day  in  Boston.  A young  boy,  tall,  slim 
and  spectacled,  picked  his  way  carefully  along  the  slippery 
sidewalks.  He  was  hunched  in  a trench  coat  buttoned  high 
at  the  collar.  His  hands  were  in  the  coat  pockets,  which 
was  not  unusual — except  that  the  right  hand  was  caressing 
the  butt  of  a revolver. 

The  boy  was  Tony  Perkins,  and  at  the  time  he  was 
imagining  himself  a famous  private  eye  on  the  trail  of  a 
criminal.  The  gun,  purchased  from  a friend  on  installments 
from  Tony’s  allowance,  gave  just  the  right  touch  of  drama, 
heroism  and  illicit  adventure  to  the  occasion. 

Now  let’s  fade  out  and  fade  in  ten  years  later.  The  same 
boy,  taller  but  still  hunched  and  boyish,  on  the  set  of  “The 
Tin  Star,”  at  the  Paramount  studio  in  Hollywood,  is  wear- 
ing two  guns  slung  from  his  hips.  At  a command  he 
draws  them  both  with  split-second  precision. 

The  instructor  comments,  “Wonderful,  Tony,  that’s  about 
as  fast  as  I have  seen  it  done.”  ( Continued  on  page  96) 


Tony’s  clothes  reflect  a studied 
casualness.  Here  with  Elaine  Aiken 


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Could  she  have  saved  her 
marriage  to  John  Hodiak? 


For  Anne  Baxter 
there  was  once  a husband 
and  love 

and  a challenging  career . 
Where  did  her  life 
take  the  wrong  turn? 


Between 
Heaven  a,zrd... 


Can  she  give  her  child  the 
love  she  never  had  herself? 


Have  personal  fears 
threatened  her  career? 


BY  LOUIS  POLLOCK 


• Late  one  afternoon,  several  years  ago,  Anne 
Baxter  climbed  miserably  into  bed  in  a Montreal 
hotel.  Her  skin  was  covered  with  ugly  red  hives. 
She  was  shivering.  Already  the  star  of  some 
twenty-five  Hollywood  movies,  Anne  was  now  tour- 
ing the  North  American  continent  in  a stage  pres- 
entation of  “John  Brown’s  Body.”  She  was 
scheduled  for  a performance  the  very  next  eve- 
ning; it  was  no  time  to  be  ill.  She  telephoned  the 
company  manager,  who  sent  for  a doctor. 

When  the  doctor  arrived,  he  took  a seat  beside 
Anne,  while  she  attempted  to  tell  him  what  was 


wrong.  She  began  talking  and  seemed  not  able  to 
stop.  He  didn’t  try  to  interrupt.  It  was  clear  he 
sensed  that  the  hives  were  symptomatic  of  a 
serious  state  of  emotional  unrest  and  that  a little 
truth-telling  might  well  be  therapeutic.  But  as 
the  doctor  listened,  he  realized  that  he  was  getting 
not  only  an  insight  into  the  private  life  of  an  ac- 
tress, but  also  hearing  truths  about  Hollywood 
and  its  way  of  life  which  are  seldom  if  ever  brought 
to  public  attention. 

“How  can  I go  on  before  an  audience  tomor- 
row night?”  she  appealed.  ( Continued  on  page  92) 


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Alas, 


Hes  No  Hero  to  His  Cat 


George  Nader , who’s  plagued  at  home  by 
smooching  pups  and  yowling  cats , sometimes 
wishes  he  were  the  romantic  fellow  he  plays 

BY  JOHN  MAYNARD 


• In  southern  California,  it  is  the  custom  for  enterprising  real- 
estate  fellows  to  bulldoze  shelves  into  the  perpendicular  hills, 
slap  houses  and  sometimes  swimming  pools  onto  the  shelves, 
build  perpendicular  driveways  leading  thereto,  and  then  grab 
for  the  nearest  movie  star.  It  is  a highly  successful  business. 

And  on  one  of  these  shelves  in  a section  called  Sherman  Oaks, 
in  a house  whose  architecture  he  characterizes  as  Early  Nothing, 
lives  a man  who  would  like  to  be  George  Nader. 

It  is  a Walter  Mitty-ish  situation,  since  this  man,  despite  the 
evident  advantages  of  being  handsome,  pleasant  and  solvent,  is 
by  his  own  admission  a long  way  from  his  goal.  As  most  film- 
goers  are  well  aware,  George  Nader  is  a swashbuckling  chap 
who,  on  the  screen,  always  says  and  ( Continued  on  page  100) 


Escorting  Dani  Crayne  to  a 
party,  George  Nader  says: 
“No  studio  alive  could  make 
me  date  a girl  I didn’t 
like,  just  for  publicity” 


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V 


/ 


During  happy  years  with  Lauren, 
Bogie  became  more  domesticated 


Lauren  is  facing  a crisis  in  her 
career  as  well  as  her  personal  life 


Editor’s  Note:  For  two  years,  Lauren  Bacall  Bogart 
lived  with  the  knowledge  that  her  beloved  husband  was 
ill  with  cancer,  and  that  the  chances  were  slim  of  his 
emerging  victorious  from  his  battle  with  the  disease. 
Inherent  in  this  girl’s  valiant  nature  is  the  exhibition 
of  courage  which  has  allowed  her  to  build  into  her  mar- 
riage the  happy  memories  which  now  must  always  re- 
main memories  only.  This  is  Lauren’s  story — the  story 
of  her  courage,  her  warmth,  her  ability  to  build  a future 
for  the  children  who  were  so  adored  by  Bogie.  It  is  also 
a reverent  tribute  to  a wonderful  man. 
f 

• Eleven  years  ago.  not  long  after  her  marriage  to 
Humphrey  Bogart.  Lauren  Bacall  said,  “I  have  always 
wanted  a husband,  children,  and  a home  of  my  own 
more  than  I wanted  a career.  I made  up  my  mind  long 
ago  that  they  would  always  come  first.  In  future  years 
there  will  probably  be  important  choices,  in  terms  of 
family  versus  professional  life,  and  I hope  that  I have 
the  wisdom  to  stand  by  what  I have  always  believed. 
It  is  so  easy  to  lose  one’s  sense  of  balance.” 

Lauren  never  lost  her  sense  of  balance,  as  many  an- 
other Hollywood  wife  has  to  her  sorrow.  Lauren  had 
the  wisdom  to  live  with  balance — the  wisdom  and  the 
courage.  True,  she  gave  generously  of  her  talents  to 
a career;  the  film  industry  has  been  enriched  by  these 
talents.  But  Lauren  gave  (Continued  on  page  115) 


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This  is  the  story  of  a woman 

who  met  tragedy  with  strength  and  courage. 
The  woman  is  Lauren  Bacall  Bogart  . . . 
the  tragedy  is  the  death  of  her  husband 


L OYE 

AND  A 


A tiny  feminine  fist,  but  it  was  powerful 
enough  to  make  Eddie  punchdrunk  and 
Debbie  starry-eyed  • BY  DIANE  SCOTT 

• Eddie  Fisher  came  back  down  into  the  waiting  room 
of  the  hospital  with  the  happy,  dazed  look  of  a man  who 
has  been  told — well,  that  he’s  just  become  a father.  In 
one  hand  he  was  holding  a card,  in  the  other  an  unlit  cigar. 

A group  of  his  friends  were  waiting  for  him,  and  when 
he  walked  in  they  bombarded  him  with  questions: 

“Who  does  the  baby  look  like?”  “What  does  he  weigh?” 
and  “How  is  Debbie?” 

In  the  manner  of  a man  who  has  just  “had  a baby,” 

Eddie  answered  wearily,  “It’s  not  a he.  It’s  a little  girl  and 
she  looks  like  me.  And  Debbie  is  just  great.” 

The  baby  came  as  a big  surprise  to  her  parents  who 
weren’t  expecting  her  for  at  least  two  more  weeks.  As 
Eddie  said  later,  the  stork  was  “jet  propelled.” 

Or,  as  many  others  commented,  that  bird  just  hovered 
over  the  set  during  the  filming  of  “Bundle  of  Joy”  and 
as  soon  as  it  was  finished  started  flapping  its  wings. 

Right  after  the  picture  the  Fishers  went  to  Palm  Springs 
to  spend  the  weekend.  Debbie  had  a cold  and  they’d 
gone  there  for  the  hot  desert  sun.  Her  physician,  Dr. 

Charles  Levy,  had  told  her  that  the  rest  would  do 
her  good  and  that  he  was  planning  ( Continued  on  page  108) 

AND  >1  ARRIAGE 
VISA  CARRIAGE 


The  Fishers’  own  little  bundle  arrived 
right  after  finishing  “ Bundle  of  Joy ” 


Eva  Marie  enjoys  dinner  with  her 
parents,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  John  Saint,  in 
spite  of  her  rugged  life  on  screen 


Enchanted  Evenings,  Please:  Are 
you  as  fed  up  with  realistic  drama  and 
the  sweat-shirt  school  of  acting  as  I 
am?  There  are  so  many  personal  griefs 
and  major  disasters  in  real  life  that 
when  I go  to  the  movies  I don’t  want 
to  see  the  decadence  of  the  deep  South, 
or  the  cravings  of  a dope  addict,  or  the 
sadistic  cruelty  of  juvenile  delinquents. 
It  isn’t  that  I want  to  close  my  eyes  to 
the  very  serious  emotional  problems  of 
today.  I am  fully  aware  of  them.  But 
when  I go  to  a film,  I want  to  enter  a 
world  of  escape — where  Cinderella  is 
dressed  by  Helen  Rose,  and  Prince 
Charming  wears  a white  dinner  jacket 
and  carries  Cinderella  off  in  his  golden 
Jaguar! 

Unfortunately,  some  studios  don’t  feel 
the  way  I do,  judging  by  some  of  the 
recent  properties  they  have  bought.  For 
example,  20th  Century-Fox  has  assigned 
Jerry  Wald  to  produce  the  best-selling 
novel  “Peyton  Place,”  a highly  censor- 
able  story  about  the  goings-on  in  a 
small  town  in  New  England.  Darryl 
Zanuck  recently  announced  that  he  has 


commissioned  Meyer  Levin  to  write  the 
screen  adaptation  of  his  best-seller 
“Compulsion,”  a harrowing  true  ac- 
count of  two  degenerates,  Leopold  and 
Loeb,  who  committed  one  of  the  most 
revolting  crimes  in  our  generation.  Just 
in  case  we  haven’t  had  enough  exposure 
to  the  dope  problem  in  “The  Man  with 
the  Golden  Arm,”  Fox  has  also  bought 
“A  Hatful  of  Rain,”  in  which  Eva 
Marie  Saint  will  be  the  long-suffering 
wife  of  a drug  addict.  Won’t  someone 
please  buy  “My  Fair  Lady,”  quick? 

Rig  Role  Lost:  Memo  to  you  young 
people  just  getting  a start  in  your  ca- 
reers: If  ever  yo\i  are  disappointed  in 
losing  out  on  a role  or  a job,  take  heart 
from  Helen  Hayes.  The  first  lady  of  the 
theatre,  who  returned  to  the  screen  to 
co-star  with  Ingrid  Bergman  and  Yul 
Brynner  in  “Anastasia,”  read  the  script 
of  Eugene  O’Neill’s  autobiographical 
play.  “Long  Day’s  Journey  Into  Night.” 


Ingrid  Bergman,  good  mother  to  twins 
Ingrid  and  Isabelle  and  young  Roberto 
Rossellini,  is  winning  back  fans  and  fame 


More  than  any  part  since  “Victoria  Re- 
gina,” the  tragic  role  of  the  play- 
wright’s mother  appealed  to  Helen.  But 
when  the  producers  signed  Fredric 
March  to  play  the  elder  O’Neill,  Helen 
knew  that  she  didn’t  stand  a chance, 
because  Fred  would  understandably 
want  his  own  wife,  Florence  Eldridge, 


Visiting  director  Richard  Sale  on  “Seven 
Waves  Away”  set,  Helen  Hayes  looks  back 
on  many  roles  she  played,  one  she  missed 


to  star  opposite  him.  So  Helen  not  only 
lost  out  on  this  plum  role,  but  she  also 
missed  the  thrill  of  playing  in  her  own 
theatre.  Ironically  enough,  “Long  Day’s 
Journey  Into  Night”  opened  at  the 
Helen  Hayes! 

March  of  Time:  Ingrid  Bergman  in 
“Anastasia,”  Burgess  Meredith  in  “Ma- 
jor Barbara”  and  Elia  Kazan,  director 
of  “Baby  Doll,”  all  have  their  names  in 
lights  on  Broadway  within  a radius  of 
a few  blocks  from  each  other.  Sixteen 
years  ago,  this  trio  appeared  together  in 
Vinton  Freedley’s  revival  of  “Liliom.” 
It  was  Ingrid’s  Broadway  debut,  but  she 
didn’t  get  star  billing.  Neither  did 
Meredith,  but  he  did  get  a fatter  pay 
check  than  Ingrid.  Kazan,  who  played 
a supporting  role,  drew  the  large  sum 
of  $150  a week!  The  play  ran  fifty-six 
performances.  . . . Certainly  a lot  of 


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Disappointment  for  Helen  Hayes , victory  for  Ingrid  Bergman , happiness  for 
Kirk  Douglas , love  for  Henry  Fonda.  It’s  all  here!  • BY  RADIE  HARRIS 


water  dows  under  the  bridge  in  the 
march  of  time.  Turn  back  the  clock 
just  a year  or  so  to  Christmas  of  1955, 
when  Linda  Christian  and  Edmund  Pur- 
dom  had  already  broken  up  two  homes 
because  of  their  love  for  each  other.  At 
Christmas,  1956,  Edmund  couldn’t  even 
send  Linda  a word  of  greeting  because 
he  had  no  idea  where  she  was.  As  it 
happened,  she  was  in  St.  Moritz,  look- 
ing for  a millionaire  to  support  her  in 
the  style  to  which  she  has  grown  ac- 
customed, thanks  to  Tyrone  Power — 
and  which  Edmund  could  never  afford. 
...  It  was  also  in  1956  that  Zsa  Zsa 
Gabor  announced  she  would  marry  Hal 
Hayes;  that  Kim  Novak  was  supposed 
to  change  her  name  to  Kim  Krim;  and 
that  Lisa  Ferraday  and  Brod  Crawford’s 
romance  made  every  Cupid’s  column.  I 


Yul  Brynner  and  wife  Virginia  Gilmore  told 
everyone  in  Hollywood , including  Anita 
Louise  and  Buddy  Adler,  of  his  Paris  trip 


don’t  think  that  anyone  was  really  too 
surprised — do  you? — that  these  duets 
no  longer  are  “woosome  twosomes.” 

Author,  Author! : My  European  cor- 
respondent reports  that  French  critics 
were  cautious,  but  quite  kind,  about 
Jean  Pierre  Aumont’s  play,  “The  Very 
Happy  Angel,”  which  he  authored  on 
the  French  Riviera.  The  plot’s  about  a 

Continued 


Proving  what  a good  and  loyal  vjife  she  is,  Veronique  Peck  smiles  as  Greg  impo- 
litely reads  at  a nightclub  table.  He’s  just  checking  the  reviews  on  a new  film 


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man  who  awakens  after  having  slept  for 
thirty-eight  years.  After  a tour  of  the 
provinces,  it  opened  in  Paris  just  about 
the  time  Aumont  and  Marisa  Pavan  ar- 
rived from  Hollywood.  Marisa  and  Jean 
Pierre  are  installed  in  his  Malmaison 
villa,  “Rochers”  (where  Grace  Kelly 
spent  many  days  during  her  long-ago 
idyll  with  Aumont ) , with  Marisa  knit- 
ting clothes  for  her  expectant  baby  and 
Jean  Pierre  appearing  on  the  French 
stage  in  Jean  Giraudoux’  “Amphitryon 
38.”  His  own  play  holds  forth  a few 
blocks  away.  . . . Yul  Brynner  was  in 
absolute  ecstasy  during  the  few  weeks 
he  spent  in  Paris,  a city  he  knows  and 
loves,  as  he  lived  there  during  his  youth. 
Yul  admits  that  it  was  like  coming  home 
again.  Yul  went  to  see  the  Anatole  Lit- 
vaks,  with  whom  he  spent  most  of  his 
time.  Since  they  have  only  a tiny  apart- 
ment. Yul  stayed  at  the  exclusive  Saint 
Regis  Hotel,  known  only  to  Paris  regu- 
lars. Yul  attracted  a lot  of  attention  in 
Paris  by  his  bald  head,  but  he  is  un- 
known in  France — “The  King  and  F’ 
not  having  been  released  at  the  time  of 
his  visit.  Yul  revisited  the  night  club  he 
used  to  manage,  looked  up  old  friends 
and  haunted  the  picturesque  little  “bis- 
tros” that  only  Paris  regulars  know. 

Ingrid  Victorious:  Ingrid  Bergman 
has  finished  knitting  the  dark  gray  * 
sweater  she  is  making  for  husband  Ro- 
berto; it  was  done  entirely  on  stage  in 
“Tea  and  Sympathy.”  In  the  play  she 


Judy  Garland  doesn't  like  diamonds , Radie 
says,  but  she  obviously  likes  the  jokes  of 
old  friend  Bing  Crosby  at  the  Stork  Club 


By  a quirk  of  fate,  Kirk  Douglas  found  his  great  “Lust  for  Life ” role  after  it  had 
gathered  dust  jor  years.  Lucky  man.  he  found  happiness  with  Anne  only  recently,  too 


has  a five-minute  scene  when  she  has  to 
knit  while  Tom  sings.  Ingrid  had  said  at 
the  play’s  opening,  “Oh.  if  it  only  lasts 
long  enough  for  me  to  finish  the  sweat- 
er.” Ingrid  is  looking  around  Paris  for 
an  apartment  to  buy,  as  she  and  Ros- 
sellini would  like  to  live  six  months  of 
the  year  in  Paris,  dividing  their  time 
between  the  French  capital  and  Rome. 
Ingrid’s  love  for  the  city  (she  appreci- 
ates especially  the  freedom  of  movement 
she  has  here — she  can  stroll  around 
without  anyone  bothering  her)  is  re- 
turned by  the  French.  Next  to  Lollo- 
brigida,  she  is  their  favorite  foreign 


actress.  Ingrid  has  never  been  known  to 
refuse  a request  for  a charity  appear- 
ance since  her  arrival  in  Paris.  For  an 
appearance  at  a charity  gala  for  unem- 
ployed actors,  she  had  to  learn  all  about 
magic,  as  she  had  to  put  on  a magic  act. 
She  prepared  herself  thoroughly  for  it 
by  taking  lessons  from  French  magician 
Jean  Weber.  Ingrid  further  endeared 
herself  to  the  French  by  putting  her 
tremendous  Italian  car  in  the  garage 
and  using  a tiny-horsepower  French 
utilitarian  car  during  these  days  of  the 
gas  shortage.  As  Hollywood’s  Oscar 
time  approached  a friend  of  hers  said  to 


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One  thing  Swedish  beauty  Mai  Zetterling 
has  done  for  Ty  Power  is  get  him  out- 
doors, skiing  and  sledding  in  her  land 


her,  “If  you  should  get  the  Oscar,  what 
a beautiful  revenge  you’d  have.”  “Re- 
venge?” asked  Ingrid,  absolutely  aston- 
ished. “One  seeks  revenge  after  a de- 
feat. I’ve  had  no  defeats;  I have  won.” 
And  Ingrid  listed  her  victories:  her 
husband,  her  adorable  children,  “Ana- 
stasia” and  “Tea  and  Sympathy.”  Also 
it  could  be  added  that  she  doesn’t  know 
the  meaning  of  the  word  “revenge.” 

Purely  Personal:  Douglas  and  Mary 
Lee  Fairbanks’  two  youngest  daughters, 
Victoria  and  Melinda,  never  knew  that 
their  father  was  once  married  to  Joan 
Crawford  until  they  read  about  it  in  a 
fan  magazine.  . . . Lauren  Bacall  has 
earned  the  admiration  and  respect  of 
everyone  in  Hollywood  by  her  amazing 
courage  in  never  letting  Bogie  know  that 
she  was  going  through  a thousand 
deaths  herself,  watching  him  suffer  dur- 
ing his  protracted  and  painful  illness. 
. . . Raymond  Massey  is  writing  his 
autobiography,  with  no  help  from  any 
ghost  writer.  L love  the  title:  “Char- 
coaled on  the  Outside.”  ...  I know  it’s 
supposed  to  be  the  kiss  of  death  to  call 
any  pair  an  “ideal  married  couple,”  but 
I’m  going  out  on  a limb  because  I sin- 
cerely believe  that  Veronique  Passani 
and  Greg  Peck  will  prove  the  exception, 
for  one  very  simple  reason:  Veronique 


isn’t  competing  with  Greg  in  any  area 
of  his  career.  All  she  wants  to  be  is  his 
wife,  mother  to  their  son  Anthony,  and 
stepmother  to  Greg’s  three  growing  boys 
— and  she’s  doing  a wonderful  job  in 
every  department.  . . . My  personal 
nomination  for  the  girl  most  likely  to 
succeed  in  Hollywood  this  year:  Kay 
Kendall,  the  British  star  who  will  make 
her  American  film  debut  in  “Les  Girls” 
for  M-G-M.  . . . Judy  Garland  doesn’t 
like  diamonds,  but  she  was  thrilled  when 
Sid  Luft  gifted  her  with  a diamond 
bracelet  because  it  was  such  a beautiful 
design  and  so  simple — if  diamonds  can 
ever  be  simple!  Incidentally,  Judy  con- 
fides that  she  has  her  heart  set  on  play- 
ing Laurette  Taylor  in  Margaret  Tay- 
lor’s biography  of  her  famous  stage 
mother.  And  she  also  is  dying  to  do  a 
Broadway  musical.  . . . Leslie  Caron  and 
Pat  Neal  will  both  have  their  babies  in 
London.  Pat,  now  married  to  author 
Roald  Dahl,  is  hoping  for  a baby 
brother  for  two-year-old  Olivia.  Leslie, 
whose  second  groom  is  Peter  Hall,  bril- 
liant young  English  stage  director,  is 
expecting  her  first  in  May.  Recently  she 


Henry  Fonda  is  about  to  take  his  fourth 
wife,  Baroness  Afdera  Franehetti.  He 
met  her  on  set  of  “War  and  Peace” 


hopped  over  to  Paris  from  London  to 
see  her  family,  buy  antiques  and  stock 
up  maternity  clothes  at  Givenchy’s. . . . 
Wonder  if  Mike  Wilding,  after  the 
front-page  publicity  he  has  received  in 
connection  with  Monty  Clift’s  auto 
smash-up,  Liz  Taylor’s  separation  and 
the  Marie  McDonald  “Body”  snatching, 
doesn’t  long  for  the  days  when  he  was 
married  to  Kay  Young.  And  when  the 
only  publicity  he  received  was  as  Eng- 
land’s top  box-office  screen  hero. 


IjouM 

Continued 

Written  in  the  Stars:  I was  having 
late  after-theatre  supper  with  Anne  and 
Kirk  Douglas  at  the  Little  Club,  and 
we  were  discussing  Kirk’s  chances  of 
winning  the  Academy  Award  for  his 
“best  performance  of  the  year”  in  “Lust 
for  Life.”  “I’m  not  pinning  my  hopes 
too  high,”  Kirk  told  me.  “I  did  that 
once  before  with  ‘Detective  Story.’  I 
thought  I had  given  my  best  screen  per- 


MM was  a sight  to  see  in  her  black  me- 
tallic sheath  at  the  “Baby  Doll”  party  in 
New  York , with  husband  Arthur  Miller 


formance  to  date,  and  everyone  said  I 
was  a cinch  to  be  included  in  the  Oscar 
sweepstakes.  So  what  happened?  I 
didn’t  even  get  a nomination!”  A week 
following  this  conversation.  Kirk  not 
only  was  nominated  but  won  the  New 
York  Film  Critics’  Award  for  his  superb 
characterization  of  Vincent  Van  Gogh. 
Now  the  suspense  is  mounting  high, 
awaiting  the  (Continued  on  page  110) 


Cliff  Robertson,  telling  Radie  about 
his  camera  hobby,  also  had  a bone  to 
pick  with  Photoplay’s  Cal  York  column 


Fortunately,  when  Monty  hit  a tree  with  his  car  it  was  not  on  the  driver's  side 


Monty’s  Brush  with  Death 


From  what  was  almost  the  end  we  go  back 
to  the  beginning:  a conservative  family , a love-starved  childhood , 
years  of  struggle  and  work 


What  has  gone  BEFORE:  In  the  March  issue  Part  I of 
the  life  story  of  Montgomery  Clift  began.  A tense,  con- 
fused young  man,  Monty  is  nonetheless  one  of  the  most 
vibrant  and  talented  actors  in  Hollywood.  His  present 
troubles  tend  to  obscure  his  basic  warmth  and  decency. 
PHOTOPLAY  now  brings  you  the  second  part  of  the  story. 

• On  the  night  of  last  May  13,  1956,  Elizabeth  Tay- 
lor and  her  husband,  Michael  Wilding,  gave  a party 
for  a small  group  of  friends  at  their  home  in  Benedict 


• BY  RICHARD  GEHMATS 

Canyon,  West  Los  Angeles.  Those  present  were  Kevin 
McCarthy,  Rock  Hudson  and  his  wife,  and  Montgom- 
ery Clift. 

It  was  an  evening  full  of  tension.  The  Wildings 
were  then  on  the  verge  of  breaking  up  their  marriage, 
and  Clift  seemed  disturbed  at  this  prospect.  He  also 
was  severely  fatigued.  At  the  time,  Monty  was  in  the 
process  of  shooting  “Raintree  County,”  and,  as  usual, 
he  was  hurling  himself  into  his  work  relentlessly,  spar- 
ing neither  himself  nor  his  ( Continued  on  page  84) 


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Across  two  continents , one 

of  the  most  beautiful  women 
in  the  world  pursues  her 

last  illusion  . . . happiness 


Flamencos  with  matador  Chamanco  help  Ava  fight  boredom 


Gardner's 
Dry  Tears 

BY  RUTH  WATERBZJRY 


0 Ava  Gardner,  who  claims  she  prefers  everything  Spanish  to 
anything  American,  sat  in  the  darkest  corner  of  the  bar  of  the 
Castellana-Hilton  Hotel  in  Madrid.  The  Hilton  bar  is  about  as 
Spanish  as  the  airport  at  Kansas  City,  Missouri. 

It  was  eight  o’clock  and  pouring  rain  outside.  I had  received 
a message  to  meet  Ava  at  the  Hilton  only  fifteen  minutes  before. 

That’s  Ava.  I had  been  in  Madrid  for  three  solid  weeks  and 
she  knew  it.  A year  ago,  in  London,  Ava  had  given  me  the  only 
personal  story  she’s  granted  anyone  in  two  years.  When  I planned 
to  take  a trip  to  Spain  I wrote  her  from  Hollywood  just  where 
I’d  be,  and  when,  and  said  if  she  wanted  to  talk  again  I’d  be 
happy  to  listen.  She  didn’t  answer. 

When  I arrived  in  Madrid  I sent  a note  around  to  her.  You 
can’t  telephone  her  for  the  extremely  simple  reason  that  she  has 
no  phone.  You  can’t  “drop  in”  on  her  because,  while  every  taxi 
driver  in  Madrid  knows  where  she  lives,  she  knows  every  one 
of  them,  as  well,  and  she  ducks  when  she  sees  one  coming.  You 
can’t  mail  a note  to  her  house,  either,  (Continued  on  page  112) 


Director  Mark  Robson  of  “The 
Little  Hut”  found  working 
with  Ava  as  exciting  as  ever 


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Italian  comedian  W alter  Chiari 
has  been  tagged  as  the  man 
most  likely  to  succeed  Sinatra 


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The  Might  of 
the  Distant  Voices 


0 The  fans  are  the  unseen  power  in  Hollywood.  A few  of  their 
faces  are  glimpsed  at  the  premieres,  some  of  their  voices  are 
heard  rising  along  the  routes  of  the  personal-appearance  tours. 
But  for  the  most  part  Hollywood  feels  the  vast  unmeasured 
power  of  the  nation’s  and  the  world’s  moviegoers  only  indi- 
rectly— at  the  box  office,  by  their  votes  in  such  polls  as  Photo- 
play’s Gold  Medal  Awards,  and  by  the  mail  they  send  in.  The 
mail  is  the  greatest  of  these,  a babble  of  silently  clamoring 
voices,  a fierce  flood  that  pours  into  the  movie  capital,  to  the 
- studios,  to  the  stars  themselves  and  to  the  fan  magazines.  The 
mail  can  make  an  unknown  into  a success  or  can  set  a cinema 
king  toppling  on  his  throne.  The  demands  of  the  fans  and  the 
fan  clubs,  written  on  thousands  of  post  cards  and  tons  of  writing 
paper,  can  keep  a Tab  Hunter  in  the  limelight  when  his  em- 
ployers are  ready  to  forget  him,  can  breathe  months  and  years 
of  life  into  the  career  of  a person  who  has  died,  as  it  did  for 
James  Dean,  Jean  Harlow,  Rudolph  Valentino.  As  the  fans 
insist  on  it  in  their  letters,  parts  are  awarded,  shaky  marriages 
are  patched  up  and  screen  stories  are  rewritten.  To  the  in- 
dividual fan  who  writes  one  letter  a year  and  sees  no  results 
this  may  seem  an  exaggeration;  no  one  seems  to  pay  any  at- 
tention to  the  plaintive  requests  of  one  fan,  or  a small  group.  And 
yet,  very  often,  someone  does.  For  instance,  a group  of  fans 
in  St.  Louis,  Missouri,  write  in  a group  “demand”  for  the 
appearance  of  a young  actor  named  Jacques  Sernas  in  the  pages 
of  a magazine  like  Photoplay— and  what  happens?  The  wheels 
of  a great  magazine  start  turning,  the  Hollywood  office  is  alerted, 
a photographer  goes  out  to  the  home  of  the  handsome  young 
Frenchman  and  the  pictures  are  taken.  A month  or  two  after 
the  “demand”  was  written  Jacques  appears  in  the  magazine. 


JACQUES  SERNAS  IS  IN  WARNER  BROTHERS’  TV  PRODUCTIONS 


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Pier,  who  nearly  lost  little  Perry, 
now  says  joyously,  “'God  wanted  us 
to  keep  our  baby  and  we  kept  him” 


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Sometimes , when  the  heart  is  rent  by  tragedy , a baby’s  laughter  makes  it 
sing  again.  It  was  this  way  for  Pier  Angeli  • BY  PAULINE  TOWNSEND 


• It  has  been  written  that  sorrow  shared 
is  the  anvil  upon  which  great  loves  are  forged. 

There  is  heart-wringing  proof  of  this 
in  the  love  story  of  Pier  Angeli  and  Vic 
Damone.  In  their  brief  two  and  a half  years 
of  marriage  (they  were  married  Novem- 
ber 24,  1954)  these  two  young  stars  have 
faced  more  problems — some  of  them  near 
tragedies — than  many  others  meet  in  a 
decade.  And  with  every  challenge  they  have 
grown  more  deeply  in  love.  Just  seeing 
them  together,  or  with  their  adorable  year- 
and-a-half-old  son  Perry,  is  enough  to  con- 
vince any  skeptic. 

The  first,  and  worst,  of  the  newly  married 
Damones’  trials  was  the  freak  plane  accident 
in  which  Pier  ( Continued  on  page  104) 


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Though  their  work  often  keeps  them  apart,  Vic  and  Pier 
find  that  absence  only  makes  their  hearts  grow  fonder 


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A DATE  WITH  SAL 


Here's  how  the  pert  miss  who  won  Photoplay’s  Sal  Mineo  Contest  spent 


Sal  had  fun  looking  at  Nancy's  kid  “He's  here , he's  here''  Nancy  yelled,  Sal  and  Nancy  had  to  go  for  a drive 

pictures.  “ You  sure  have  changed ” asked  Sal  to  speak  to  her  friend  to  have  some  time  alone  together 


In  the  lobby  of  the  theatre  Sal  intro- 
duced Nancy  over  the  air  to  his  fans 


“That  girl  is  sure  sharp  ” Sal  At  Boys  Club  dance  Sal  found  Nancy 

said  of  Nancy’s  bowling  skill  to  be  just  the  “mostest”  as  a partner 


• When  sixteen-year-old  Nancy  Donaldson  of  Pontiac,  Michigan,  learned 
she  was  going  to  have  a date  with  Sal  Mineo  she  didn’t  believe  it  was  true. 
Even  now  when  it’s  all  over  she  wonders  if  it  wasn’t  just  a dream.  But, 
like  Sal,  it  was  for  real — a whole  long  day  of  fun — starting  off  with 
introducing  Sal  to  the  folks,  kidding  around  the  house,  bowling,  having 
Cokes  and  meeting  the  gang,  and  then  to  top  it  all  off  being  personally 
escorted  by  Sal  to  the  opening  of  his  latest  picture,  “Rock,  Pretty  Baby.” 


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the  dreamiest  day  of  her  life 


“What  will  be,  will  be”  was  Doris  Day’s  philosophy  until  one  fateful  event 
changed  her  life  • BY  GEORGE  SCULLIN 


• This  April,  when  Doris  Day  and  Martin  Melcher  cele- 
brate their  sixth  wedding  anniversary,  one  of  their  brain 
children  will  be  very  much  present  to  enhance  the  festivi- 
ties. This,  of  course,  will  be  “Julie,”  the  highly  successful 
suspense  drama  they  made  together,  with  Marty  as  the 
producer  and  Doris  as  the  star.  But  for  all  that  the  film 
will  arrive  bearing  gifts  totaling  a million  dollars,  the 
happy  husband-wife  team  of  Melcher  and  Day  are  not 
planning  any  immediate  sisters  or  brothers  for  “Julie.” 

“We  want  more  wedding  anniversaries,”  says  Marty 
with  finality.  “Not  business  partnership  anniversaries.” 

“No  more  ‘Julies,’  ” pleads  Doris. 

And  right  there  you  have  the  key  to  Doris  Day’s  happi- 
ness, a happiness  that  had  escaped  her  for  a long,  long 
time.  Not  for  a dozen  “Julies”  offering  her  a dozen  mil- 
lion dollars  will  she  let  anything  interfere  with  her  mar- 
riage. And  what  makes  her  stand  a little  different  from 
most  is  that  she  has  already  turned  down  the  millions. 
Behind  it  all  is  an  incredible  story,  and  behind  the  story 
is  an  even  more  incredible  girl. 

Doris  Day  is  one  of  the  most  written  about  and  least 
known  of  all  the  big  stars  in  Hollywood.  As  a box-office 
attraction  she  is  the  leading  female  actress  of  the  decade. 
In  drama  alone  “Julie”  established  a record  during  its 
first  week  in  New  York.  When  she  sings  in  a picture,  the 
sale  of  her  recordings  from  the  movie  will  alone  make 
more  money  than  most  of  the  competing  films.  When  she 
dances  in  a picture,  she  breaks  all  previous  records.  And 

Continued 


Doris  is  besieged  by  fans  everywhere 
she  goes.  On  a recent  visit  home  to 
Cincinnati',  the  police  cleared  a path 


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Author  George  Scullin  heard  her  story: 


“Things  just  happened.  Like  the  song, 
que  sera,  sera,  I had  to  follow  along ” 


ESCAPE  TO  HAPPINESS 

Continued 


when  she  uses  her  triple-threat  talents  to  sing,  dance, 
and  play  the  dramatic  lead — as  she  will  in  “Pajama 
Game” — movie  houses  light  up  their  brightest  all  over 
the  world. 

In  the  face  of  all  this,  Doris  Day  has  succeeded  in 
establishing  herself  with  newspaper  and  magazine 
writers  as  the  friendly,  smiling,  healthy,  all-American 
girl  from  right  next  door.  It  makes  a fine,  satisfactory 
picture  of  Doris,  and  you  can  recognize  her  in  it;  but 
it  has  no  more  detail  than  a silhouette  snipped  out  of 
black  paper.  If  Doris  weren’t  more  complicated  than 
that,  she’d  be  the  all-American  girl  from  next  door,  all 
right,  but  she’d  still  be  living  there. 

The  explanation  favored  by  many  movie  moguls  be- 
wildered by  both  Miss  Day’s  quiet  modesty  and  her 
shattering  impact  on  the  moviegoing  public  is  that 
there  are  two  Doris  Days.  They  substantiate  this  re- 
markable theory  by  pointing  out  that  Doris  is  shy  and 
self-conscious  in  the  presence  of  other  movie  stars. 
She’s  like  a girl  just  freshly  arrived  from  some  place 
like  Cincinnati,  Ohio,  which,  it  so  happens,  is  where 
she  comes  from.  But  when  this  girl  gets  in  front  of 
the  cameras  a dynamic  transition  takes  place.  “Then 
she’s  the  star,”  says  one  producer  in  an  awed  voice, 
“and  I mean  she’s  the  greatest.” 

There  may  be  some  merit  in  this  dual  personality 
theory,  but  it  is  much  too  simple.  For  years  Photo- 
play has  been  following  the  progress  of  Doris  Day 


Through  her  bright  laughter  and 


the  star  and  Doris  Day  the  person.  It  awarded  to  the 
star  its  coveted  Photoplay  Gold  Medal  Award  as  long 
ago  as  1952.  It  assigned  some  of  the  best  Hollywood 
reporters  to  uncover  the  hidden  facets  of  the  person. 
The  stories,  some  thirty  of  them  devoted  to  her  alone, 
plus  countless  references,  anecdotes,  and  photographs 
in  features  and  columns,  provide  the  most  accurate 
picture  of  her  life  to  be  found  anywhere.  Recently  the 
editors  decided  to  add  them  all  up  to  produce  a full- 
length  portrait.  They  enlisted  the  cooperation  of  Miss 
Day  in  sitting  for  the  additional  touches  that  would 
be  necessary  to  round  out  a few  details. 

Thus,  one  recent  day  when  New  York  was  pretend- 
ing to  enjoy  a chilling  but  meager  snowfall,  it  was  my 


Doris  the  star  and  Doris  the  warm,  friendly  person  are  one  as  she  sings  to  hospitalized  kids  in  Cincinnati 


sunny  disposition  Doris  spreads  happiness  wherever  she  goes 


great  good  fortune  to  he  sitting  with  Doris  Day  on  the 
sun-drenched  terrace  of  the  Beverly  Hills  Tennis  Club. 
She  was  avidly  licking  a giant-size  ice  cream  cone  be- 
fore it  could  drip  on  her  freshly  creased  white  tennis 
shorts.  Beside  her  loomed  her  tall  young  son  Terry, 
similarly  engaged.  Though  the  resemblance  between 
mother  and  son  is  striking  in  photographs,  in  real  life 
it  is  uncanny.  From  their  dripping  ice  cream  cones  to 
the  last  one  of  their  multitude  of  freckles,  Doris  Day 
and  fifteen-year-old  Terry  were  the  licking  images  of 
each  other,  and  handsome,  too.  ( Continued  on  page  105) 

Out  of  a troubled  and  confusing  youth  Doris  found  happi- 
ness with  her  husband,  movie  producer  Marty  Melcher 


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YOUNG IDEAS 


PHOTOPLAY  STAR  FASHIONS 


To  buy  rainwear , see  information,  pace  81 


Elegance  you  won't 
save  for  a rainy  day: 
Kathryn  Grant's  coat 
is  jewel-toned  silk 
taffeta,  with  push- 
up sleeves,  a soft 
draped  hood.  White 
taffeta-lined ; 8-16. 
About  S55.  Print 
umbrella , under 
$20.  Both  by 
Lawrence  of  London 


IT'S  RAINING  FASHION ! 


IT’S  RAINING 
FASHION ! 


White  cotton  knit  takes  to  the  rain 
in  Kathy  Grant's  coat.  It  zips  to 
a crew  neck,  has  bright  chevron 
stripes,  front  and  back.  By  John 
Derro  for  Main  Street.  About  $40 


Don’t  let  down  your  fashion  guard 
when  the  weather  s ivet 
and  gloomy.  Photoplay’s  April 
shoiver  coats  keep  you  star  bright 
. . . even  when  it  pours 


YOU  SAW  SHIRLEY  JONES  STARRING  IN 

“Oklahoma!”  and  20th’s  “carous 


Classic  favorite:  Shirley  Jones’ 
slicker  is  styled  in  vinyl  plastic. 
Yellow,  of  course , also  blue  or 
white.  S.M.L.  About  $6.  Sou’west- 
er, $2.  Red  Ball  Weather  proof  ers 


Left : The  Ready  Rainboot 

See-through  plastic  rainboot,  a 
“ must-have ” with  slip-proof  sole, 
easy  side  fastener.  Low,  medium, 
high  heels.  Rain  Dears.  About  $2. 
Shirley’s  coat  in  deep  pink  poplin 
with  a fruit-print  chintz  lining, 
umbrella.  By  Milner.  About  $25 


Right,  pansies  bloom  on  a field  of 
white  in  Shirley’s  coat,  match- 
ing bonnet.  Ever  fast  cotton,  taf- 
feta-lined: 8-16.  $35.  Rain  sack, 
umbrella,  $15.  By  Town  Creations 


To  bur  rain  fashions,  see.  information  and  stores  listed  on  pope  v 1 

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YOUNG  IDEAS: 


KATHRYN  GRANT  STARS  IN  COLUMBIANS 
“THE  GUNS  OF  FORT  PETTICOAT,"  SOON 
IN  “THE  BROTHERS  RICO,,  AND  “THE 
NIGHT  THE  WORLD  EXPLODED” 


STAR  FASHIONS 


Gray  Celaperm  shantung  splashed 
with  white  dots,  cape-collared 
in  white  pique.  Added:  a white 
pique  pillbox.  Sizes  8-18.  By 
Sherbrooke.  About  $23 


Kathy  stars  a coat  in  real  canvas, 
buttoned  in  brass,  tabbed  at  pock- 
ets and  cuffs.  Bonus,  its  own 
beret.  Natural  only.  Junior  sizes 
5-15.  By  Sherbrooke.  About  $18 


1957  news:  the  cape,  flowing  here 
from  a cuff  encircling  its  yoke. 
Separate  matching  hood.  Bright 
touch,  a madras  plaid  lining,  um- 
brella. S,M,L.  Milner.  Under  $35 


PHOTOGRAPHS  BY  BERT  AND  STAN  ROCKFIEI.D 


YOUNG  IDEAS: 

PHOTOPLAY  STAR  FASHIONS 


BLOUSE  TREATS 

Delectable  new  toppings  selected  by  Virginia  Gibson, 
young  star  of  Paramount’ s film  about  fashion,  “Funny  Face” 

\1R(,IN1a"s  CURRENTLY  FEATURED  IN  THE  BROADWAY  HIT,  "HAPPY  HUNTINt" 


top  row  : Lace-ruffled  shirt  in  striped 
Dacron  and  cotton  that  dries  wrinkle- 
free.  Red,  black,  navy  on  white;  10- 
18.  A Dotti  Original.  About  $6.50 


Blouse  with  a very  delicate  air:  sheer 
white  cotton  batiste,  scallop-edged  and 
appliqued  with  crisp  white  pique. 
Sizes  30-38.  Opera  Blouse.  About  $6 


The  Ivy  League  shirt  with  button- 
doivn  collar,  new  cuffed  sleeve.  White 
cotton  with  muted  regimental  satin 
stripes;  28-38.  Ship  ’n  Shore.  $ 3.98 


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bottom  row:  Summer  favorite,  em- 
broidered eyelet,  shaping  a ruffle- 
front  blouse  in  easy  drip-dry  cotton. 
White,  pink,  10-18.  Dotti.  Under  $8 


Gay  spring  posies  rampant  on  a field 
of  white  cotton  broadcloth.  This 
round-collared  shirt,  neat  and  crisply 
tailored;  28-40.  New  Era.  About  $3 


Perfect  suit  blouse:  spanking  white 
bird’s-eye  pique  sparked  by  two 
crossed  tabs,  a fly-front  closing.  Sizes 
28-38.  By  Ship  ’n  Shore.  About  $3.50 


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To  buy  blouses , see  information , stores  listed  on  page 


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Questions 


HOW 

to  be  a “designing  woman” 


The  Ten  Most 
Important  Fashion 


As  a designer  I am  often  asked  for 
fashion  pointers.  My  most  important  ad- 
vice has  been  to  pay  strict  attention  to 
details.  Before  she  leaves  her  boudoir, 
a girl  should  be  able  to  answer  yes  to 
the  following  questions. 


1.  ARE  YOU  NEAT?  Untidy  hair,  loose  stockings, 
or  run-down  shoes  make  even  the  most 
expensive  clothes  lose  their  glamour. 


. ARE  YOU  SPOTLESSLY  CLEAN?  Your  person 
and  your  clothes  should  be  fresh  and 
immaculate. 


3.  ARE  YOU  DRESSED  SIMPLY?  Good  taste  de- 
mands simplicity,  which  can  be  sparked 
with  gay  accessories.  Avoid  complicated, 
gaudy  styles. 


Helen  Rose  designs  for  Dolores  Gray 


4.  DO  YOUR  CLOTHES  FIT  PERFECTLY?  No 


dress  should  be  baggy  or  skintight.  In- 
vest in  good  alterations  and  well-fitting 
undergarments. 


Creating  fashions  for  the  stars  is  a job 
a girl  dreams  about!  • BY  HELEN  ROSE 

• I work  hard  at  being  a designing  woman  but  I love  it. 
I work  with  colors,  sketches,  fabrics  and  ideas.  I also 
work  with  people.  I may  stay  long  hours  into  the  evening 
when  the  result  I am  trying  for  just  doesn’t  “come.”  But 
when  it  does — when  I’ve  created  a mood  or  a flattering 
effect — there  is  the  great  joy  of  accomplishment  that 
nothing  can  equal. 

Some  of  the  best  fun  I’ve  had  in  my  career  has  been 
with  M-G-M’s  “Designing  Woman.”  I not  only  helped 
with  the  story  idea  (I  was  a natural  for  that  job!)  but  I 
really  let  myself  go  in  thinking  up  costumes  for  Lauren 
Bacall  and  Dolores  Gray.  There  is,  of  course,  a limit  to 
what  a designer  is  permitted  to  do  on  any  production — 
most  obviously  in  terms  of  time  ( Continued  on  page  81) 


5.  ARE  YOUR  CLOTHES  WELL  COORDINATED? 

Your  ensemble  — dress,  shoes,  bag,  hat 
and  gloves  - should  blend,  not  neces- 
sarily match,  in  color  and  style. 

6.  ARE  YOU  DRESSED  APPROPRIATELY  FOR 

THE  OCCASION?  I prefer  the  neat,  cov- 
ered look  by  day  and  the  moderately 
uncovered  look  by  night. 

7.  ARE  YOU  WEARING  THE  RIGHT  JEWELRY? 

Go  easy  on  it  or  you’ll  look  like  a Christ-, 
mas  tree.  Stay  tailored  by  day  with  pearl 
or  golden  jewelry.  You  can  glitter  at  night. 

8.  WILL  YOUR  DRESS  HOLD  ITS  FRESH  LOOK? 

For  common  wear,  choose  dresses  of 
wrinkleproof  fabrics— no  limping  linens. 

9.  IS  YOUR  FIGURE  AS  GOOD  AS  IT  SHOULD 

BE?  No  girl  with  a sloppy,  untrim  figure 
can  look  well-groomed.  Exercise  often, 
and  cut  down  on  the  calories. 

10.  DO  YOU  LOOK  FEMININE?  Avoid  over- 
severe  styles.  You  are  a woman,  and  your 
clothes  should  enhance  that  role. 


HELEN  ROSE 


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and  money.  But  there  are  other  limits. 
Much  as  I may  like  a particular  style  or 
color  for  a particular  star,  I always  bear  in 
mind  that  my  creation  must  blend  with 
the  spirit  of  the  film.  There’s  a greater  need 
for  discipline,  sometimes,  than  inspiration. 

Being  a successful  clothes  designer, 
however,  is  more  than  sitting  at  a desk 
with  a pencil,  a paper,  a bolt  of  cloth  and 
a waste  basket.  There  are  the  very  im- 
portant consultations  with  the  stars  them- 
selves. I want  to  know  their  ideas  and 
preferences — not  just  to  please  them  with 
a made-to-order  wardrobe,  but  because, 
when  I design,  I consider  the  film  as  a 
whole.  For  example,  if  the  leading  lady 
has  a violent  personal  objection  to  V- 
necklines,  I take  pains  to  avoid  V-neck - 
iines.  Otherwise  the  star  will  feel  unat- 
tractive in  the  scene  and  will  not  do  her 
best. 

A situation  of  this  sort  occurred  with 
Dolores  Gray.  Dolores  plays  a chic  Broad- 
way star  in  “Designing  Woman,”  and 
wears  clothes  beautifully.  So  for  a partic- 
ular shot,  I decided  to  create  a dramatic 
orange-red  lounging  robe.  Then  I spoke 
! with  Dolores.  She  hates  orange-red.  Out 
j it  went.  My  lounging  robe  turned  up  in 
hydrangea  blue,  and  Dolores  was  much 
happier.  So  was  I,  because  the  scene 
turned  out  extremely  well. 

All  of  Dolores’  clothes  in  the  picture 
were  pleasant  to  work  on,  mostly  because 
she  dressed  to  the  hilt  in  every  scene.  I 
tried  for  a certain  theatrical  dash— and 
achieved  it,  I think,  in  striking  colors,  in- 
teresting ensembles,  exciting  hats,  furs 
and  jewelry.  And,  since  Dolores  has  a 
small  waist,  I was  careful  to  accentuate 
this  in  every  part  of  her  wardrobe. 

In  designing  Lauren  Bacall’s  styles,  I 
again  kept  personal  preferences  in  mind. 
[ know  that  she  is  partial  to  violet,  so  I 
used  this  color  as  much  as  possible.  Lauren 
wears  a silk  violet  hostess  gown,  violet 
pajamas  and  a violet  hat.  Because  she 
looks  so  well  in  soft  beige  and  sand  tones, 
[ also  used  these  colors,  spiced  with  black, 
in  several  ensembles. 

It  is  wonderful  to  work  with  Lauren. 
She  has  a remarkable  flair  for  clothes, 
perhaps  because  she  was  once  a profes- 
sional  model  and  knows  how  to  show 
them  off  to  advantage. 

I took  extra-special  pleasure  with  Lau- 
j ren’s  wardrobe  because  her  role  per- 
mitted me  to  design  a full  range  of  styles 
from  casual  sportswear  to  sophisticated 
evening  gowns.  I am  happy  to  say  that 


they  are  fashions  which  the  average  girl 
can  adapt  for  her  own  wear.  There  was, 
for  example,  a business  suit  required  in 
one  of  the  scenes.  I worked  out  an  idea 
in  black  broadcloth  with  an  old-fashioned 
jerkin  top  and  buttons  down  the  back. 
For  a casual  sport  dress,  I designed  a 
simple,  off-white  silk  shirtmaker  number, 
and  gave  it  long  sleeves  buttoned  with 
sapphire  cuff  links.  It  was  my  favorite 
creation  for  Lauren  in  this  picture, 
particularly  when  she  wore  it  with 
the  accessories — white  linen  shoes  and  a 
large  pale  blue  handbag.  I was  proud  of 
the  blend  of  colors  here,  the  whites,  the 
blues,  and  the  tawny  shade  of  Lauren’s 
hair,  which  was  worn  long  and  loosely 
brushed. 

As  an  added  touch  of  excitement  to  my 
“Designing  Woman”  assignment,  Photo- 
play chose  four  of  the  costumes  I created 
for  the  film  as  the  subjects  for  its  big  “Win 
a Trip  to  Hollywood”  contest.  I understand 
that  four  lucky  girls  who  name  the  cos- 
tumes most  appropriately  will  be  given  an 
all-expenses-paid  trip  to  Hollywood  via 
American  Airlines  and  a chance  to  live 
like  a movie  star  for  five  days.  What  fun 
for  them! 

To  reach  the  point  where  one  can  actu- 
ally become  a “designing  woman”  for  mo- 
tion pictures  takes  a long  period  of  ap- 
prenticeship. I have  fitted,  pressed,  sewed, 
sketched,  modeled  and  sold  dresses  as  part 
of  that  apprenticeship.  Some  designers 
have  skipped  the  preliminary  stages.  In 
my  opinion,  however,  they  have  not  gained 
thereby.  Well-rounded  experience  in  the 
garment  field,  it  seems  to  me,  is  desirable 
training. 

General  education  is  also  a great  help. 
To  the  girl  who  asks  me  whether  to  go 
to  art  school  or  college,  I would  first  ad- 
vise college — with  a healthy  amount  of 
fine  arts  and  art  history  studies.  I would 
also  suggest  learning  to  sew  and  fit  in  a 
home  economics  course.  Then  there  is 
the  study  of  drama;  a really  good  de- 
signer must  have  a dramatic  flair. 

With  all  this,  I will  not  say  that  the 
way  is  necessarily  easy.  There  is  a great 
deal  of  competition  and  a great  deal  more 
to  learn,  not  only  about  the  tools  of  the 
designer’s  trade,  but  about  getting  along 
with  people.  There  may  be  years  of 
struggle.  But  success,  when  it  comes,  is 
rewarding.  It  is  well  worth  it.  The  End 


SEE:  Lauren  Bacall  and  Dolores  Gray  in  M-G-M's 
"Designing  Woman," 


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I 


Ben  Cooper,  U.S.A. 

It  was  a long  goodbye , but  eventually  Uncle  Sam  got  himself  a new  soldier 


Fooled  twice,  civilian  Ben  Cooper  woke  up 
wondering  if  he’d  be  a soldier  by  that  night 


A week  after  his  first  try,  Ben  again  dusted 
off  his  bags,  got  his  clothes  ready  once  more 


r 


Lori  Nelson  first  said  goodbye  on  Christmas, 
gallantly  came  around  to  say  goodbye  again 


It  was  New  Year’s  when  Ben  said  his  farewell 
— this  one  to  stick — to  his  kindly  landlady 


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r 


• Last  Christmas  was  the  most  peculiar  day  Ben 
Cooper  had  ever  spent.  He  was  about  to  be  tested  for 
the  most  important  assignment  of  his  career,  yet  all  * 

day  long  and  everywhere  he  went  his  friends  kept  say- 
ing, “I  hope  you  fail  your  test.” 

Ben  Cooper  had  just  received  “greetings”  from 
Uncle  Sam. 

Lori  Nelson’s  eyes  misted  up  when  he  dropped  by 
her  house  with  a Christmas  gift.  She  managed  only 
a weak  smile  at  his  elaborate  military  salute.  It  was 
the  same  way  with  all  of  ( Continued  on  page  114) 


At  last,  the  solemn  moment.  With  raised 
hand,  actor  Cooper  became  Private  Cooper 


His  first  Army  task  was  to  listen  to  a lecture 
on  what  IJncle  Sam  expects  of  him  as  soldier 


Left,  Ben  pauses  on  his  slow  course  into  the 
Army  to  take  a last  look  back  at  civilian  life 


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( Continued  jrom  page  59) 
associates,  continually  demanding  extra 
effort  in  every  scene. 

Throughout  most  of  the  evening  he  sat 
alone,  as  though  brooding  over  some  ex- 
cruciating inner  dilemma.  He  was  not 
drunk,  as  has  been  reported.  The  fact  is, 
Clift  is  not  a drinker;  one  or  two  high- 
balls intoxicate  him  almost  immediately. 
Around  midnight  he  decided  to  leave. 
Neighbors  later  reported  hearing  loud, 
angry  voices  at  that  time,  but  upon  being 
questioned  closely,  they  said  that  the 
voices  might  have  been  more  “excited’’ 
than  irate. 

Clift  had  said  he  would  follow  Kevin 
McCarthy’s  car  down  to  the  point  where 
Benedict  Canyon  spills  into  Sunset  Boule- 
vard. That  was  reassuring  to  everyone 
present.  Clift’s  friends  were  worried  about 
him;  most  of  his  friends  are  continually 
worried  about  him.  He  seems  to  have 
well-defined  tendencies  toward  self- 
destruction. 

The  two  cars  departed.  A few  minutes 
later  there  was  a shattering,  ear-splitting 
crash,  and  immediately  afterward  Mc- 
Carthy reappeared  at  the  Wildings’  house. 
He  said  that  Clift’s  car  had  had  a terrible 
accident.  He  rushed  to  the  telephone  to 
call  for  assistance.  Miss  Taylor  suddenly 
screamed,  “Monty!  Monty!”  and  started  to 
run  outside.  The  others  tried  to  hold  her 
back,  but  she  was  not  to  be  held. 

Clift  had  missed  a turn.  His  car  had 
smashed  into  a roadside  tree.  It  was  a 
mass  . of  twisted  wreckage,  ready  for  the 
junk  heap. 

Dr.  Rex  Kennamer,  a doctor  regarded 
highly  in  the  West  Los  Angeles  area,  ar- 
rived in  a short  time.  He  found  Clift  still 
in  the  front  seat,  bleeding  profusely  from 
cuts  on  the  face.  Miss  Taylor  was  holding 
his  head  in  her  lap,  making  comforting 
sounds  between  sobs.  Dr.  Kennamer  later 
declared  that  it  was  a miracle  the  actor  had 
survived  his  crash. 

“We  were  sure  he  was  dead,”  McCarthy 
later  reported  to  a young  actress  friend, 
Barbara  Gould.  “We  couldn’t  understand 
how  a man  could  bleed  so  much  and  still 
live.  There  were  even  pools  of  blood  on 
the  road.” 

Clift  suffered  a brain  concussion,  severe 
cuts  of  the  face,  a fractured  jaw  and  a 
badly  broken  nose.  For  a time  it  was 
feared  that  his  face  would  never  be 
sufficiently  mended  for  him  to  be  a movie 
star  again. 

As  they  were  taking  him  out  of  the  car, 
Clift  came  partially  back  to  consciousness. 
His  eyelids  fluttered  and  he  began  to 
mumble.  His  words  were  later  reported 
by  one  of  the  men  who  helped  extricate 
him  from  the  wreckage.  They  were  in- 
distinguishable at  first,  but  then  one 
phrase  became  audible: 

“If  only  I’d  been  able  to  do  it.  If  only 
I could  have  done  it  . . .” 

Then  he  lapsed  into  unconsciousness  and 
they  took  him  off  to  the  hospital.  What  he 
meant  he  could  not — or  would  not — later 
explain.  Montgomery  Clift  has  a de- 
terminedly reticent  nature  and  an  appar- 
ent unwillingness  to  evaluate  himself  in 
realistic  terms.  Perhaps  he  was  reluctant 
to  face  the  possibility  that  he  wanted  to 
harm  himself  severely. 

Clift  at  that  time  was  a disturbed  human 
being.  Many  of  his  friends  were  saying, 
“Monty  is  his  own  worst  enemy.  He  seems 
to  loathe  himself.”  Other  events  that 
happened  after  his  recovery,  when  he  had 
gone  back  to  work  on  “Raintree,”  seemed 
to  bear  out  those  statements. 

As  shooting  progressed,  Clift’s  awkward, 
graceless  movements  seemed  to  make  him 
easy  prey  for  accidents.  “Monty  is  the 
worst-coordinated  man  I’ve  ever  seen,” 


Monty's  Brush  with  Death 

said  Millard  Kauffman,  writer  of  the 
“Raintree”  script. 

Apparently  this  was  right.  One  morning 
in  Natchez,  Mississippi,  Clift  started  run- 
ning for  the  limousine  that  was  to  carry 
him  t«  the  “Raintree”  location  set.  At  the 
same  time,  a young  girl  ran  up  to  ask  him 
for  his  autograph.  Clift  slammed  into  her 
and  knocked  her  down.  The  girl  suffered 
a sprained  ankle.  Later,  on  the  set,  Monty 
tripped  over  a rock  and  fell  flat  on  the 
ground,  sustaining  a slight  cut  over  his  left 
eye.  In  Danville,  Kentucky,  he  stumbled 
again  and  broke  his  toe. 

The  latter  accident  was  only  one  of 
many  delays  in  the  shooting  of  the  picture. 
It  infuriated  his  co-workers.  “All  right,” 
one  said  later,  “so  he’s  got  a broken  toe. 
So  he’s  out  for  a couple  of  days  and  then 
goes  back  to  work.  That  doesn’t  make 
him  a hero.  If  he  hadn’t  been  so  careless, 
he  wouldn’t  have  broken  the  toe  in  the 
first  place.” 

Eva  Marie  Saint,  who  was  in  Danville 
with  the  company,  reports  that  many 
times  she  had  cause  to  worry  over  Clift’s 
seeming  disregard  for  his  own  safety. 
“There  was  one  scene  where  he  had  to 
run  and  swing  aboard  a moving  train,” 
she  says.  “He  began  running  for  it,  and 
I couldn’t  look.  I was  certain  he  was  going 
to  miss.  It  didn’t  seem  possible  that  he 
could  make  it  but,  thank  God,  he  did.” 

When  Clift’s  minor  injuries  caused  delay 
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to  cast  and  crew  alike.  One  day  he  came 
down  with  a severe  toothache  that  later 
proved  to  be  an  ulcerated  jaw.  “He  went 
around  explaining  it  to  everybody,”  one 
sound  man  says.  “And  it  seemed  to  me 
that  in  the  very  explanation  he  was 
relishing  the  fact  that  he  was  in  pain.” 

Clift  is  extraordinarily  soft-skinned.  “His 
emotions,”  says  one  friend,  “are  just  be- 
neath the  surface.  He’s  as  sensitive  as  an 
overbred  kitten.  We  were  watching  some 
‘Raintree’  rushes  in  the  projection  room 
one  day,  when  all  of  a sudden  a terrible, 
racking,  death-rattle  of  a sob  broke  out 
of  him.  Even  though  it  was  his  own  per- 
formance he  was  watching,  he  was  so 
moved  he  had  to  rush  out  of  the  room.” 

Such  mysterious,  compulsive  behavior  is 
all  the  more  bewildering  when  one  con- 
siders that  Clift  ought  to  be  at  the  peak 
of  his  powers.  He  has  one  of  those  faces 
which  seems  to  improve  with  age.  “Women 
go  for  that  drawn,  haggard  look  more 
than  they  go  for  the  clean-cut  type,”  says 
Kendis  Rochlen,  the  Los  Angeles  colum- 
nist. Many  agree.  Monty,  however,  finds  a 
certain  disadvantage  in  his  looks,  despite 
feminine  approval. 

“He  feels  he’s  getting  typed,”  says  a 
friend.  “He’s  always  playing  tbe  brood- 
ing, unhappy  kid — the  Monty  Clift  type, 
you  might  say.  He  wants  to  do  something 
more  challenging.” 

Still,  every  role  challenges  him,  within 


its  limits.  Actors  who  have  worked  with 
Monty  attest  to  the  fact  that  he  is  hard  on 
himself. 

The  truth  seems  to  be  that  Clift’s  odd  > 
approach  to  life  is  rooted  in  emotional 
turmoil.  There  are  a few  keys  to  his 
present  personality,  though  they  are  diffi- 
cult to  find.  His  parents,  immediate  family 
and  close  friends  have  entered  into  a tacit 
understanding  which  forbids  them  from  ! 
discussing  him  frankly.  Nevertheless,  what 
stands  out  is  striking. 

Edward  Montgomery  Clift  was  one  of  a 
pair  of  twins  born  to  Ethel  and  William 
Brooks  Clift  on  October  17,  1920,  in 
Omaha,  Nebraska.  His  twin  sister,  Ro-  j 
berta,  is  now  Mrs.  Robert  McGinnis  ol  ! 
Austin,  Texas.  His  older  brother,  William 
Brooks  Clift,  Jr.,  is  a television  producer 
in  New  York  City.  Monty’s  father  has  al- 
ways been  a business  executive — first  a 
banker,  later  an  investment  counselor.  Af- 
ter  working  in  a bank  in  Omaha,  the  senior  I 
Clift  went  on  to  other  financial  positions- 
in  Kansas  City,  Chicago,  and  eventually 
New  York. 

“We  are  very  conservative  people,  be-  1 
cause  of  my  husband’s  business,”  Mrs.  Clifi 
said  recently.  “We  do  not  like  to  discuss 
our  private  affairs  for  that  reason.” 

Mrs..  Clift  did  say,  however,  that  in  her  i 
opinion  Montgomery  was  a normal  child 
But  she  added  that  he  had  always  been  ; 
thin,  highstrung  and  extremely  impres- 
sionable. His  sister  confirms  this  view 
She  declares  that  on  occasion,  when 
Monty’s  mother  was  reading  him  a story 
the  boy  would  become  so  aroused  that  he 
would  burst  into  tears.  But  neither  his 
sister  nor  his  mother  feel  that  Monty’s  i 
sensitivity  was  in  any  way  connected  with 
his  home  life  as  a child.  They  believe  thai 
he  was  “nervous”  from  birth. 

A doctor  in  Hollywood  who  once  mei 
and  spoke  at  length  to  Clift  concludes. 
“Obviously,  the  young  man  is  the  producl 
of  a childhood  in  which  he  felt  he  was  noi 
getting  his  due  of  love  and  affection.  This 
is  often  the  case  with  twins;  one  will  feel 
that  the  other  is  getting  all  the  attention 
It  is  also  familiar  in  the  case  of  children 
whose  brothers  or  sisters  are  not  much 
older.  Clift’s  brother  Brooks  is  only  aboul 
eighteen  months  older  than  the  twins 
Furthermore,  the  parents  led  an  active  life 
They  moved  around  a good  deal  and  often 
went  to  Europe  on  long  visits.  Continuous 
travel  can  operate  to  the  disadvantage  oi 
the  insecure  child.” 

Clift  himself  once  remarked  to  reporter 
Eleanor  Harris,  “I  call  all  that  traveling 
a hobgoblin  existence  for  children.  Why 
weren’t  roots  established?  Look  at  my 
brother.  He’s  been  married  three  times.” 

In  one  sense,  the  “hobgoblin  existence” 
actually  worked  to  Monty’s  benefit.  A 
craving  for  affection  frequently  brings  out 
talent  which  perhaps  might  not  develop  i)  ! 
the  person  were  altogether  adjusted  to  life  1 
By  becoming  an  actor,  Clift  was  not  only  j 
bidding  for  attention  outside  his  family, 
but  also  striving  to  prove  his  worth  within 
it.  He  himself  admits  that  his  desire  to  go 
on  the  stage  was  rooted  in  a need  to  com- 
pete with  his  sister  and  older  brother. 

He  was  thirteen  when  the  decision  was  i 
made.  His  father  had  had  a financial  dis- 
aster  and  needed  to  do  more  traveling  than  ; 
ever  to  get  back  on  his  feet.  He  decided  to 
establish  a residence  for  his  wife  and 
children  in  Sarasota,  Florida.  While  there, 
young  Montgomery  heard  of  an  amateur 
group  that  was  putting  on  a play  called 
“As  Husbands  Go.”  He  went  around  to 
find  out  “if  they  had  any  parts  for  boys.”  ; 
They  did.  His  career  was  launched. 

The  conservative  William  Brooks  Clift 
was  never  altogether  happy  with  his  son’s 
choice  of  a career.  Acting,  he  pointed  out, 


was  a highly  unstable  profession.  This  it 
might  be,  Monty  agreed,  but  he  loved  it. 
Besides  which  he  had  special  needs.  Needs 
developed  by  his  love-starved  family  life 
and  encouraged  by  his  consequent  lack  of 
communication  with  other  children. 

As  a youngster  Monty  never  had  any 
special  friends.  A girl  who  knew  him  in 
Florida  says,  “He  kept  to  himself.  He  was 
always  polite,  but  there  was  something 
brooding  about  him  that  held  others  at  a 
distance.”  In  the  theatre  Clift  found  some 
of  the  emotional  satisfaction  he  needed. 
He  could  establish  contact  with  his  audi- 
ence and  receive  warmth,  affection  and 
approval  without  giving  anything  of  him- 
self emotionally  to  another  person. 

Even  today  Monty  remains  withdrawn. 
Elizabeth  Taylor,  calling  him  “my  closest 
friend”  in  one  breath,  admits  in  the  next 
that  she  is  not  certain  she  understands  him. 
Norman  Mailer,  the  novelist,  says,  “Monty 
is  one  of  the  few  people  I’ve  known  for 
years  of  whom  I can  say,  ‘I  don’t  know 
him  at  all.’  ” 

From  Florida  the  Clifts  moved  to  Con- 
necticut. That  was  in  1935.  Young  Monty 
began  going  to  New  York,  looking  for 
acting  jobs.  Thomas  Mitchell,  the  veteran 
character  actor,  was  planning  to  try  out  a 
show  called  “Fly  Away  Home”  in  summer 
stock.  Clift  read  for  the  part  and  was 
hired.  His  parents  gave  their  reluctant 
approval,  then  kept  a close  watch  on  him. 
His  mother  accompanied  him  to  the  the- 
atre, waited  until  he  had  done  his  nightly 
stint,  then  took  him  home.  Such  close 
supervision  often  causes  conflicts  in  a 
youthful,  impressionistic  mind.  On  the 
one  hand,  there  is  a need  for  love  and 
attention;  on  the  other  there  is  a growing 
need  for  independence.  A companionship 
between  parent  and  child  that  is  too  close 
inhibits  the  natural  development  of  ma- 
turity. 

These  conflicts  in  Clift  explain  in  part 
his  inability  to  form  a permanent,  lasting 
relationship  with  any  woman  approxi- 
mately his  own  age.  There  have  been  girls 
in  his  life,  but  none  has  remained  long. 
Judy  Balaban  (now  Mrs.  Jay  Kanter), 
daughter  of  a motion  picture  company 
executive,  was  seen  with  him  frequently 
for  several  months,  and  was  said  to  have 
been  in  love  with  him.  It  was  more  a 
schoolgirl  crush  than  anything  else.  But 
Clift  could  not  reciprocate.  Today,  Mrs. 
Kanter  does  not  like  to  talk  about  the  in- 
volvement. 

The  most  important  woman  in  Clift’s 
life  has  been  Elizabeth  Taylor.  She  went 
about  with  him  before  and  after  her  mar- 
riages to  Nicky  Hilton  and  Michael  Wild- 
ing. A former  M-G-M  press  agent  recalls 
meeting  her  once  at  Idlewild  Airport  in 
New  York,  with  a limousine  and  chauffeur. 
She  refused  to  drive  back  to  the  city  in 
the  studio  car,  preferring  to  ride  in  Clift’s. 
But  although  Monty  is  as  close  to  Miss 
Taylor  as  he  is  to  any  other  woman,  he 
I evidently  was  unable  to  permit  his  friend- 
; ship  to  develop  into  love. 

“Monty  is  like  a schoolboy  who  worships 
from  afar,”  one  friend  says.  “In  Holly- 
wood, around  the  time  he  was  finishing 
‘Raintree,’  he  had  one  of  his  crushes  on 
Jean  Simmons.  But  Jean  is  happily  mar- 
1 ried.  You  see,  Monty  only  permits  himself 
to  get  involved  with  women  with  whom 
no  real  relationship,  no  marriage,  is  pos- 
I sible.” 

Libby  Holman,  a singer  who  is  nearly 
fifteen  years  older  than  Clift,  is  his  most 
constant  companion. 

ij  “He’s  very  happy  when  he’s  with 
Libby,”  one  of  Clift’s  friends  says.  “Pos- 
; sibly  because  he’s  found  in  her  the 
l mother  he  was  looking  for  and  never 
found  in  his  own  mother.” 

Clift  snorts  at  this  explanation.  All  he 
f will  say,  however,  is,  “Libby  is  one  of  my 


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Across 

1.  “The  Saga  of  — ” 

8.  “Ten  Thousand  Bedrooms” 
has  two 

12.  One  of  “Three  Violent 
People” 

13.  “Hot  Summer  Night”  hero 

15.  Mr.  Allison  (init.) 

16.  Mrs.  Laughton  (init.) 

17.  Airwaves’  Carpenter  or 
Murray 

18.  Debbie  is  Carrie’s  — 

20.  Formerly  Maisie  (init.) 

21.  “It’s  — ” (song,  early  Doris 
Day  hit) 

24.  Singer  Arden 

25.  She  likes  matadors  (init.) 

27.  “The  Young  — ” 

29.  Cagney  is  now  playing  Lon 
Chaney,  — 

30.  A big  — helps  at  the  box 
office 

32.  Character  actor  Neville 

33.  “ — Get  Your  Gun” 

34.  Ex-racketeer  in  “The  Girl 
Can't  Help  It”  (init.) 

35.  Kelly,  Nelson,  Tierney 

36.  Late  character  actor  who 
was  TV’s  Long  John  Silver 
(init.) 

37.  General  in  63  Across  (init.) 

38.  Husband  of  9 Down  (init.) 

39.  Diminutive  Saturday-night 
TV  comic  (init.) 

40.  “Love  — a Many- 
Splendored  Thing” 

41.  “Arrivederci  — ” (song) 

44. “ — Alone”  (song) 

45.  Making  a good  movie  is  no 
easy  — 

48.  Sailor  in  “The  Rose  Tattoo” 


49.  Do  you  think  “Baby  Doll” 
is  in  good  — ? 

50.  “The  — Country,”  Jimmy 
Stewart  starrer 

52.  Pert  young  redhead 

56.  “I’ve  Told  Every  Little  — ” 
(song) 

57.  John  Wayne’s  current  film 
profession 

59.  Brynner  doesn’t  need  it 

61.  “Men  — War” 

62.  Newcomers  shouldn’t  — 
the  mannerisms  of  stars 

63.  “The  — Road” 

66.  Photoplay  readers  were  — 
in  the  Gold  Medal  election 

69.“ — It  Romantic?”  (song) 

71.  “The  Seventh  — ” 

72.  “The  Fastest  Gun  — ” 

73.  Heroine  in  “The  Wings  of 
Eagles” 

74.  Singer  Horne 

Down 

1.  One  of  Photoplay’s  “Stars 
of  1957” 

2.  Real  name  of  1 Across 

3.  “Seven  Waves  Away”  star 

4.  Veteran  British  star 

5.  Bette  Davis’  first  husband 
(init.) 

6.  TV’s  friendly  dragon 

7.  A smart  interviewer  can  — 
personal  questions  politely 

8.  Sal  Mineo  is  still  a — 

9.  Dancing  girl  in  “Zarak” 
(init.) 

10.  “You  Are  — Beautiful” 
(song) 

11.  She’s  dated  Elvis  (init.) 

14.  “ — Fall  in  Love”  (song) 


16.  “The  — and  I” 

18.  Widmark  is  one  of  — 
native  sons 

19.  Blonde  in  “Untamed 
Youth” 

22.  Danny  Kaye  role 

23.  Hero  of  “Autumn  Leaves” 
(init.) 

26 .Samantha  in  “Friendly  Per- 
suasion” and  others 

28.  Van  Doren’s  husband 
(init.) 

31.  Heroine  of  “Slander” 

33.  Shirley  Temple’s  ex 

37.  “Because  You’re  — ” (song) 

42.  Where  the  coin  was  nailed 
in  “Moby  Dick” 

43.  Top  dancing  star 

44.  Ex-drunkard  in  “The  Big 
Land” 

46.  “Show  Boat”  is  loved  for  — 
music 

47.  “Top  Secret  — ” 

51.  Locale  of  “The  Mountain” 

52.  “It’s  Only  a — Moon” 
(song) 

53.  What  Jennifer  Jones’  girl- 
hood chums  might  call  her 

54.  Mrs.  Kovacs  (init.) 

55.  Mansfield  is  said  to  be 
Monroe’s  — 

58.  Movies’  Col.  Hess  (init.) 

60.  Nobody  has  the  title  — in 
“The  Great  Man” 

64.  First  name  of  25  Across 

65.  Original  name  of  Ingrid 
Bergman’s  oldest  daughter 

67.  Wendell  Corey  wears  the  — 
star  in  “The  Rainmaker” 

68.  “On  the  Waterfront” 
heroine 

70.  “23  Paces  — Baker  Street” 


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very  closest  friends.  She’s  a wonderful  , 
person.” 

After  “Fly  Away  Home,”  which  played  I 
in  stock  and  then  ran  seven  months  in  ; 
New  York,  Clift’s  destiny  was  sealed.  He 
would  not  think  of  anything  but  acting  as 
a career.  His  schooling  had  always  been  1 
haphazard — he’d  had  a succession  of  tutors  ( 
and  had  only  gone  to  one  school,  a private  , 
one  in  New  York,  for  a year.  Now  he  1 
abandoned  all  thought  of  formal  education 
and  threw  himself  into  the  business  of  j 
carving  out  a stage  career. 

“Monty  haunted  the  theatres,”  a friend 
of  those  days  recalls,  “and  when  he  wasn’t 
seeing  plays  or  looking  for  work,  he  was  j 
over  in  the  Public  Library  reading  about 
the  theatre.  I’ll  bet  he  read  every  book 
on  the  stage  ever  written.” 

Clift’s  first  break  in  the  theatre  was  fol-  | 
lowed  closely  by  his  first  big  disappoint- 
ment. He  was  up  for  the  part  of  the  oldest  j 
boy  in  “Life  With  Father,”  and  was  being 
considered  for  the  role  by  the  authors, 
Howard  Lindsay  and  Russell  Crouse.  “We 
finally  decided  against  him,”  Lindsay  re- 
calls, “because  he  was  a little  ‘special’  ...  I 
he  wasn’t  quite  the  lad  of  the  Nineties  we 
had  in  mind.  He  looked  a little  too  in-  i< 
tellectual.” 

Clift  was  nearly  beside  himself  with 
disappointment.  He  was  certain  that  some 
aspect  of  his  acting  had  caused  him  to 
lose  the  job,  and  he  threw  himself  into  his 
work  with  even  greater  intensity.  It  is  I 
safe  to  say  that  few  actors  in  the  history 
of  the  American  theatre  have  demanded 
so  much  of  themselves  in  preparing  for 
roles — even  small  roles.  When  a part  re-  : 
quired  that  the  character  imitate  a dog 
barking,  Clift  studied  with  a professional 
animal  imitator  until  he  had  mastered  the 
proper  barks.  When  another  role  required  ; 
him  to  pretend  to  play  a flute,  he  became 
a passable  flautist.  Before  reporting  for 
work  on  “Red  River,”  his  first  movie,  he 
became  an  expert  horseman. 

“Red  River”  came  after  Clift’s  unprece-  ■ 
dented  intensity  had  carried  him  through  1 
a succession  of  smash  hits  on  Broadway: 
with  the  Lunts  in  “There  Shall  Be  No 
Night,”  with  Tallulah  Bankhead  in  “The  ; 
Skin  of  Our  Teeth,”  in  “Our  Town,”  “The 
Searching  Wind,”  “Foxhole  in  the  Parlor,” 
and  “You  Touched  Me.” 

He  was  also  with  Fredric  March  and 
Florence  Eldridge  in  a play  called  “Your 
Obedient  Husband,”  at  which  time  he  sud-  ! 
denly  came  down  with  a case  of  mumps, 
promptly  picked  up  by  several  other  mem- 
bers of  the  cast.  “It  wasn’t  Monty’s  fault, 
but  he  felt  personally  responsible,”  says 
the  press  agent  for  that  show.  “We  all  1 
pitied  the  kid;  he  took  it  so  hard.” 

This  is  one  of  the  few  instances  on  ( 
record  in  which  a press  agent  expressed  | 
any  sympathy  for  Clift.  He  was,  and  is, 
the  bane  of  all  publicists’  existence.  He 
often  refuses  to  show  up  for  interviews, 
cancels  appointments  with  writers  and 
in  general  treats  reporters  with  scorn.  A 
Hollywood  newspaperman  once  encoun-  ; 
tered  him  in  Martindale’s  bookshop  in 
Beverly  Hills,  moodily  paging  through  a 
copy  of  Dostoevski’s  “The  Brothers  Kara- 
mazov.” “Hello,  Monty,”  he  said  cordially.  J 
Clift  looked  up  like  a frightened  deer,  H 
hastily  put  down  the  book  and  scurried 
out  of  the  shop. 

Clift’s  major  success  on  Broadway  came 
during  World  War  II.  A chronic  ailment  < 
of  the  colon,  which  Clift  (who  fancies 
himself  a medical  authority)  says  he 
picked  up  on  a trip  to  Mexico,  kept  him 
out  of  the  service.  Subsequently  his  career 
in  New  York  prospered.  Before  long  he 
was  much  in  demand,  and  before  long  his 
temperament  began  to  assert  itself. 

One  hot  summer  night  during  the  run  j 
of  “Foxhole  in  the  Parlor,”  Monty  made  it 
the  theatre  hands  turn  off  the  air-condi-  J 


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tioning  equipment,  explaining  to  the  man- 
agement that  it  was  interfering  with  his 
performance. 

“He  was  a calculated  eccentric,”  says 
Richard  Maney,  the  noted  Broadway  pub- 
licist. “He  could  have  given  lessons  to 
Brando,  whom  he  preceded  in  the  goofy 
department.  That  may  be  why  he  and 
Tallulah  got  along.  That  is,  at  least  she 
spoke  to  Monty,  which  was  more  than  she 
did  to  Brando  when  they  appeared  to- 
gether.” 

Most  of  Clift’s  eccentricity  was  not  cal- 
culated, however.  Somewhere  along  the 
way  he  developed  a genuine  passion  to  live 
his  own  life,  alone  and  undisturbed,  some- 
thing few  stars  ever  have  been  able  to 
achieve.  Part  of  it  may  have  been  due 
to  the  restraining  influence  of  his  parents 
in  his  early  years.  And  part  of  it  may  have 
been  due  to  his  belief,  developed  in  child- 
hood, that  nobody  loved  him  or  cared 
about  him.  To  compensate  for  that,  he 
chose  to  go  it  alone,  as  though  to  prove  to 
the  world  that  it  didn’t  really  matter 
whether  anyone  cared  for  him  or  not. 

So  he  lives  today  virtually  alone.  He 
has  a secretary,  Marjorie  Stengel,  who 
takes  care  of  his  appointments  and  helps 
protect  him  from  the  world.  In  his  New 
York  apartment,  a duplex  in  the  East 
Sixties,  a housekeeper  comes  in  and  cleans 
for  him;  in  Hollywood,  in  the  secluded 
furnished  houses  he  sublets,  he  employs 
an  Oriental  houseboy.  He  regards  tbe 
New  York  place  as  his  real  home,  and 
when  he  is  in  town  he  will  shut  himself 
up  in  it  for  days,  never  answering  the 
telephone,  rarely  bothering  to  dress  except 
in  a bathrobe,  reading  and  listening  to  his 
large  collection  of  records. 

“Monty  may  be  in  town  for  weeks  and 
you’ll  never  hear  from  him,”  says  one 
friend,  “and  then,  all  of  a sudden,  you’ll 
see  a good  deal  of  him.  That’s  Monty;  you 
have  to  get  used  to  his  moods  if  you  want 
to  keep  him  for  a friend.” 

Clift  himself  sees  nothing  unusual  about 
this  behavior.  He  blames  everything  on 
the  extreme  concentration  he  brings  to 
each  role.  If  he  appears  in  a restaurant 
without  money,  as  sometimes  happens,  he 
shrugs,  as  though  to  explain  that  he  was 
thinking  of  something  else  while  he  was 
dressing — which,  in  fact,  probably  was  the 
case.  “I  don’t  believe  he  knows  bow  much 
money  he  has,”  says  Laurence  Beilenson, 
his  attorney  and  business  adviser  in 
Hollywood.  “He’s  not  rich,  as  some  stars 
are,  but  he’s  comfortable.  Yet  I get  the 
impression  that  even  if  he  were  broke  it 
would  not  matter  much  to  him.” 

A good  deal  of  his  money  goes  for  travel. 
Whenever  he  can  get  away,  he’s  off — - 
Europe,  Cuba,  Mexico.  Sometimes  he 
travels  with  Kevin  McCarthy  and  his  wife 
Augusta  Dabney,  regarded  by  other  friends 
as  Clift’s  “substitute  parents.” 

“He’s  still  looking  for  affection,  still 
searching,”  one  acquaintance  has  said.  “In 
that  sense,  the  travel  is  symbolic.  And  in 
that  sense,  he’s  never  grown  up.  He’s  still 
a little  unloved  boy  in  his  own  mind,  try- 
ing to  resolve  the  conflicts  developed  in 
childhood,  and  yet  unwilling  to  grow  up 
and  face  bimself  as  Monty  Clift,  the  man.” 

That  may  be  the  most  important  key  to 
the  character  of  this  complex,  fascinating 
personality,  a personality  which  bas  de- 
veloped into  one  of  the  finest  acting  talents 
of  our  time,  as  well  as  one  of  the  most 
puzzling  eccentrics  in  a world  of  oddballs. 
At  this  writing,  Clift  seems  to  be  faced 
with  the  choice  of  growing  up  or  cracking 
up.  The  path  he  chooses  is  solely  up  to 
him.  His  many  fans  and  friends  devoutly 
hope  it  will  be  the  former.  The  End 


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Fame  Cloaks  the  Lonely  Heart 


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herself — and  privacy  is  a luxury  she  can- 
not afford.  She  is  beautiful — and  must 
slave  to  make  the  world  forget  or  at  least 
ignore  it.  She  has  glamorous  clothes,  yet 
she  has  neither  the  time  nor  even  the 
desire  to  wear  them.  She  has  no  time  for 
anything  that  is  frivolous  or  dilatory,  that 
is  not  work  or  the  preparing  for  work. 
Today  she  is  caught  up  in  a feverish  drive 
to  earn  the  fame  that  is  already  hers — 
and  in  that  she  has  no  time  to  live  or  to 
love. 

Kim  Novak’s  star  has  risen  far  beyond 
the  heights  envisioned  by  the  little  dreamer 
of  Sayre  Street.  And  Kim  Novak  is  con- 
sumed with  an  unrelenting  need  for  Kim, 
the  actress,  to  catch  up  with  Kim,  the  star. 

Phenomenally,  with  only  six  pictures 
behind  her,  Kim  is  starring  in  the  “Jeanne 
Eagels”  story,  a difficult  dramatic  role 
coveted  by  every  top  actress  in  town.  Im- 
mediately thereafter  Miss  Novak,  who  has 
never  sung  or  danced  professionally,  is 
joining  professionals  Frank  Sinatra  and 
Rita  Hayworth  in  “Pal  Joey.”  As  a result, 
she  is  working  too  many  hours  a day,  both 
on  and  off  camera. 

“It’s  now  or  never,”  Kim  says.  “Things 
vvon’t  wait.  I’m  not  bucking  for  anything. 
I’m  just  trying  to  do  the  best  job  I can.” 

Perhaps  the  reason  for  this  is  that  Kim 
still  feels  left  out.  In  her  own  mind  she 
does  not  belong  to  the  group  in  which  she 
now  lives — the  group  of  talented,  able 
people,  the  real  craftsmen  of  the  movie 
industry.  Desperately  she  is  trying  to  be 
one  of  them.  Others  may  be  as  well  known 
as  she,  but  they  have  more  ability.  “Some- 
one else  could  just  step  into  ‘Jeanne’  and 
do  it  right,”  Kim  says.  “But  I have  to 
work.  I have  to  catch  up  with  my  fame.” 

Unfortunately,  Kim  is  at  a disadvantage. 
She  didn’t  start  as  one  of  the  dedicated; 
movies  fell  into  her  lap  without  half  try- 
ing. “I  never  starved  to  act,”  she  says.  “I 
never  painted  scenery.  This  wasn’t  a burn- 
ing thing  from  childhood  for  me,  as  it  has 
been  for  so  many  others.  I didn’t  fight  for 
it.  But  today  it’s  in  my  blood,  and  I want 
it  to  stay.” 

To  Kim’s  friends  it  seems  as  though  the 
contest  is  an  inner  one — Kim  against  her- 
self; Kim  against  her  feelings  of  inferiority; 
Kim  against  her  fears  of  never  being  good 
enough.  They  are  afraid  her  standards  are 
too  high,  that  she  expects  too  much.  They 
have  seen  her  become  ill  with  fright  and 
anxious  with  worry  over  a new  role.  Her 
friends  are  concerned,  and  rightly  so.  Kim 
is  driving  herself  at  an  inhuman  pace. 

Mac  Krim  was  one  of  the  first  to  speak 


out.  “Look,  Kim,”  he  said,  “your  health 
comes  first.  The  human  body  will  only 
take  so  much.” 

But  Kim  doesn’t  listen.  “I  can’t  help  it,” 
she  says.  “I  have  to  do  this  now.  After 
‘Jeanne  Eagels’  I’ll  take  it  easier.” 

This  is  what  she  said  after  “Picnic.” 
This  is  what  she  said  after  “The  Eddy 
Duchin  Story.”  Mac  thinks  that  this  is 
what  she  will  say  after  “Pal  Joey.” 

What  Kim  seems  to  fear  as  much  as  not 
making  the  grade,  despite  all  her  hard 
work,  is  not  being  wanted  by  the  public 
after  a while.  She  is  obsessed  by  a feeling 
of  impermanence.  It  is  actually  a basic  dis- 
belief in  her  own  popularity.  People  don’t 
really  like  her,  she  reasons;  they  just  think 
they  do — now.  The  fear  wells  up  in  her 
stronger  when  she  imagines  that  at  the 
height  of  her  artistic  achievement  she  will 
be  box-office  zero.  All  the  work  will  have 
gone  for  nothing.  It  does  no  good  to  point 
out  her  fabulous  success  to  date — how  she 
was  polled  number-one  box-office  star 
by  Box  Office  Magazine  itself.  Her  first 
reaction  was  simply,  “Ridiculous!  It 
couldn’t  be  true!”  Then,  when  she  finally 
believed  that  it  was  true:  “Do  you  realize, 
now  all  I can  do  is  go  down?” 

Not,  however,  in  the  experienced  opin- 
ion of  producer-director  George  Sidney 
who’s  directing  Kim  Novak  in  both  “Jeanne 
Eagels”  and  “Pal  Joey,”  and  foresees  a 
long  and  sparkling  future  for  her.  “Like 
Jeanne  Eagels,  Kim  Novak  is  a natural,” 
he  says.  “She  has  that  golden  thing  you 
can’t  give  anybody  if  it  isn’t  there.  Kim 
was  born  with  the  magic  called  talent. 

“We  wouldn’t  have  made  the  ‘Jeanne 
Eagels’  story  without  Kim,”  Sidney  says. 
No  other  actress  was  considered  for  the 
title  role  in  the  picture  he  describes . as 
“the  story  of  the  rise  and  fall  of  a meteor 
who  came  out  of  nowhere  and  blazed 
across  the  sky  too  fast  and  broke  into  a 
thousand  pieces.  That  was  Jeanne  Eagels. 

“Kim  is  in  essence  very  much  like  her. 
Kim  has  depth  and  with  it  the  same  kind 
of  spirit,  the  freedom  and  abandon,  the 
same  latent  ability  that  made  Jeanne 
Eagels  the  great  actress  of  the  American 
theatre.” 

But  although  “Eagels”  is  in  the  vernacu- 
lar an  “Oscar  part,”  Kim  says  she  isn’t 
driving  for  an  Academy  Award.  “I  don’t 
believe  in  making  goals.  Then  you’re  just 
disappointed.  But  whatever  I do,  I give 
everything.  That’s  the  way  I am.  I can’t 
understand  anybody  doing  any  job  and  not 
doing  the  best  she  can.” 

Which  is  all  too  true,  Kim’s  friends  say, 
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Mac  K’im  learned  early  in  their  ac- 
quaintance how  determined  Kim  can  be  c( 
about  any  project.  Mac  plays  polo  and  tl 
Kim,  who’s  mad  about  horses,  would  ride  w 
along  and  cool  off  the  horses  with  him.  h; 
One  day  she  insisted  on  hitting  a ball ; ti 
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Whereupon  she  grabbed  a helmet  and  a S 
mallet  and  took  off — right  over  the  horse’s  n 
head. 

“Kim  took  a nasty  spill.  She  was  bruised  i y 
and  shaken  up,  but  she  insisted  on  re-  y 
mounting  immediately.  Not  many  girls  v 
would  do  that.  This  I liked  very  much,”  i 
Mac  recalls. 

Ironically  enough,  it  was  the  same  de-  I 
termination — with  another  goal — that  was 
to  take  Novak  out  of  Mac  Krim’s  life  so 
much  of  the  time  later  on. 

“Kim  is  so  conscientious  about  her  work 
— I can’t  tell  you.  At  dinner  Kim’s  studying 
her  script.  Riding  along  in  the  car,  she’s 
reading  her  script.  Before  she  started 
‘Jeanne  Eagels’  Kim  was  studying  dancing 
for  ‘Pal  Joey’  four  hours  a day.  When  1 1 

picked  her  up  at  night,  the  kid  would  come 
limping  out  of  the  studio.” 

“Take  your  shoes  off,”  Mac  would  say 
when  Kim  crawled  wearily  into  the  car. 
And  as  he  recalls  now,  “She  would  have 
Band-Aids  on  her  feet,  and  blisters.  They 
would  be  bleeding.” 

“Nobody  works  as  hard  as  Kim,”  agrees 
Norma  Kasell,  Kim’s  secretary  and  her 
long-time  Chicago  friend,  who  first  en- 
couraged a shy,  insecure  teenager  to  take 
up  the  modeling  that  eventually  brought 
her  to  Hollywood.  “Kim  would  dance  so 
long  and  so  hard,  she’d  dance  herself  right 
out  of  her  shoes  and  not  even  notice.  Kim 
would  stay  with  a step  until  she  got  it  if 
it  took  all  night.  Kim  loses  herself  com- 
pletely in  whatever  she’s  doing,  and  it  has 
to  be  right — exactly  right.” 

Kim  is  a brutal  critic  of  her  own  per- 
formances. In  a projection  room  she  will 
agonize  over  even  a wrist  movement  that 
appears  awkward  to  her.  When  a reviewer 
of  one  of  her  earlier  pictures  remarked 
that  Kim  essayed  such-and-such  role  “and 
looked  beautiful  throughout,”  Kim  was  in 
tears.  “Who  cares  about  looking  beau- 
tiful throughout,”  she  said.  For  Kim,  her 
beauty  is  just  one  more  obstacle  in  prov- 
ing she’s  an  actress. 

When  she  isn’t  working  before  the  cam- 
eras, Kim  takes  drama  lessons  from  Ben- 
no  Schneider  at  the  Columbia  studio  from 
ten  a.m.  until  noon,  dancing  lessons  all 
afternoon,  singing  lessons  from  seven  to 
eight  p.m.  (or  before  ten  a.m.)  . Two  eve- 
nings weekly  she  spends  four  hours  work- 
ing with  Batomi  Schneider’s  drama  class. 
The  other  three  evenings  she  usually  re- 
hearses for  the  class.  Dinner?  Often  a hot 
cup  of  soup  and  a hamburger  she  picks  up 
at  Googie’s  en  route  home  to  change 
clothes. 

“If  I fix  something  at  the  apartment,  I 
relax  and  let  down.  This  way  I don’t  lose 
my  momentum,”  explains  Kim.  “When  I 
let  down,  I let  down  all  the  way.  Then  I 
can’t  do  anything  more.  I have  to  keep 
right  on  going  now.  It’s  the  drive  that 
keeps  you  going.” 

However,  for  all  Kim’s  “drive,”  the 
physical  hardships,  long  hours  and  loss 
of  sleep  almost  caught  up  with  her.  The 
studio  had  been  working  against  time  from 
the  beginning,  to  finish  by  the  first  of 
March  in  order  to  keep  commitments  with 
Frank  Sinatra  and  Rita  Hayworth  for  “Pal 
Joey.” 

Costumed  scantily  as  a hootchy-kootchy 
dancer  in  the  carnival  scenes,  Kim  worked 
during  rain  sequences  and  freezing  nights. 


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When  a studio  worker  tried  to  put  a coat 
around  her  between  scenes,  Kim  said, 
“I’ve  got  to  get  used  to  this — without  the 
coat — so  I can  go  right  into  the  scene. 

“This  one  is  exceptionally  hard,”  Kim 
continued.  “I  haven’t  slept  more  than 
three  hours  a day  since  we  started.  After 
we  get  through  working,  I have  to  have  my 
hair  done,  and  with  this  elaborate  hairdo, 
that  sometimes  takes  four  hours.  By  then 
it’s  midnight  if  we  are  working  days,  and 
I’m  due  back  at  the  studio  by  four  or 
five  a.m.  We  shoot  Saturdays.  And  on 
Sundays  I’m  supposed  to  rehearse.  We 
never  have  time  to  rehearse  on  the  set. 

“I  came  to  work  one  afternoon  at  two- 
thirty  and  I didn’t  finish  until  the  next 
day.”  At  eleven  the  next  morning  Kim 
was  driving  across  the  ranch  lot  when  an- 
other player  hailed  her  with,  “Just  com- 
ing to  work?”  She’d  never  been  home. 

“I  don’t  intend  to  do  this  from  here  on,” 
Kim  said  earnestly,  meaning  every  word  at 
the  time.  “At  first  I’ve  had  to  work  hard 
to  make  up  for  lost  time.  But  I’ll  let  down 
after  this  one.  Not  during  this,”  she  said 
quickly.  This  was  “Jeanne  Eagels” — Jeanne 
too  worked  this  way. 

Kim  feels  a double  responsibility  in 
playing  the  part  of  the  famous  actress 
whose  name  is  legend  in  the  theatre  today. 
As  she  told  a friend,  “I  have  got  to  do  it 
right — I’m  Jeanne  Eagels.” 

Kim  has  dedicated  herself  to  this  por- 
trayal, yet  part  of  her  is  the  sentimental 
girl  from  Sayre  Street,  Chicago,  who  feels 
she  may  be  missing  something,  the  part 
who  says,  “For  three  years  now  I’ve  been 
working  on  the  day  of  my  birthday.  We 
worked  New  Year’s  Eve  and  I went  home 
and  fell  asleep  at  nine  p.m.  On  Christmas 
afternoon  I had  to  come  in  and  get  my 
hair  done  and  rehearse  some  dialogue 
changes.  This  is  a little  too  much  . . .” 

Then  as  usual  come  Kim’s  famous  last 


words,  “But  after  this  one — I’ll  let  down.” 

During  this  one,  Kim’s  dressing-room 
walls  are  taped  with  clippings  of  Jeanne 
as  Sadie  Thompson  in  “Rain.”  She  has 
talked  to  everybody  who  ever  knew  Jeanne 
Eagels  on  the  West  Coast.  She  has  had 
long  sessions  with  her  understudy,  whom 
she  found  still  living  here.  Together  with 
Norma  Kasell,  Kim  has  combed  every 
library  for  material  about  Jeanne.  They 
had  amassed  two  scrapbooks  full.  “I’ve 
read  every  line  ever  written  about  Jeanne. 
You  have  to  do  this  to  know  the  person, 
to  become  the  person,”  says  Kim. 

From  the  beginning  Kim’s  chief  anxiety 
concerned  the  latter  tragic  sequences  when 
the  famed  actress  had  resorted  to  alcohol 
and  dope.  Driving  along  Wilshire  Boule- 
vard with  Mac  Krim  one  night,  Kim  had 
said  suddenly,  “How  will  I do  the  alcoholic 
bit?  You  can’t  act  a part  unless  you’ve 
lived  it.”  Then  she  startled  him,  saying 
seriously,  “Mac — you’ll  just  have  to  get  me 
intoxicated  some  night.”  Although  it  would 
never  materialize,  it  would  have  been  a 
double  performance — neither  of  them 
drink. 

Determined  to  stay  in  character  emo- 
tionally, particularly  in  this  challenging 
characterization,  Kim  told  him  conscien- 
tiously that  she  wouldn’t  be  seeing  too 
much  of  him  during  the  picture.  Particu- 
larly during  the  latter  sequences.  “I’ll  be 
horrible  then.  I don’t  want  you  to  see  me 
that  way.” 

But  during  this  happier  time  of  the 
story,  Kim  Novak  was  bubbling  along, 
typically  keying  her  own  mood  to  that  of 
the  character  she’s  portraying. 

Kim  admittedly  lives  emotionally  with- 
in that  person  as  much  as  possible.  And 
she  would  have  little  interest  in  Kim 
Novak  for  the  time  being.  “I’m  living 
Jeanne  Eagels’  life  now  and  I think  that’s 
enough.  I’m  not  Kim  Novak  at  the  moment. 


And  what  interests  Kim  Novak  doesn’t 
interest  me,”  she  says  frankly. 

“But  we  have  much  in  common,”  Kim 
goes  on.  “Jeanne  was  mercurial  and  sensi- 
tive, and  with  me  everything  changes  too. 
My  moods,  my  attitudes,  the  way  I feel 
towards  people — everything.” 

With  Kim’s  wealth  of  imagination  and 
emotion  she  sometimes  gets  so  deeply 
within  the  character  she’s  portraying,  it’s 
difficult  for  her  to  pull  out — even  if  she 
would.  During  the  filming  of  a dreamy 
death-mood  sequence  in  “The  Duchin 
Story,”  Kim  terrified  a friend  one  night 
with  her  strange  expressions  and  behavior. 
“What's  wrong  with  you?”  her  friend  said. 

“Oh — please  forgive  me,”  Kim  said.  “I 
can’t  get  out  of  the  Duchin  bit.” 

Kim  can’t  understand  how  more  ex- 
perienced stars  can  turn  emotions  off  and 
on  at  will.  To  her  close  friends  Kim  ex- 
plained when  she  went  into  “Jeanne 
Eagels”  she  wouldn’t  be  seeing  too  much 
of  them.  “I’ve  got  to  stay  in  character,” 
she  said.  “I  can’t  be  Kim  Novak  at  night 
and  be  Jeanne  Eagels  the  next  morning.” 

And  a lovely  serious-faced  Kim  was  say- 
ing now,  “I  believe  you  keep  a part  of  all 
the  people  you  portray.  Sometimes  I think 
I’ve  left  Kim  Novak  somewhere  along  the 
way.” 

Not  too  far  away.  Not  too  far  from  the 
shy  little  girl  named  Marilyn  who  wrote 
poetry  and  lived  within  the  vivid  world  of 
her  own  imagination  peopled  with  lucky 
clowns  and  governed  by  a magic  wishing 
tree.  A little  girl  who  used  to  recite  her 
stories  so  graphically  the  teacher  would 
protest  to  her  mother,  “Marilyn’s  imagi- 
nation is  inflaming  the  other  children.  Un- 
less she  stops,  I’m  not  going  to  call  on 
her.” 

This  imaginative  child  did  not  have  her 
roots  in  an  exciting  stage  or  screen  back- 
ground but  in  a quiet  old-world  family. 


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Kim’s  father,  Joseph  Novak,  a former 
history  teacher,  later  became  a freight  dis- 
patcher for  a railroad.  She  had  a wonder- 
ful practical  down-to-earth  mother.  And 
Marilyn’s  beloved  Grandmother  Krai  was 
an  immigrant  from  Prague,  Czechoslovakia, 
who  handed  down  to  this  little  girl  her 
own  reverence  for  a worn  black  rosary. 

Not  too  far  from  this  background  is 
Kim,  the  girl  who  worries  when  today’s 
star-pressures  close  in  so  fast  there’s  no 
breather  to  share  life  with  those  who  mean 
much  to  her.  As  one  who  is  close  to  her 
says,  “Kim  feels  badly  because  there’s  so 
little  time  to  be  with  all  the  friends  she 
used  to  see.  She  worries.  Will  they  un- 
derstand?” 

Not  too  fast,  or  too  far,  is  the  meteor  that 
is  carrying  Kim  Novak  into  fame’s  clouds 
today  to  bring  her  back  to  earth,  rescued 
by  her  own  substantial  earthy  heritage. 

Kim  is  grateful  for  her  early  life.  “I  don’t 
regret  those  years.  They  add  to  my  happi- 
ness today,”  she  says.  “Because  of  them 
I can  appreciate  today  even  more.  We 
never  went  without  food.  We  always  had 
the  necessities — just  no  luxuries.  And  to- 
day it’s  a big  thrill  to  be  able  to  afford  a 
few.” 

In  spite  of  long  hours  and  the  wearying 
demands  and  the  fierce  pressures,  today  is 
a big  thrill  for  Kim  Novak.  To  all  who 
consign  her  to  a vale  of  tears  as  a “mel- 
ancholy blonde,”  a “bewildered  beauty” 
and  the  like,  she  says,  “I’m  not  unhappy. 
I’m  working  with  emotion  all  the  time. 
I’ve  always  been  quick  to  laugh  and  cry. 
When  things  unhappy  happen — and  in  this 
business  they  always  seem  to  be  happen- 
ing— I cry.  I’m  not  good  at  shrugging  it 
off  when  something  goes  wrong.  I show 
how  I feel.  But  when  it’s  out  and  over,  I 
don’t  go  around  brooding  or  boiling  under 
the  surface  as  many  others  do. 

“There  are  all  kinds  of  happiness.  And 
I’ve  had  all  kinds.  But  I’ve  never  had  the 
work  kind,  and  this  is  what  I want  now. 
Perhaps  people  think  I’m  unhappy  because 
I don’t  do  things  that  spell  happiness  to 
them.  I’ve  done  all  that.  In  college  I be- 
longed to  a sorority  and  I went  to  dances. 
I’ve  gone  out  a lot  since,  and  I’m  not 
through.  I’m  still  going  to  live  it  up  like 
crazy. 

“But  today,  my  work  is  my  happiness. 
Believe  me,  if  I were  to  get  dressed  up  in 
party  clothes — which  I hate  doing — and  go 
to  large  parties,  this  would  make  me  very 
unhappy.  I don’t  like  being  out  with 
crowds  of  people.  I have  to  be  with  a lot 
of  people  all  the  time  in  my  work.  I’ve 
taken  a little  cottage  down  at  the  beach 
now  and  that’s  for  me.  Just  give  me  a script 
to  read  and  an  open  fire  and  I’m  happy — 

“And  when  I’m  happy — nobody  could 
be  happier,”  laughs  Kim.  “Last  week  I was 
so  happy,”  she  recalls  typically.  “It  was 
a beautiful  day.  I went  swimming  in  the 
ocean — the  picture  was  going  great. 

“I’m  a moody  and  impulsive  person  and 
I go  along  with  whatever  I feel  like  do- 
ing at  the  time.  Right  now  I want  to  work. 
This  is  work?  A love  scene  with  Jeff 
Chandler?”  she  says  laughingly.  Then  she 
answers  her  own  question  about  motion 
pictures.  “This  is  work — but  it’s  my  hap- 
piness now.  The  only  kind  of  happiness  I 
haven’t  had  is  being  married,”  says  Kim. 
“But  that  will  come.” 

Jeanne  Eagels  was  happy  too  this  day. 
“During  this  carnival  sequence  with  Jeff 
she’s  at  the  very  peak  of  her  happiness,” 
Kim  says  of  Jeanne.  “It’s  the  happiest  day 
of  her  life — but  she  doesn’t  know  it.  After 
this — no  more.” 

And  suddenly  her  two  worlds  are  one. 

“Maybe  it’s  the  same  thing  with  me,” 
says  Kim.  “It  may  be  when  Mac  and  I 
were  playing  miniature  golf  last  year  and 
riding  bicycles  on  Wilshire  Boulevard. 
Right  then  may  have  been  the  happiest 


(days  of  my  life.  Someday  I may  look  back 
and  know  this.  But  today — you  don’t 
know.” 

Today  there  isn’t  time  to  know.  “I’m  a 
one-way  girl,”  Kim  says  in  her  own  hon- 
est way.  “This  would  be  a very  bad  time 
for  any  man  to  be  interested  in  me.” 

Gossip  columns  linking  Kim  with  any 
number  of  various  swains  are  a source  of 
mystery  to  her.  She’s  dated  Sinatra  briefly, 
but  there  have  been  only  two  men  pres- 
ently in  Kim  Novak’s  life,  each  important 
in  his  own  way.  Mac  Krim,  Bel  Air  sports- 
man and  investment  broker,  of  whom  Kim 
says,  “He’s  just  a wonderful  guy.”  And 
Count  Mario  Bandini,  wealthy  young  Ital- 
ian businessman,  who  was  an  exciting  beau 
during  Kim  Novak’s  whole  European  ad- 
venture, when  she  attended  the  Cannes 
Film  Festival  last  year. 

Kim  met  the  charming,  intelligent  Ban- 
dini at  a luncheon  in  Rome.  Although 
columrpsts  keep  referring  to  him  as  a 
Count,  he  told  Kim  that  he  was  not  a 
Count — that  over  there  they  just  referred 
to  him  that  way.  Their  first  date  was  to  go 
to  a palace  ball,  with  dreamy-eyed  Kim 
in  white  swirling  chiffon,  surrounded  by 
dignitaries  and  titles  on  every  side. 

Mario  Bandini  was  a devoted,  intelli- 
gent, charming  escort,  joining  Kim  and  her 
publicity  representative,  Muriel  Roberts, 
in  Venice,  Cannes,  Paris — wherever  they 
were,  whenever  his  business  interests  al- 
lowed. He’s  associated  with  romantic 
memories  of  Maxim’s  and  Harry’s  Bar  and 
lilacs  and  Venetian  gondolas  and  Neo- 
politan  songs. 

“Count  Bandini — they’ve  even  got  me 
doing  it — Mario’s  coming  in  April,”  Kim 
informs  us.  “He  was  coming  Christmas 
but  I was  working  and  he  postponed  his 
visit.  He’s  a fine  person,  nice-looking,  gal- 
lant, just  the  way  you  think  a European 
man  would  be.  Just  the  kind  of  man  I 


wanted  to  meet  when  1 knew  i was  going 
over  there.” 

Kim  will  make  no  predictions  about  what 
will  happen.  Personally,  she  leaves  her 
future  to  any  prophets  who  dare.  But  it’s 
doubtful  whether  Mario  Bandini,  or  any 
European,  would  compete  with — or  under- 
stand— the  world  that  is  Kim  Novak’s  now. 

This  world  nobody  could  understand 
perhaps  as  well  as  Mac  Krim,  who  knew 
Marilyn  Novak  when  Fame  tapped  her  for 
a chosen  child.  He  helped  give  her  con- 
fidence during  those  first  months  when  she 
needed  it  most.  He  understands  Kim’s  dedi- 
cation to  a goal,  to  proving  her  place  in 
that  world.  And  watching  Kim’s  star  rise 
he  must  know  that  world  could  someday 
be  without  him. 

Once,  back  in  Chicago,  a little  girl  had 
wished  for  a prince — but  there’s  no  time 
and  no  place  for  one  in  the  kingdom 
into  which  Kim  has  been  projected  so 
rapidly.  She’s  a one-way  star  in  a one- 
way sky.  And  how  do  you  stop  a meteor 
in  its  flight? 

But  there  are  times  when  the  two 
worlds  of  Kim  Novak  meet  and  are  one. 

Kim  Novak  was  Jeanne  Eagels  Christ- 
mas Eve.  But  when  the  cameras  stopped 
rolling  and  the  sound  stage  darkened, 
and  Hollywood  put  all  its  magic  away,  a 
weary  Kim  told  Mac  Krim,  “I  want  to  go 
where  it  feels  like  Christmas,  where  there 
are  children.  Do  you  want  to  go  with  me?” 

They  were  soon  in  the  car  heading  for 
Rolling  Hills,  where  Norma  Kasell  lives 
with  her  husband  and  three  children. 
Kenra,  nine;  “Little”  Kim,  six;  and  Kristin, 
aged  two.  “Big  Kim”  idolizes  “Little  Kim,” 
who’s  quite  a personality  in  his  own  right. 
Blond  crew-cut,  all-boy,  and  a wide  grin. 
“You  came  first — I was  named  for  you — ” 
Kim  tells  a delighted  little  boy. 

“We’re  having  quite  a few  people  over,” 
Norma  Kasell  had  explained  on  the  phone 


to  Kim.  Did  triends  trom  Chicago,  two 
couples,  one  with  four  redheaded  little 
boys.  Still  want  to  come?” 

“Oh  yes,”  Kim  said.  They  sure  wanted 
to  come. 

It  was  a real  folksy  evening.  Neighbors 
dropped  by  and  the  house  bulged  with  old- 
fashioned  family  cheer.  They  sang,  they 
taped  everything  anybody  could  think  of 
to  say,  and  they  were  having  so  much  fun 
making  Christmas  for  the  children  that  all 
present  decided  to  spend  the  night  there. 

For  a small  house — this  took  some  spac- 
ing. The  children  were  bedded  down  on 
the  floor,  and  the  adults  spent  most  of  the 
rest  of  the  night  wrapping  presents  for 
them.  Kim  finally  got  sleepy  and  went  to 
bed  in  a single  bed  in  one  of  the  rooms, 
Little  Kim  blissfully  asleep  on  a pallet  on 
the  floor  beside  her  bed- 

Around  dawn  a Chicago  father  decided 
to  look  in  on  all  his  redheads  and  make 
sure  they  were  tucked  in.  “I  can  only  find 
three  of  my  boys!”  he  said.  His  five-year- 
old  was  nowhere  around.  The  search  was 
on.  They  found  him  sleeping  on  the  shoul- 
der of  a beautiful  blonde.  He’d  climbed 
into  bed  with  Big  Kim.  And  Jeanne  Eagels 
was  nowhere  around. 

This  is  the  Kim  Novak  who  wished  upon 
a tree  and  got  magic  beyond  measure. 
The  lonely  girl  who  longed  to  be  part  of 
the  crowd  and  who  today  belongs  to 
millions. 

The  Kim  who  won’t  draw  the  blinds  of 
her  bedroom  because  the  dawn  is  “so 
crispy  new — the  most  beautiful  time  of 
the  day.” 

The  Kim  who  rides  on  the  back  of  the 
wind.  Who  loves  to  lie  on  the  beach  at 
night  and  count  the  stars  in  God’s  heaven 
— and  forget  her  own.  The  End 


DON'T  MISS:  Kim  Novak  in  Columbia's  "Jeanne 
Eagels"  and  "Pal  Joey." 


The  Make-Up  of  Young  Moderns 


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No  muss  or  fuss— no  time  to  apply  ( with  fingertips,  in  seconds  ) — 
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But  beauty,  yes!  For  this  lightly-lovely  make-up  hides 
blemishes,  smooths  color  tone  and  glorifies  complexion.  And  more, 
it  protects  the  skin  as  you  wear  it,  lubricates  with  its  creamy 
richness,  ends  need  for  elaborate  bedtime  creamings. 


Here’s  the  casually  beautiful,  effortlessly-lovely  look  that 
goes  with  being  modern.  Magic  Touch  (such  a perfect  name) 
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Between  Heaven  and 


( Continued,  from  page  47) 

“I  have  to  look  beautiful  and  poised  and 
be  sure  of  myself.  I feel  so  far  from  it!” 

She  went  on  from  this  to  dip  into  her 
troubles  as  an  actress  generally.  But 
after  a while  she  was  no  longer  talking 
about  her  professional  problems.  She  was 
talking  about  the  personal  problems  of 
Anne  Baxter,  woman. 

By  this  time  she  was  crying.  As  if  she 
too  realized  that  the  only  way  to  be  rid 
of  some  inner  affliction  was  to  purge  her- 
self, she  was  pouring  forth  a long  tirade  of 
self-condemnation.  She  said  that  she  had 
grown  up  only  in  certain  ways,  ways  that 
were  necessary  to  fulfilling  her  ambitions. 
In  other  ways  she  had  never  grown  up. 
She  spoke  about  her  marriage  and  blamed 
herself  for  the  divorce  which  ended  it. 

“Our  greatest  fault,  my  husband’s  and 
mine,”  she  said,  “was  that  we  couldn’t 
fight,  and  let  the  truth  out.  We  were  too 
reserved.  Or  too  frightened,  if  the  truth 
be  known,  to  let  our  real  differences 
emerge.  We  avoided,  as  too  many  couples 
do,  those  honesties  through  which  you 
come  to  grips  with  a marriage  and  handle 
it.  Or  handle  yourselves. 

“I  blame  myself  most  because  I was  the 
woman.  It  was  my  business  to  see  what 
was  happening.  And  if  I had  really  been 
in  charge  of  myself,  instead  of  master  only 
of  that  part  which  was  ambitious  and  self- 
seeking,  there  might  never  have  been  a 
divorce.  And  even  then,  there  might  have 
been  a reconciliation.  It  sickens  me  that 
what  I have  left  behind  in  my  life  aren’t 
footsteps  in  the  sands  of  time,  but  foot- 
prints in  cement.  It  can  be  too  late!” 

The  doctor  busied  himself  to  give  her  a 
sedative.  After  a while  it  began  to  take 
effect,  and  her  eyes  grew  heavy-lidded.  He 
rose  quietly  to  his  feet,  but  before  he 
could  go,  Anne  had  a few  more  words  to 
say,  this  time  (and  the  doctor  had  to  smile 
inwardly)  spoken  as  an  actress,  as  if  she 
well  knew  what  was  happening  and  was 
trying  for  a good  curtain  line  . . . and  the 
lines  came  out  all  mixed  up. 

“I  so  often  think  of  the  play  ‘Our  Town,’ 
when  Emily  Web,  the  young  girl  who  has 
died,  comes  back  from  her  grave  for  a 
brief  interlude.  She  tries  to  establish  com- 
munication with  her  family  and  fails. 
Finally,  sadly,  she  has  to  say,  ‘Oh,  it  all 
goes  so  fast.  We  don’t  have  time  to  look 
at  one  another.  I didn’t  realize — all  that 
was  going  on  and  we  never  noticed.’  ” 

Now  the  actress  fell  asleep.  The  doctor 
lowered  the  shades  and  tiptoed  from  the 
room.  When  he  reached  the  lobby  of  the 
hotel,  he  telephoned  the  company  man- 
ager and  told  him  that  he  saw  no  need  to 
cancel  the  show  the  next  night.  Miss 
Baxter  would  be  able  to  go  on. 

The  doctor  was  right.  Anne  Baxter  went 
on  and  performed  well.  She  has  always 
been  able  to  go  on.  It  is  only  in  real  life 
that  she  has  failed  to  perform  in  a manner 
calculated  to  bring  a full  measure  of  hap- 
piness. This  is  purely  because  she  hasn’t 
done  a good  job  of  playing  the  most  im- 
portant role  of  all — the  role  of  Anne  Bax- 
ter. She  is  both  too  intelligent  and  too 
honest  to  think  that  she  ever  will. 

“I  know  now,”  she  once  said,  “that  the 
life  in  Hollywood  which  I had  to  lead, 
that  any  inordinately  ambitious  young 
actress  has  to  lead,  is  like  walking  through 
a mine  field.  What  you  stand  to  lose,  with 
each  mine  you  touch  off,  is  another  phase 
of  your  own  identity — your  all-important, 
personally  possessed  you.  It  means  a 
steadily  increasing  inability  to  be  yourself 
during  those  precious  moments  when  it  is 
only  as  yourself  that  you  can  be  touched 
by  the  heart’s  warmth  we  all  hunger  for. 
Real  friendships.  Even  more  fleetingly, 
real  love. 


“After  a while  you  know  the  field  is 
mined,  and  you  know  what  is  happening 
to  you.  But  you  can’t  help  it.  You  still 
walk  through  the  field.  And  when  you  get 
blown  up — and  you  do — you  try  in  a 
dazed  way  to  put  yourself  together  again. 
The  only  trouble  is  that  you  can’t  put 
yourself  together  exactly  the  same  as  you 
were  before.  There  is  a difference.  And 
you  don’t  always  like  this  difference.  It 
sometimes  even  frightens  you,  and  you  try 
to  hide  your  fright  from  the  members  of 
your  family  or  your  close  friends.  ‘Is  this 
what  I have  become?’  you  ask  yourself.” 

What  has  happened  to  Anne  Baxter  is 
not  uncommon.  It  is  true,  probably,  of 
most  sensitive  feminine  stars,  and  of  prac- 
tically all  the  more  beautiful  and  success- 
ful ones.  But  where  an  Ava  Gardner  or  a 
Marilyn  Monroe  or  a Rita  Hayworth  will 
seek  sooner  or  later  to  leave  Hollywood, 
as  if  by  so  doing  she  will  thus  be  able  to 
leave  her  unhappiness  behind,  an  Anne 
Baxter  is  under  no  such  illusion. 

“That’s  just  kidding  yourself,”  she  com- 
mented recently.  “Between  an  actress’s 
private  life  and  her  professional  life  there 
can  be  no  partition,  as  so  many  have  so 
hopefully  claimed.  After  you’ve  made  your 
bed,  you  can’t  lie  on  it  a woman  in  love 
one  minute  and  a public  personality  the 
next.  Each  conflicts  with  the  other  and 
both  conflict  with  the  inner  you.  The  am- 
bitions, the  crackling  nerves  you  take  to 


Color  portrait  of  Tony  Perkins  by  Mar- 
shutz;  Anne  Baxter  by  Fraker;  George 
Nader  by  Barbier  from  Globe;  Debbie, 
Eddie  and  Carrie  Fisher  from  M-G-M; 
Ava  Gardner  from  M-G-M;  Pier  Angeli 
and  Perry  from  M-G-M. 


the  studio  you  take  wherever  else  you  go. 
They  are  damningly  still  with  you  when 
you  want  to  take  your  hands  off  the  con- 
trols and  be  just  a woman. 

“You  can  get  pretty  desperate  because 
this  is  true.  Because  whatever  the  magic 
of  stardom  is,  with  all  its  lights  and  glam- 
our and  shouting,  it  is  not  the  magic  that 
leads  to  simple  fulfillment.  In  time  this 
has  its  effect  on  you.  I have  become, 
quite  frankly,  a manic-depressive,  saved 
only  by — thank  God  for  it — a sense  of  hu- 
mor. When  I feel  good  I feel  so  wonder- 
fully good.  But  Lord,  how  low  I can  get, 
and  how  often  I go  through  the  cycle!” 

A hazel-eyed,  intense  girl  who  has  al- 
ways had  to  fight  off  a tendency  to  be 
pudgy,  Anne  is  successfully  slim  as  she 
now  enters  her  thirties.  She  has  lived 
quietly  with  her  five-year-old  daughter 
Katrina,  ever  since  her  divorce  in  1953 
from  John  Hodiak,  who  died  of  a heart 
attack  a little  more  than  a year  ago.  Anne’s 
home  is  now  a shrubbery-hidden,  smartly 
remodeled  Hollywood  house  located  just 
above  the  Sunset  Strip,  where  are  gath- 
ered all  the  town’s  night  clubs — to  which 
she  rarely  goes. 

She  has  a fervor  for  acting  that  is  as 
strong  today,  apparently,  as  it  was  when 
she  was  just  a child  living  in  Westchester 
County,  New  York,  and  begging  her  folks 


to  bring  her  to  Manhattan  to  see  the 
Broadway  plays.  She  can  remember  every 
part  she  has  ever  had,  from  her  grade- 
school  roles  to  her  latest  ones  in  Cecil  B. 
De  Mille’s  “The  Ten  Commandments”  and 
in  “Three  Violent  People.”  This  was  aptly 
demonstrated  one  evening  about  five  years 
ago  when  she  happened  to  be  eating  with 
Hodiak  in  a Beverly  Hills  restaurant.  The 
waiter  brought  a note  from  a diner  who 
had  observed  her  enter. 

“I  was  your  leading  man  once,  in  the 
sixth  grade  at  Horace  Greeley  School  in 
Chappaqua,  New  York,”  the  note  read. 
Anne  took  one  look  at  the  signature  and 
wrote  a quick  reply.  “No,  I was  your 
leading  lady,”  she  corrected.  She  was 
right.  He  had  been  the  star. 

She  is  very  precise  about  such  things; 
she  tends  to  date  events  by  the  roles  she 
happened  to  be  playing  when  they  oc- 
curred. “It  was  just  before  I worked  in 
‘Sunday  Dinner  for  a Soldier’  that  I met 
John,”  she  will  say.  This  was  in  1944,  and 
John,  incidentally,  was  also  starred  in  the 
same  picture.  While  making  the  film  they 
fell  in  love.  “But,”  as  she  has  also  said, 
“it  wasn’t  until  I was  cast  in  ‘The 
Razor’s  Edge’  that  I decided  to  marry 
John.”  That  was  in  July  of  1946.  Their 
little  daughter  was  born  in  July  of  1951,  or, 
as  Anne  would  put  it,  just  before  she 
worked  in  “The  Outcasts  of  Poker  Flat.” 

A deep  unhappiness  made  itself  evident 
in  their  lives  a year  later  and  they  were 
unable  to  cope  with  it.  She  won  her 
divorce  decree  from  Hodiak  at  a time 
when  her  name  was  being  linked  roman- 
tically with  director-publicist  Russell 
Birdwell. 

If  Anne  Baxter’s  cup  is  not  brim  full 
today,  it  is  all  the  more  strange  be- 
cause she  never  needed  Hollywood  in  the 
first  place.  But  it  seems  that  little  girls 
who  are  also  stragestruck  are  made  not 
only  of  sugar  and  spice  but  great  gobs  of 
dissatisfaction  as  well. 

Anne’s  parents,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Kenneth 
Stuart  Baxter,  learned  this  about  their 
only  child  when  she  was  barely  able  to 
talk.  Mr.  Baxter,  vice  president  of  a dis- 
tillery corporation,  was  quite  well-to-do. 
Mrs.  Baxter’s  father  was,  and  still  is,  a 
world-renowned  figure  in  architecture,  the 
much  discussed  non- conformist  Frank 
Lloyd  Wright.  Anne  had  only  to  accept 
her  status  to  gain  for  herself  a good  life, 
it  would  seem.  But  this  was  too  easy. 
This  she  would  not  do. 

“Some  people  have  to  overcome  the 
handicap  of  adversity  to  get  places,”  she 
once  explained.  “My  barrier,  I knew  right 
from  the  start,  was  the  cushion  my  birth 
had  put  behind  me.  All  I had  to  do  was 
lean  back  and  live  comfortably.  I was 
frightened  at  the  prospect,  because  I knew 
it  would  take  the  fight  out  of  me,  make  the 
life  I craved  seem  less  important.  It  is 
hard  to  remember  exactly  how  you  felt 
as  a child,  but  the  essence  of  it  all  was,  I 
think,  that  I wasn’t  satisfied  being  just 
myself.  Nor  did  I want  to  be  some  beauti- 
ful, mystical  creature.  I felt  a great  urge 
to  be  useful  . . . through  acting.  Besides, 
if  it  isn’t  enough  being  just  you,  what 
better  place  than  the  stage  to  be  someone 
else?” 

Anne  was  not  yet  twelve  when  she  was 
studying  the  theatre  in  a dramatic  school 
in  New  York.  This  was  after  her  folks  had 
moved  to  Chappaqua  from  Michigan  City, 
Indiana,  where  she  was  born.  She  was  not 
yet  fifteen,  had  been  an  acting  apprentice 
at  the  Cape  Playhouse  and  had  done  three 
Broadway  plays  when  she  was  invited  to 
make  a movie  test  by  the  then  titan  of 
picture-making,  David  O.  Selznick.  Her 
mother  chaperoned  her  West,  and  Anne 
has  never  forgotten  the  afternoon  she  was 


ushered  into  Selznick’s  office  in  Culver 
City. 

“I  thought  this  was  the  moment  when 
my  dreams  would  all  take  real  form,”  she 
reports.  “Somehow  I had  found  out  that 
they  wanted  me  for  ‘Rebecca,’  to  co-star 
with  Laurence  Olivier,  under  the  direc- 
tion of  Alfred  Hitchcock.  My  head  was 
filled  with  this  upper  realm  of  acting  which 
I was  about  to  enter,  and  I planned  to 
conquer  Mr.  Selznick  with  my  poise  and 
beauty. 

“ ‘How  do  you  do?’  I began,  as  soon  as 
I was  in  his  presence.  I waited  for  him 
to  jump  up  and  greet  me. 

“ ‘Come  here,’  he  said.  ‘I  want  to  look 
at  your  teeth.’  ” 

Mr.  Selznick  got  to  look  at  Anne’s  teeth, 
and  she  did  not,  as  was  her  wild  impulse 
I at  the  time,  neigh  like  a horse  while  he 
was  peering  at  them.  In  any  event,  the 
tests  (she  made  eight  of  them)  did  not 
win  her  the  part  she  was  up  for.  The 
makeup  man  did  his  best,  but  Anne  kept 
i looking  more  like  Olivier’s  daughter  than 
■ his  bride.  The  role  went  to  Joan  Fontaine. 
| Eut  Anne  had  made  an  impression,  and 
I within  a few  months  she  was  offered  a 
term  contract  for  $350  a week  at  20th 
1 Century-Fox  Studios.  She  was  still  only 
I fifteen. 

Her  father’s  business  was  in  the  East, 
i Her  mother  wanted  to  stay  with  her  hus- 
band. But  a great  new  world  was  calling 
Anne,  and  they  had  only  to  look  at  their 
daughter  to  know  that  she  would  explode 
on  their  hands  if  they  did  not  give  in  to 
her.  Mrs.  Baxter  came  to  California  again 
to  establish  a home  for  Anne.  Mr.  Baxter 
set  about  trying  to  transfer  his  business 
interests  to  the  West  Coast  as  well.  It  was 
to  take  several  years  before  he  succeeded. 
In  that  time  Anne  had  worked  with  Wal- 
lace Beery  in  “Twenty  Mule  Team,”  with 
John  Barrymore  in  “The  Great  Profile,” 


with  Dana  Andrews  in  “Swamp  Water” 
and  with  Orson  Welles  in  “The  Magnifi- 
cent Ambersons.” 

Wallace  Beery  was  aghast  at  her  eager - 
beaverness,  and  urged  her  to  slow  down. 
John  Barrymore  watched  her  trying  to 
give  her  part  everything  she  had,  gestures 
and  all,  and  asked  sarcastically,  “Does  she 
have  to  swim?”' 

She  was  properly  impressed  by  her 
first  co-starring  role,  but  in  her  following 
picture  Orson  Welles  had  only  to  glower 
at  her  once  to  calm  her  down. 

Anne  at  seventeen  looked  it,  or  per- 
haps less.  She  hadn’t  the  mature  appear- 
ance that  some  girls  achieve  early.  She  was 
truly  unsophisticated.  Once,  in  a scene  in 
“The  Great  Profile,”  Barrymore  let  loose 
a long  string  of  invective  in  her  presence, 
but  she  wasn’t  aware  that  he  was  cursing 
until  director  Walter  Lang  made  him 
apologize  to  her.  Anne  had  never  before 
so  much  as  heard  any  of  the  words  Barry- 
more had  used;  she  certainly  didn’t  under- 
stand them. 

As  a matter  of  fact  she  spent  a great 
deal  of  her  time  then  trying  not  to  be 
shocked — or  at  least  not  to  look  shocked — - 
at  the  things  she  was  hearing  and  seeing 
in  Hollywood.  With  a sort  of  schoolgirl 
instinct  she  tried  to  conform.  When  people 
she  was  with  laughed  at  something,  she 
laughed  too,  though  she  generally  had  no 
idea  what  had  been  said  that  was  funny. 

She  used  a little  mascara,  a little  lip- 
stick and  felt  she  was  a dud  in  conver- 
sations because  she  had  no  “line.”  She 
had  been  a good  student  and  could  talk 
well  on  general  subjects.  But  Hollywood 
conversations  had  a gambit  all  their  own, 
which  ran  to  gossip  about  persons,  studio 
opportunities,  romantic  opportunities,  any 
old  opportunities,  beds,  houses,  love  and 
cars — in  about  that  order.  On  such  sub- 
jects she  found  herself  nettled  because 


she  wasn’t  in  the  know,  afraid  of  being 
considered  gauche.  She  came  home  from 
parties  dissatisfied,  impatient  with  having 
not  yet  lived,  and  vaguely  convinced  that 
she  owed  it  to  herself  to  do  something 
about  it.  And  about  this  time  she  had  her 
first  “adventure.” 

It  had  its  beginning  when  her  mother 
was  called  away  and  asked  a friend  of 
theirs  to  act  as  a companion  and  chaperon 
for  Anne.  After  her  mother  left,  Anne  de- 
cided that  she  didn’t  like  this  arrange- 
ment. She  told  the  chaperon  that  she  was 
going  to  spend  the  weekend  with  a girl 
friend  in  Catalina,  and  promised  to  re- 
turn Monday  morning.  She  actually  did 
go  to  Catalina  on  Saturday,  but  she  came 
back  to  Hollywood  on  Sunday  instead  of 
Monday.  Instead  of  going  home  she  got 
into  her  car,  which  she  had  left  at  the 
boat  dock,  and  drove  off.  That  evening  the 
car  was  parked  alongside  the  lake  in  Sher- 
wood Forest,  and  Anne  spent  the  night  in 
the  car  seat.  It  was  an  escapade  in  every 
sense  of  the  word  but  one — she  was  alone. 

Choked  with  restlessness,  feeling  strange 
compulsions,  she  sat  frozen  through  most 
of  the  early  hours,  sometimes  weeping,  and 
shaken  by  the  fancy  that  she  was  re- 
hearsing to  be  a bad  girl. 

That  night,  Anne  came  to  comprehend 
something  about  herself  that  she  now 
knows  to  be  true  and  is  trying  to  correct: 
Her  thinking  had  mostly  just  an  emotional 
basis.  And  she  knew,  too,  that  this  would 
be  a heavy  burden  for  her.  “Like  carrying 
yourself  on  your  own  back,”  she  thought. 
But  there  was  nothing  she  could  do  about 
it  then. 

“The  world  to  me  was  like  a boy  I was 
crazy  about  and  going  out  with,”  is  the 
way  she  has  described  her  feeling  of  this 
period.  “The  boy  carries  himself  well,  he 
is  smart,  he  smokes  and  drinks  and  knows 
all  the  latest  references,  and  I haven’t 


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any  convictions  of  my  own  but  just  try 
desperately  to  keep  up  with  him.  I’m  not 
comfortable  as  myself,  so  I try  to  be  some- 
body else.  Somebody  who  laughs,  has  a 
gay  time,  acts  as  if  she  knows  just  what  is 
going  on,  and  how  she  is  going  to  fit  into 
life.  But  she  doesn’t.  She  doesn’t  really!” 

The  car  in  which  Anne  spent  that  night 
was  a Cadillac  that  she  had  bought  from 
a Turkish  gambler  in  Hollywood.  It  was  a 
black  coupe,  and  she  called  it  both  “Ferdi- 
nand” and  “Ticket  to  Freedom.”  It  had  not 
only  a horn,  but  also  a set  of  bells,  which 
she’d  added.  Anne  drove  to  Sherwood 
Forest  Lake  because  on  a previous  visit 
she  had  fallen  in  love  with  the  wild 
ducks  there.  On  her  way  home  the  next 
morning,  teeth  chattering,  she  kept  telling 
herself,  “You  have  to  do  something.  You 
have  to  be  what  you  are  even  if  you  freeze 
to  death!” 

She  remembered  that  once,  when  she 
was  thirteen,  she  had  made  a movie  test 
in  New  York  and  thought  it  was  terrible. 
She  had  sunk  lower  and  lower  into  her 
seat  as  it  ran  on,  and  the  director  who 
had  had  charge  of  it  tried  vainly  to  con- 
sole her. 

“We  can  compare  anything  in  the  world 
except  the  thing  about  ourselves  that 
makes  us  unique,”  he  had  explained. 
“That  we  cannot  compare  with  anything. 
You’re  having  a peek  at  yourself  as  others 
see  you  . . . and  that  is  always  a shock!” 

But  this  hadn’t  helped.  She  had 
squirmed  way  down  into  her  seat,  couldn’t 
take  her  eyes  off  herself  on  the  screen, 
and  hated  what  she  saw.  “I  knew  then 
that  I was  going  to  have  a lot  of  trouble 
with  myself,”  she  said. 

Before  the  next  year  was  over,  after  her 
Sherwood  Forest  episode,  Anne,  hardly 
eighteen,  rebelled  against  her  mother’s 
authority.  She  wanted  to  live  alone.  Among 
girls  of  her  age  this  was  a fairly  unusual 
thing  at  the  time,  but  it  was  certainly  a 
questionable  move  to  make  in  Hollywood, 
where  the  abysses  were  many,  and  of  extra 
depth.  Yet  it  came  to  this:  Tired  of  fight- 
ing with  Anne,  her  mother  left.  But  not 
without  misgivings. 

Anne  was  not  on  her  own  the  very 
moment  her  mother  left.  As  a matter  of 
fact,  Mrs.  Baxter  first  exacted  a promise 
that  Anne  would  stay  with  friends,  the 
late  Nigel  Bruce  and  his  wife,  Bunnie, 
while  a maid  could  be  taught  to  keep  a 
home  for  her.  Anne  lived  with  the  Bruces 
for  four  months,  during  which  time  a girl 
was  hired  and  trained.  But  when  Anne 
rented  an  apartment  in  Westwood  and 
moved  in,  thrilled  at  having  her  own 
menage  at  last,  the  new  maid  began  de- 
veloping “stomach  attacks”  which  eventu- 
ally were  revealed  to  be  alcoholic  binges. 

The  maid  did  not  wait  to  be  dismissed. 
She  left  of  her  own  accord.  But  Anne  did 
not  go  back  to  the  Bruces.  In  her  ears  rang 
warnings  from  her  mother.  But  Anne  was 
in  her  own  place  at  last,  and  she  intended 
not  to  lose  the  independence  she  had 
finally  gained. 

Not  many  of  Hollywood’s  actresses  have 
an  actual  love  for  the  fine  lines  written 
for  them  in  their  pictures;  for  the  most  part 
they  are  not  talented  in  the  arts  at  all, 
outside  of  the  art  of  giving  of  themselves 
to  the  characters  they  play.  Anne  Baxter 
is  different,  in  the  sense  that  she  has  a 
fine  taste  for  words — often  to  the  point  of 
poetry.  Speaking  of  a fine  Paris  rain,  she 
once  said,  “It  sprinkles  you  like  a nice  fat 
laundress  doing  her  ironing.”  “Venice,” 
she  wrote  home  in  a letter,  “is  so  beautiful 
it  can  grow  you  a new  heart  if  you  have 
lost  your  own.”  She  has  talked  of  Mexico’s 
little  burros,  “tiptoeing  through  the  vil- 
lage.” 

At  eighteen  Anne  was  talking  a lot 
about  boys.  Most  of  the  boys  she  met 
were  between  college  and  settling-down 


age,  when  World  War  II  further  upset 
their  plans.  She  recalls,  “No  one  knew 
anything,  except  that  it  was  a good  time 
to  have  fun.  If  you  were  a girl  and  didn’t 
want  to  mope  at  home  alone,  you  went 
along. 

“There  were  goodbye  parties  for  boys 
going  to  camp,  last-leave  parties,  hello 
parties  and  first-leave  parties.  The  boys 
seemed  to  feel  that  they  had  nothing  left 
in  the  world  but  what  they  could  grab. 
They  grabbed  for  drinks,  for  laughs,  for 
you.  It  was  a time  to  get  what  you  wanted 
because  there  might  not  be  any  other  time. 
And  for  youth,  time  has  always  seemed 
like  that  anyway. 

“I  remember  I learned  how  to  drink 
then,  even  though  I didn’t  like  to  drink, 
and  still  don’t.  They  were  all  fancy  drinks, 
concoctions  with  your  initials  outlined  on 
top  of  the  liquor  in  nutmeg  or  the  like.  It 
was  very  smart  to  drink  them.  It  was 
very  smart  to  stay  out  all  night,  or  mostly 
all  night.  It  was  very  smart  to  brag  of 
having  come  home  at  four  in  the  morning 
to  sleep  an  hour,  then  take  a shower  and 
rush  off  to  the  studio. 

“It  was  terribly  smart,  terribly  gay,  ex- 
cept when  it  would  become  suddenly  and 
terribly  shocking.  A boy  you  thought  you 
loved  and  with  whom  you  had  stolen  some 
moments  of  tenderness  and  magic  would 
walk  off  into  a matter-of-fact  dawn  with 
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yourself,  in  a ringing  emptiness  that  you 
knew  to  be  closer  to  your  real  life  than  all 
the  wild  pretending  you  had  been  doing.” 

It  was  about  then  that  Anne  Baxter 
began  wondering  whether  this  was  really 
what  she  had  wanted.  Whether  freedom 
that  could  turn  out  to  be  abandon  was 
really  freedom.  Whether  this  running 
around  too  much  and  laughing  too  much 
and  crying  out  “fabulous”  at  stories  she 
didn’t  even  understand,  was  really  what 
she  wanted.  And  the  answer  that  came  to 
her  was  short.  “No,”  she  told  herself,  “that 
isn’t  it,  either.” 

She  told  herself  more  than  this.  Anne 
knew  she  was  afraid  of  something.  She 
was  afraid  that  she  was  developing  many 
false  faces  in  Hollywood,  without  ever 
having  found  her  own. 

“Suppose  a man  fell  in  love  with  one 
of  these  false  faces?”  she  asked  herself. 
“I’d  be  playing  a dirty  trick  on  him— and 
on  myself.” 

She  decided  that  she  wanted  very  much 
to  wear  her  own  face,  to  be  herself.  And 
she  knew  it  for  a certainty  one  morning, 
in  the  home  of  Alfred  Hitchcock,  when  a 
dark-haired  man  with  a strongly  mascu- 
line cast  to  his  features  walked  into  the 
room  from  the  garden.  She  had  never  met 
him,  but  she  knew  his  name.  His  looks 
were  like  a challenge  to  her,  and  she  ac- 
cepted the  challenge.  He  was  John  Hodiak. 
He  didn’t  give  her  as  much  as  a smile  that 
first  morning. 


The  May  issue  of  Photoplay  will  continue 
the  story  of  Anne  Baxter — her  marriage  to 
John  Hodiak,  her  disillusionment,  her  grow- 
ing self-understanding.  It  will  be  a frank 
story,  as  Anne  herself  is  frank.  (See  Anne 
Baxter  in  Paramount  s “The  Ten  Command- 
ments and  “Three  Violent  People.” ) 


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(Continued  from  page  47) 
new,  new  look.  . . . Marlene  Dietrich’s  first 
stop  when  she  arrives  in  Hollywood  is  at 
Van  Johnson’s,  where  she  stuffs  herself 
on  all  the  local  gossip  and  pays  off  by 
preparing  the  tastiest  beef  stroganoff  in 
town.  . . . The  fact  that  the  Stewart 
Grangers’  baby  girl,  Tracy,  was  first  re- 
ported as  being  a boy  only  makes  them 
more  aware  how  happy  they  are  that  their 
first-born  is  a pretty  addition  to  the  female 
sex.  . . . There  is  no  doubt  that  Audrey 
Hepburn  thinks  she  can  be  both  great  wife 
and  great  actress  at  the  same  time.  But 
close  friends  feel  that  she  might  be  work- 
ing just  a mite  too  hard  at  both  roles.  . . . 
Glenn  Ford  got  a great  kick  out  of  par- 
ticipating in  the  making  of  “Teahouse  of 
the  August  Moon”  in  Japan,  but  after 
Ellie  brushed  the  lotus  blossoms  off  his 
lapels  he  was  ready  and  content  just  to 
hang  up  his  hat  and  laze  around  with  the 
family  for  awhile. 

The  Facts,  Ma’am : Ever  since  Eddie 
Fisher  married  Debbie  Reynolds,  there 
have  been  rumors  from  the  Hollywood 
grapevine  that  Debbie  was  trying  to  in- 
fluence Eddie  into  dropping  some  of  his 
business  associates  of  the  past,  notably, 
his  personal  manager,  Milton  Blackstone. 
It  was  Blackstone,  of  course,  who  discov- 
ered Eddie  when  his  was  just  a voice  in 
the  wilderness  and  helped  skyrocket  him 
to  his  present  pinnacle  of  success.  For 
Eddie  to  drop  Milton  now  would  be  the 
kind  of  ingratitude  that  is  “sharper  than 
a serpent’s  tooth.”  No  one  is  more  aware 
of  this  man  Eddie — which  is  why  he  is  so 
indignant  over  this  misplaced  rumor,  di- 
rected not  only  at  himself  but  at  his  wife 
Debbie. 

“Debbie  has  never  at  any  time  tried  to 
impose  any  demands  on  me,  as  far  as  my 
career  is  concerned,”  Eddie  assured  me 
when  he  came  East  for  the  press  premiere 
of  their  first  co-starring  venture,  “Bun- 
dle of  Joy.”  “And  certainly  she  has  far 
too  much  integrity  as  a person  to  want 
me  to  be  disloyal  to  anyone  who  helped 
me  in  my  struggling  days.  As  far  as 
Milton  is  concerned,  sure,  we’ve  had  our 
differences  of  opinion.  Who  wouldn’t,  in 
a business  relationship  that  involves  so 
many  decisions,  so  much  long-range  plan- 
ning and  pressure  from  all  sides?  But,  as 
long  as  I live,  I’ll  never  forget  the  debt 
of  gratitude  I owe  to  Milton.  All  rumors 
to  the  contrary,  he  is  still  my  manager, 
and  always  will  be,  I hope.” 

Proving  this  is  not  idle  talk,  Eddie  in- 
sisted that  the  press  preview  of  “Bundle 
of  Joy”  be  held  at  Grossinger’s,  in  Liberty, 
New  York,  where  Milton  first  spotted 
Eddie.  Debbie  couldn’t  come  East  to  be 
at  the  Grossinger  premiere  because  she 
couldn’t  leave  her  real  “bundle  of  joy,” 
Carrie  Frances,  whom  she  was  still  nurs- 
ing at  the  time,  but  Milton  was  at  Eddie’s 
side  and  shared  the  honors  with  him.  It 
was  here,  eight  years  ago,  that  a timid 
youngster  from  Philadelphia  first  sang  his 
way  into  prominence. 

Overseas  Intelligence : Ingrid  Bergman, 
actress,  is  continuing  to  bring  tears  to  the 
eyes  of  spectators  nightly  for  her  sensitive 
portrayal  in  the  French  stage  version  of 
“Tea  and  Sympathy”  in  Paris.  Rossel- 
lini, after  seeing  Ingrid’s  opening  (with 
teeth  chattering,  he  was  so  nervous),  and 
after  staying  to  spend  the  holidays  with 
his  family,  finally  left  for  picturemaking 
in  India — which,  of  course,  immediately 
p started  those  old,  unfounded  separation 
rumors.  Six-year-old  Robertino  has  en- 
tered a school  in  Paris  and  the  twins  are 
under  the  care  of  a French  governess,  who 
9b 


doubles  as  French  teacher  to  Ingrid  in  the 
mornings.  But  she  really  doesn’t  need 
the  lessons.  . . . Rossano  Brazzi  confided, 
just  before  sailing  for  America  with  his 
wife,  Lidia,  that  he  is  determined  to  retire 
from  the  screen  in  1960.  Lidia’s  com- 
ment about  his  reputation  as  the  “great 
lover”:  “Rossano  just  sells  love.  I wouldn’t 
be  jealous  of  potatoes  if  he  sold  them  for 
a living!”  . . . Now  that  she  is  finished 
with  Edmund  Purdom  (“too  young  for 
me,”  she  says),  Linda  Christian  has  been 
putting  into  effect  her  new  resolve  to 
stay  away  from  married  men.  During  her 
stay  in  Paris,  she  was  seen  about  town 
with  many  handsome  men,  all  of  them 
single.  Her  phone  was  busy,  too,  with 
calls  from  as  far  off  as  Greece.  Linda 
confessed  that  she  is  looking  for  a serious- 
type  man  to  be  a good  father  to  her  two 
daughters.  ...  A new  way  of  saying 
“we’re  just  friends”  is  writer  Peter  Vier- 
tel’s  comment  about  his  friendship  with 
Rita  Hayworth  in  Paris:  “We  share  sim- 
ilar interests.”  Before  departing  for  Amer- 
ica recently,  Rita  seldom  left  her  Georges 
V Hotel  apartment  except  to  go  dancing 
with  Viertel.  Dancing,  she  usually  takes 
her  shoes  off. 

Tidbits  about  Tourists:  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Errol  Flynn  are  taking  a leisurely  cruise  in 
Mediterranean  waters.  . . . Dana  Andrews 
made  the  entertainer  and  other  patrons 
unhappy,  at  London’s  swank  Casanova 
Club,  by  talking  loudly  during  the  acts, 
despite  admonitions  from  surrounding 
tables.  Dana  apologized  to  the  singer 
later.  . . . Merle  Oberon  dividing  her  time 
between  the  Earl  of  Dudley  in  London 
and  a mysterious  Frenchman  in  Paris.  . . . 
Grace  and  Rainier  are  encouraging  the 
people  of  Monaco  to  adopt  as  many  Hun- 
garian children  as  possible.  They  have 
made  donations  out  of  their  pockets  to 
Hungarian  relief,  in  addition  to  official 
government  donations. 

/Veie  Personality  of  the  Month : About 

a year  and  a half  ago,  before  Susan  Stras- 
berg  left  for  Hollywood  to  make  “Picnic,” 
she  was  given  a bon  voyage  party  at  the 
home  of  her  godparents,  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Herb  Moss.  As  someone  who  has  known 
Susie  ever  since  she  was  just  a twinkle 
in  her  father  and  mother’s  eyes,  I had 
been  invited  to  this  gay  gathering.  Just 
as  I was  leaving,  a young  girl  rushed  over 
to  Paula  Strasberg  to  say  goodbye,  too. 
There  was  nothing  spectacular  about  her 


Rita  Hayworth  took  off  from  the  famed 
Georges  V Hotel  in  gay  Paris  to  return 
to  America  with  Rebecca  and  Jasmine 


looks — mousy  brown  hair,  clean  blue  eyes 
and  a general  impression  of  sweet, 
scrubbed  freshness.  But  Paula  introduced 
us:  “Radie,  here  is  someone  you  should 
know.  She’s  our  newest  exciting  discovery 
in  the  Actors  Studio.  Lee  (Strasberg)  and 
Gadg  (Kazan)  predict  a brilliant  future 
for  her,  so  when  she  becomes  famous,  re- 
member you  met  her  here  first!”  And  that’s 
how  I met  Carroll  Baker,  before  her 
“Giant”  screen  success  as  a “Baby  Doll.” 

Shortly  after  Carroll  came  back  from 
location  in  Mississippi,  where  all  of  this 
Tennessee  Williams’  film  was  shot,  we 
caught  up  with  each  other  over  lunch. 
Despite  the  fact  that  her  mousy  hair  was 
blonder  now  (although  she  was  letting  it 
grow  back  to  its  natural  shade  after 
bleaching  it  almost  platinum  for  this  second 
movie)  and  her  slim  figure  had  blossomed 
out  considerably,  due  to  the  imminent 
arrival  of  a “baby  doll”  in  the  Jack  Gar- 
fein  nursery,  I recognized  her  immediately. 
Neither  George  Stevens  nor  Gadg  Kazan 
had  tried  to  transform  her  into  the  usual 
mould  of  a Hollywood  glamorpuss. 

Carroll’s  film  career  runs  a striking 
parallel  to  another  disciple  of  the  Actors 
Studio,  Eva  Marie  Saint.  Eva  won  an 
Oscar  for  her  prize  performance  in  a 
Kazan-directed  film,  “On  the  Waterfront.” 
Carroll  will  be  a strong  contender  in  the 
Academy  Award  sweepstakes  for  her 
brilliant  characterization  of  a “Baby  Doll,” 
also  directed  by  Kazan.  Incidentally,  nei- 
ther film  was  made  in  Hollywood.  Eva  is 
married  to  M-G-M  director  Jeff  Hayden. 
Carroll’s  husband  is  Jack  Garfein,  who 
recently  completed  his  first  directorial 
effort  for  the  screen,  “End  as  a Man.”  One 
coincidence  Carroll  won’t  share  with  Eva: 
Should  Carroll  win  her  Oscar  in  March, 
she’ll  accept  it  in  a beautiful  new  gown, 
unlike  Eva,  who  accepted  hers  in  a 
maternity  dress.  But  to  add  one  more 
final  parallel,  Eva’s  co-star  in  “On  the 
Waterfront”  was  an  actor  who  first  ex- 
ercised his  talent  at  the  Actors  Studio — 
Marlon  Brando.  In  Carroll’s  first  Warner 
Brothers’  film,  “Giant,”  she  played  opposite 
another  famous  Studio  alumnus,  the  late 
James  Dean. 

All  or  Nothing:  Speaking  of  lonely  mov- 
ie queens,  take  Ava  Gardner,  if  Walter 
Chiari  hasn’t  already  beaten  you  to  it  by 
the  time  this  reaches  print!  When  Ava 
was  in  London  last  summer  filming  “The 
Little  Hut.”  I visited  her  on  the  set  and 
late:  ran  into  her  on  the  few  occasions 
when  she  dined  out.  When  Ava  was  seen 
supping  at  the  Caprice  or  dancing  at  the 
Milroy,  she  was,  naturally,  the  center  of 
attention,  and  everyone  speculated  about 
who  her  good-looking  escorts  were.  A 
couple  of  dukes  or  a lord  or  two,  at  least,  I 

lots  of  people  were  telling  each  other.  How  l 

amazed  they  would  have  been  had  I intro- 
duced them  to  two  American  commoners 
named  Sidney  Guillaroff,  Ava’s  hairdresser 
at  M-G-M  and  one  of  her  closest  Holly- 
wood friends,  and  Morgan  Hudgins,  a Met- 
ro publicist,  who  had  been  on  location  with 
Ava  in  Africa  for  “Mogambo.”  Grace  Kelly 
took  such  a fancy  to  him,  too,  that  when 
she  married  Prince  Rainier,  she  borrowed 
Morgan  from  Metro  as  her  chief  press 
liaison  at  the  wedding.  Now  he  was  back 
with  Ava  again,  handling  her  publicity  on 
“The  Little  Hut”  and  keeping  her  company 
when  Sidney  or  Walter  Chiari  wasn’t 
available  for  the  purpose. 

Ava,  who  is  well  accepted  in  Europe, 
has  been  presented  by  the  manager  with 
a special  winter-season  pass  for  the  per- 
formances at  the  La  Scala  opera  house  in 
Milan.  Milan,  of  course,  is  Walter  Chi- 
ari’s  home  town.  Incidentally,  speaking 

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of  Ava,  a London  tailor  hasn’t  recovered 
yet  from  a recent  visit  from  Ava  (who 
flits  between  London,  Paris,  Rome,  Milan 
and  Madrid  as  easily  as  if  she  were  com- 
muting from  downtown  L.  A.  to  Beverly 
Hills).  Ava  arrived  at  this  exclusive 
men’s  tailor  shop,  which  caters  to  all  the 
old  aristocracy,  and  asked  them  to  make 
her  some  slacks  of  material  she  gave 
them.  But  Ava  specified  that  they  be 
made  very  tight,  and  to  make  sure,  she 
preferred  to  have  them  fitted  next  to  her 
bare  skin. 

Ava  met  Chiari  in  Rome  shortly  after 
she  had  run  into  Frank  Sinatra  in  Madrid, 
where  he  and  Cary  Grant  were  filming 
“The  Pride  and  the  Passion.”  It  was  the 
first  time  their  paths  had  crossed  since 
their  final  split-up,  and  Frank,  who  had 
once  been  so  insanely  in  love  with  her 
that  nothing  else  mattered — not  even  his 
home,  children  or  career — had  looked  at 
Ava  as  impersonally  and  emotionlessly  as 
if  she  were  a part  of  the  scenery.  It  was 
a cruel  blow,  not  only  to  her  vanity,  but  to 
her  heart,  which  still  held  so  many  in- 
timate memories  of  him.  After  that,  she 
was  grateful  for  the  opportunity  to  leave 
Madrid  to  Frankie  and  bullfighter  Luis 
Dominguin,  who  had  succeeded  him  in  her 
affections,  and  was  now  married  to  some- 
one else.  In  Rome,  where  there  were  no 
ghosts  of  the  past  to  haunt  her,  she  might 
find  the  happiness  that  has  eluded  her 
with  three  husbands  and  a great  career. 

Will  Walter  Chiari,  a tall,  dark  and 
handsome  Italian,  who  makes  his  American 
screen  debut  in  “The  Little  Hut,”  be  the 
answer  to  her  prayer?  My  guess  is  no, 
and  I base  it  on  a statement  that  Ava 
herself  made  in  a recent  interview  when 
she  confessed,  “I’m  bad  in  only  one  thing. 
I’m  jealous.  I’m  very  jealous.  I want  my 
man  to  love  me — just  me— that’s  all.’.’  For 
any  wife  to  be  jealous  is  a dangerous 
threat  to  marriage,  but  with  a Continental 
like  Chiari,  this  “only  one  thing”  is  the 
kiss  of  death.  In  Italy,  as  in  most  of  Europe, 
a husband  is  Lord  and  Master.  His  wife 
marries  him  to  grace  his  house,  breed  his 
children,  adopt  his  family,  share  his  reli- 
gion and  love  him,  blind  to  his  faults  but 
aware  of  all  his  virtues!  A woman  who  was 
raised  in  Italy  can  often  accept  marriage 
on  such  a basis,  not  only  because  this  is 
an  accepted  marital  relationship,  but  also 
because  she  knows  that  if  she  doesn’t,  the 
chances  of  her  getting  a divorce  in  a 
Catholic  country  are  almost  nil.  Conse- 
quently, for  a female  like.  Ava,  who 
admits  her  overpoweringly  jealous  nature, 
to  marry  a charming  actor,  well  known 
throughout  Italy,  would  be  disastrous — 
and  I say  this  because  I have  met  him.  He 
has  the  Continental  charm  and  technique 
of  making  a woman  feel  she’s  a woman, 
and,  like  all  Italians,  he  can  no  more  help 
flirting  than  he  can  help  breathing.  F. 
Hugh  Herbert  and  Mark  Robson  have 
signed  him,  by  the  way,  to  a personal  con- 
tract and  have  great  plans  for  his  future 
in  American  films. 

How  will  Ava,  who  admits  she  doesn’t 
want  to  share  her  man  with  anyone, 
reconcile  herself  to  sharing  his  popularity 
—especially  with  the  opposite  sex?  The 
answer  is,  she  won’t!  And  how  will  Chiari 
put  up  with  her  accusing  rages  of  jealousy? 
The  answer  is,  her  won’t.  They’ll  wind  up 
destroying  each  other,  just  as  she  and 
Frankie  did.  I only  hope  that  some  day, 
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happiness  she  craves  and  is  so  desperately 
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heeled  boots  and  a wide-brimmed  hat, 
he  could  pass  for  a stunt  rider  in  a shoot- 
’em-up  Western.  His  square-built  frame 
is  solidly  packed,  his  face  unremarkable 
except  when  he  smiles.  Then  a warmth 
shines  through  and  one  ceases  to  be 
concerned  with  actorish  good  looks  and 
becomes  content  with  his  ingratiating 
friendliness  backed  by  an  inquiring  mind. 

The  beach  house,  for  instance,  poses  a 
problem  which  could  become  more  acute 
as  Rod’s  popularity  soars,  which  it  seems 
certain  to  do.  “There  are  few  moments 
in  our  menage,”  says  Bob  Walker,  “when 
the  place  isn’t  jumping.  The  beach  is  an 
attraction,  of  course,  but  I think  it’s  Rod 
they  want  to  see.  People  seem  to  gravi- 
tate toward  him,  warmed  by  his  natural- 
ness and  lack  of  pose.” 

This  has,  to  some  extent,  been  a hard- 
ship on  the  young  actor  who  is  so  un- 
affectedly gregarious.  So,  even  when  he 
would  like  to  be  alone  or  sit  before  the 
big  front  window  and  watch  the  Pacific 
breakers  pile  up  on  the  beach,  he  never 
lets  this  become  apparent  to  guests  who 
just  “drop  in.”  These  people,  it  must  be 
said,  are  not  free  loaders.  They  are  simply 
young  folk  who  like  Taylor’s  ingenuous 
boyishness,  his  sincerity  and  continuing 
capacity  for  astonishment  at  the  big,  com- 
plicated yet  kindly  country  in  which  he 
finds  himself. 

So  he  greets  them  with  his  kid-around- 
the-corner  smile  and,  if  mealtime  is  immi- 
nent, concocts  his  now-famous  Australian 
dish  which  he  calls  Greek  lamb — some- 
thing with  as  many  ingredients  as  a hobo’s 
mulligan,  and  twice  as  appetizing.  “It’s  the 
only  thing  I can  cook  well,”  Rod  said. 
“Jeff  and  Bob  are  almost  visibly  re- 
lieved when  I pass  up  my  turn  as  chef.” 

Taylor’s  emergence  upon  the  American 
scene  was  the  direct  result  of  a philosophy 
arrived  at  early.  There  being  no  tele- 
vision in  Australia  and  few  little  theatre 
groups,  he  decided  that  the  only  way  to 
become  an  actor  was  to  act,  so  he  began 
beating  on  the  doors  of  radio  studios.  He 
got  what  he  was  looking  for — work.  And 
soon,  because  of  his  facility  with  accents, 
particularly  American,  he  was  doing 


A Long  Way  From  Home 

twelve-hour  stints,  day  after  day  over  the 
air  waves;  appearing  also  in  stage  plays. 
It  was  at  this  juncture  of  his  career  that 
writer-producer  Marty  Rackin  appeared 
like  a good  angel  on  his  horizon. 

Coming  to  Australia  with  the  intention 
of  making  a television  series  starring  the 
late  Robert  Newton,  Rackin  heard  that 
good  actors  could  be  had  in  the  “down 
under”  country  for  a song  such  as  he 
could  afford  to  sing.  One  night  while  lis- 
tening to  a radio  story  called  “The  In- 
former,” he  heard  a young  fellow  playing 
the  part  of  a Brooklyn  hoodlum.  His 
accent  was  so  perfect  that  Rackin  was 
sure  this  was  no  Australian,  but  prob- 
ably an  American  actor  temporarily 
beached  in  Sydney.  He  quickly  got  in 
touch  with  the  performer  and  found  a 
fresh-faced  youth,  an'  Australian,  whose 
bright  blue  eyes  looked  at  him  with  the 
wistful  longing  of  a country  pup  in  a big 
city.  “I  asked  him  the  usual  question: 
‘How’d  you  like  to  be  in  pictures?’  ” 
Rackin  said,  “and  he  reacted  exactly  as 
if  I’d  offered  him  a million  dollars. 

“We  were  doing  ‘Long  John  Silver,’  ” 
Rackin  went  on,  “actually  a sequel  to 
‘Treasure  Island,’  with  Guy  Dolman  in  the 
lead,  playing  the  part  of  a blind  man.  To 
create  the  realistic  effect  of  sightless  eyes, 
we  decided  to  use  contact  lenses  with  a 
kind  of  milky  cloudiness  in  them.  After 
a few  tries,  Dolman  said  he  simply 
couldn’t  wear  the  lenses  and  would  have 
to  withdraw  from  the  role.  At  my  wit’s 
end,  I began  frantically  searching  my  mind 
for  some  actor  to  play  the  part.  It  was 
then  that  I thought  of  young  Taylor.  I 
sent  for  him  and  he  jumped  at  the  chance 
like  a hungry  trout.  But  right  then  I 
got  the  surprise  of  my  life.  Rod  wouldn’t 
accept  the  assignment  unless  Dolman  told 
him  personally  that  the  role  was  his.  Be- 
ing accustomed  to  certain  Hollywood 
actors  who’d  steal  a hot  stove,  I was 
dumbfounded.  This  was  loyalty  and  prin- 
ciple beyond  my  experience.” 

Rackin  went  on  to  explain  how  sin- 
cerely Taylor  plays  any  role  given  him. 
“There  was  a sort  of  chase  in  the  picture,” 
he  went  on,  “in  which  Rod,  a completely 
blind  man,  had  to  run  over  terrain  known 
to  him  only  by  touch,  and  he  went  at  it 


ANSWERS  TO  CROSSWORD  PUZZLE  ON  PAGE  17 


Across 

1.  Campbell  (William) 

8.  S M ( Sal  Mineo) 

10.  Cha 

13.  O'Brien 

14.  God 
16.  End 

18.  M L (Mario  Lanza) 

19.  Eyes 
22.  near 
24.  mere 

26.  M O (Maureen  O’Hara) 

27.  ocean 

29.  in 

30.  Yul  Brynner 
32.  Anita  (Ekberg) 

36.  Deb  ( Debbie  Reynolds) 

37.  Nigel 

38.  oil 

39.  Danny  (Kaye) 

40.  Dream 

42.  MG's 

43.  A G (Alec  Guinness) 

44.  No 

45.  E A (Eddie  Albert) 

46.  P D (Paul  Douglas) 

48.  My 

49.  D D (Doris  Day) 

50.  N R (Nicholas  Ray) 

51.  R E (Richard  Egan) 


52.  Tavern 

53.  Aga  (Khan) 

56.  Nader  (George) 

60.  S E (Southeast) 

61.  Kerrs  (Deborah,  John) 

63.  Bean  (Jack) 

64.  Silken 

67.  Ira 

68.  B G (Betty  Grable) 

69.  Wide 

70.  Victor  (Mature) 

71.  Fred  (MacMurray) 

73.  Ray  (Milland) 

74.  E T (Elizabeth  Taylor) 

75.  Widmark  (Richard) 


Down 

1.  Commandments  (The  Ten) 

2.  Able 

3.  Mr. 

4.  Pine 

5.  Be 

6.  enemy 

7.  Lee  (Peggy) 

8.  S G (Stewart  Granger) 

9.  Money 

11.  More 

12.  A N (Anna  Neagle) 


15.  Dean  (James) 

17.  Dan  (Dailey) 

20.  You 

21.  sob 

23.  Ann  (Blyth) 

25.  reigns 

28.  C R (Cesar  Romero) 

29.  Ireland 

31.  Edie  ( Edythe  Marrener) 

33.  “Niagara” 

34.  Ten 

35.  Aly  (Khan) 

38.  orgy 

40.  Damon  (Runyon) 

41.  Modern 

46.  Presley  (Elvis) 

47.  Derek  (John) 

53.  A E 

54.  grit 

55.  Arrow 

57.  A B (Anne  Bancroft) 

58.  Debra  (Paget) 

59.  eager 

61.  knit 

62.  sari 

64.  Sir 

65.  “Ida”  (Eddie  Cantor’s  wife) 

66.  Eve 

71.  F M (Fredric  March) 

72.  D K 


exactly  as  if  he  were  sightless.  Once  he 
banged  into  a tree  and  another  time  fell 
over  a boulder,  cutting  his  hands  and 
gashing  an  arm.  When  I protested,  he 
said  quite  calmly:  ‘A  blind  man  gripped 
by  terror  would  run  into  trees  and  stumble 
over  rocks.’  Well,  that  stopped  me.  The 
fact  that  he  had  injured  himself  didn’t 
count  at  all.” 

Having  watched  young  Taylor  turn  in 
a remarkably  professional  performance, 
Rackin  was  more  than  ever  convinced 
that  the  youth  was  entitled  to  his  chance 
in  greener  pastures. 

It  was  at  this  point  that  a lucky  inci- 
dent occurred.  Rod  won  the  Macquarrie 
Award,  given  by  newspapers  to  worthy 
young  actors,  enabling  them  to  go  to 
England  for  further  study  and  experience. 
Rackin,  while  not  disparaging  the  oppor- 
tunities awaiting  Rod  in  the  tight  little 
island,  managed  by  subtle  suggestions  to 
point  out  alluring  pictures  of  America, 
mentioning  a couple  of  other  Taylors,  Bob 
and  Elizabeth,  who  had  done  pretty  well 
for  themselves  in  Hollywood.  This,  cou- 
pled with  the  magic  names  of  Clift  and 
Brando,  convinced  Rod  that  heaven  began 
and  maybe  ended  in  Hollywood,  where 
everyone  is  supposed  to  ride  around  in 
solid  gold  Cadillacs. 

Now  that  Rod’s  future  seems  comfort- 
ably established,  he  is  inclined  to  look 
with  a touch  of  nostalgia  to  the  hard, 
work-filled  scenes  of  his  adolescence. 
Reared  as  the  only  child  of  comfortably 
well-off  parents  in  Sydney — his  father  is 
a construction  engineer  and  his  mother  a 
successful  novelist  and  short  story  writer— 
Rod  started  out  to  be  an  artist,  studying 
in  the  Sydney  Technical  and  Fine  Arts 
College.  “I  was  a show-off,  an  arty  brat  of 
a kid,”  he  said,  “and  believed  myself  to 
be  the  possessor  of  an  outstanding  talent. 
Then  I took  a flier  in  amateur  theatricals 
and  got  bitten  by  the  bug  for  which  there 
seems  to  be  no  known  cure.  When 
Laurence  Olivier  and  the  Old  Vic  Com- 
pany visited  Sydney,  I knew  for  sure  that 
I wanted  to  be  an  actor.  It  was  then  that 
I began  to  get  rid  of  that  phony  attitude 
and  discovered  that  there  is  no  substi- 
tute for  a sincere,  honest  approach  to  a 
job.  Not  at  first,  though.  I got  work 
scrubbing  floors  at  night  so  I could  walk 
around  daytimes  looking  like  an  actor.  I 
must  have  been  an  awful  pain  in  the  neck.” 

About  that  time,  when  he  was  twenty- 
one,  the  actor  met,  fell  in  love  with  and 
married  a pretty  model  who  was  just  a 
little  younger  than  he.  Neither  of  them 
being  burdened  with  much  marital  wis- 
dom, career  jealousy  soon  reared  its  ugly 
head.  They  were  both  miserable  through 
two  and  a half  years,  at  the  end  of  which 
time  they  were  divorced. 

Now  twenty-six,  Rod  views  marriage,  at 
least  for  him  in  the  foreseeable  future, 
with  a somewhat  skeptical  eye.  Because 
he’s  still  fearful  that  he  might  not  measure 
up  to  the  high  expectations  which  the  offi- 
cials at  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer,  where  he 
is  under  contract,  have  for  him.  “More 
than  anything  else,”  he  says,  “I  want  to 
make  good  as  an  actor.  No,  not  just  make 
good,  either.  That  isn’t  enough.  I want  to 
get  up  there  with  a couple  of  stars  I used 
to  dream  about  when  I was  trying  to  get 
my  foot  on  the  first  rung  of  the  ladder  back 
in  Sydney — Brando  and  Clift.  Maybe  I 
haven’t  got  what  it  takes;  only  time  will 
reveal  that.  But  if  I don’t  make  it — and 
there  are  a lot  of  fine  actors  around  who 
haven’t — I wouldn’t  want  a wife  to  share 
the  bitterness  of  failure.” 

In  talking  to  directors  who  have  worked 
with  him  in  pictures,  it  would  seem  that 


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this  fear  is  not  well  founded.  “He  acts 
the  way  he  is,”  says  Richard  Brooks,  who 
directed  him  in  “The  Catered  Affair.”  “His 
principal  asset,  as  an  actor  and  a person, 
is  the  fact  that  he  listens  well  to  a di- 
rector and  other  players.  His  actions 
are  all  normal  to  the  scene  and  honest, 
particularly  in  a role  which  will  permit 
him  to  exploit  his  own  personality.  I 
predict  that  Rod  Taylor  will  go  straight  to 
the  top.” 

George  Stevens,  who  directed  Rod  in 
“Giant,”  was  equally  definite.  Stevens, 
no  man  to  toss  unearned  compliments 
about,  and  certainly  one  of  the  finest  di- 
rectors in  Hollywood,  has  said,  “I  found 
him  to  be  an  extraordinarily  gifted  player. 
He  has  many  graces  of  the  acting  art  plus 
an  inimitable  flair  for  pure  mimicry.  He 
had  a difficult  part  in  ‘Giant’  and  made  it 
outstanding.  Taylor  will  most  certainly 
be  a star  of  real  distinction.” 

Jeff  Richards,  co-sharer  of  the  beach 
house,  who  stars  in  “The  Opposite  Sex,” 
is  an  enthusiastic,  yet  objective  admirer 
of  Rod’s  talents  as  an  actor.  “He  isn’t 
the  matinee  idol  type  at  all,”  Jeff  said. 
“Yet,  curiously  enough,  I think  he’ll  be 
a smash  hit  with  feminine  moviegoers. 
His  strong  masculinity  comes  through 
with  every  gesture,  and  he  has  somehow 
managed  to  retain  an  ingenuous  quality 
which  appeals  to  the  mother  instinct  in 
women.  But  he  has  the  good  sense  not 
to  overdo  it.” 

Rod’s  social  activities  are  not  unique  in 
Hollywood.  He  likes  parties  and  goes  to 
a lot  of  them.  But  night  clubs  dismay 
him  He  is  forever  asking  himself  why 
people  pay  so  much  money  just  to  sit 
around  little  jammed-in  tables  in  crowded, 
smoke-filled  rooms. 

No  young  man  plentifully  endowed  with 
talent  and  natural  charm  long  escapes 
attention,  particularly  in  Hollywood,  where 
studios  are  bulging  with  beautiful  girls. 
Taylor,  in  his  quiet,  unpretentious  way, 
has  attracted  quite  a few  of  them,  but  he 
insists  with  his  wide  grin  that  the  ones  he 
goes  out  with  have  nothing  more  serious 
on  their  minds  than  a good  movie  and 
maybe  a chocolate  malted  afterward. 
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his  house  and  listen  to  his  records  and 
the  waves  thundering  just  outside  the 
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Consoling  her  was  her  mother  Maggie,  a 
brisk  and  loving  buffer  in  the  two  different 
worlds  of  Debra,  when  the  pieces  of  those 
worlds  need  picking  up  and  putting  back 
together  again.  . . . 

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another  one,  an  even  better  one,  not  long 
afterwards,  and  Debra  Paget  was  happy 
again.  Yet  tears  are  no  stranger  to  this 
shy  and  beautiful  young  star.  Nor  is  in- 
nocence. On  the  other  hand,  neither  is  sex 
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Eve’s,  in  a transformation  which  is  as 
puzzling  to  the  observer  as  it  is  complete. 

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triguing paradox  in  motion  pictures  today. 
She  lives  in  amazing  splendor  in  the  magic 
world  of  her  own  creation,  a world  she 
has  dreamed  about  since  she  was  five. 
Whether  because  of  disillusionment  with 
the  Hollywood  she  grew  up  in  or  for  some 
other,  secret  reason  of  her  own,  Debra 
long  ago  decided  to  restore  in  all  its  old- 
time  glamour  and  glitter  a movie  era  of 
yesteryear.  Singlehandedly,  if  need  be, 
she  has  undertaken  to  bring  back  the  ex- 
citement of  the  “movie  queen” — the  fabu- 
lous female  who  walked  the  streets  of 
Movietown  with  a tiger  'on  a leash,  or  took 
a bath  in  bubbling  champagne. 

Debra  lives  with  her  family  in  an  old, 
twenty-seven-room  Mediterranean  style 
mansion  which  she  has  leased,  located 
back  of  the  Beverly  Hills  Hotel.  Con- 
stance Bennett  once  lived  there.  But  if 
the  walls  could  speak,  even  of  the  glamor- 
ous Constance  and  the  rest  of  the  unfor- 
gettable Bennetts,  they  could  tell  nothing 
that  would  top  Debra  Paget’s  jeweled  Cad- 
illac, the  mirrored,  African-motifed  “Mo- 
gambo  Room”  on  the  third  floor,  where 
Debra  rehearses  her  dance  routines,  her 
jeweled  mermaid  murals  in  the  hall  or 
the  living-room  fireplace  which  she  has 
converted  into  a fabulous  planting  area, 
including  coral  flamingos,  a silver  fountain 


and  a statue  of  Kuan  Yin,  the  Chinese 
goddess  of  fertility. 

Debra  dresses  elegantly,  possessing  the 
most  glamorous  wardrobe  of  any  of  Hol- 
lywood’s young  stars.  She  wears  mink  and 
white  fox  and  blue  fox  and  pink  fox.  And 
she  has  over  a hundred  custom-made 
cocktail  dresses  and  evening  gowns,  all 
designed  to  hug  her  thirty-five-inch  bos- 
om and  nineteen-inch  waist. 

She  rides  in  a Cadillac  painted  straw- 
berry color,  to  go  with  her  velvet  bed,  and 
encrusted  with  fifteen-hundred  dollars’ 
worth  of  multi-colored,  glittering  crystals. 
Debra  and  her  mother  and  brother-in-law 
worked  all  one  night,  until  five  in  the 
morning,  jeweling  the  car. 

Why,  you  ask  yourself,  would  any  young 
and  beautiful  girl,  who  could  be  out  on 
the  town  enjoying  herself,  stay  up  all  night 
pasting  gay  pink  crystals  on  the  top  of  a 
car?  What  can  she  be  like,  this  young 
star  who  lives  so  lavishly  in  a romantic 
world  of  strawberry  velvet  and  white 
satin  and  jeweled  mermaids — but  without 
romance? 

Debra  Paget  is  the  girl  who  never  dates. 
Why?  What  was  the  story,  where  did  all 
the  pieces  fit  in  the  life  of  a young  actress 
Hollywood  producers  have  so  enthusias- 
tically acclaimed? 

To  find  the  answers,  Photoplay’s  reporter 
climbed  aboard  an  Aeronaves  Airlines 
plane  bound  for  Mexico  City.  There  Deb- 
ra is  co-starring  with  Ray  Milland  and 
Anthony  Quinn  in  Benedict  Bogeau’s  pro- 
duction of  “The  River’s  Edge.”  It  is  a role 
that  could  make  her  a top  dramatic  star. 

But  Debra’s  own  story  is  as  exciting  as 
any  movie  script.  It  has  all  the  drama 
and  pathos  and  conflict  that  can  happen 
in  the  life  of  a girl  who  is  half  siren  and 
half  saint. 

In  her  Mexico  hotel  room,  wearing  a 
short  pink  terrycloth  robe  and  gold  slip- 
pers, brushing  her  flame-red  hair  and 
looking  all-siren,  Debra  tells  you  quietly 
why  she  is  here.  Why  she  has  been  work- 
ing long  hours  in  the  rain  day  after  day, 
bruising  herself  crawling  over  rocks  and 
through  underbrush,  giving  her  every 
emotion  to  the  camera.  Why  acting  is  her 
whole  life  today. 


Leveling  amazingly  blue  eyes  on  you, 
the  girl  directors  call  “one  of  the  sexiest 
in  Hollywood”  says,  “I  believe  there’s  a 
job  that  each  of  us  is  meant  to  do.  And  I 
believe  we  have  a duty  to  ourselves  to 
do  it  to  the  best  of  our  ability.  As  far  as 
I’m  concerned,  I think  I was  put  on  this 
earth  to  act.  That’s  what  I love  and  it’s 
my  life.  Acting,  singing,  dancing — this  is 
what  I can  do.  How  good  it  is,  I don’t 
know.  I try  to  do  my  best.  But  through 
work  I find  my  happiness.  . . 

In  the  spacious  hotel  room  in  Mexico 
City  the  girl  who  is  so  dedicated  to 
acting  went  on,  “I  played  my  first  movie 
role  when  I was  only  fourteen.  That’s 
pretty  young  to  be  suddenly  thrust  into 
the  motion  picture  business.  There’s  some- 
thing about  a big  studio  that’s  so  over- 
powering, and  I’m  naturally  a shy  person 
anyway.  Those  first  years,  if  somebody 
asked  me  a question  I would  just  say 
'Yes’  or  ‘No.’  Mother  would  break  the  ice 
for  me.  She’d  get  people  laughing  and 
make  the  atmosphere  friendlier  and  I 
would  relax  a little. 

“Shyness  is  something  I’ve  had  to  grow 
out  of,  and  I’ve  really  had  to  work  to 
change  it.” 

Debra  however,  is  still  slow  to  trust 
people.  “I  have  to  know  somebody  a long 
while.  In  this  business  you  learn  never  to 
trust  too  much.  I’ve  been  very  lucky  and 
I haven’t  been  hurt  badly. 

“But  perhaps,  it’s  because  my  mother’s 
such  a great  judge  of  people.” 

The  rumor  that  her  mother  dominates 
her  life  really  draws  Debra’s  fire.  “This 
simply  is  not  true.  I get  so  angry  when 
people  say  those  things.  The  truth  is 
there’s  only  one  person  who  runs  my  life. 
And  that’s  me! 

“But  I hate  to  fight  with  people,”  Debra 
says  frankly,  a fact  which  might  help 
spread  this  misconception.  By  mutual  con- 
sent her  mother,  serving  officially  as  her 
business  manager,  does  much  of  the  fight- 
ing for  her.  Maggie’s  always  reminding 
her  daughter,  “This  is  a business,  Debra. 
You've  got  to  fight  for  your  rights.” 

Theirs  is  a very  close  relationship.  Debra 
does  the  acting,  and  Maggie  spares  her 
those  things  which  by  temperament  or 
desire  Debra  feels  she  isn’t  qualified  to 
do. 

But  once  her  mother  said:  “Some  day 
she’s  going  to  have  to  learn  to  fight  for 
herself,  and  the  day  she  feels  she  no 
longer  needs  me,  I’ll  go.  I’m  sure  it  will 
be  painful?  but  that’s  the  way  it  will 
happen.  But  as  long  as  Debra  wants  me 
here  with  her,  that’s  right  where  I’ll  be.” 

“You  need  somebody  you  can  believe — 
somebody  you  know  will  tell  you  the 
truth,”  says  Debra,  who  always  wants  her 
mother  close  at  hand  wherever  she  works. 

Debra’s  beauty  and  her  unquestioned 
sexiness  has  caused  professional  and  per- 
sonal conflicts  in  the  girl  who  is  so  devout- 
ly sure  this  is  the  job  she  was  intended  to 
do,  didn’t  bargain  for  and  sometimes  can’t 
understand. 

Like  the  jeweled  mermaid  mural  on  the 
wall  of  the  hall  in  her  fabulous  house, 
Debra  has  beauty  that  invites  without 
asking.  For  instance,  the  crew  on  a tele- 
vision rehearsal  stage  just  look  idly  at  a 
pretty  and  passive  girl  until  Debra  goes 
into  her  dance.  Then  the  TV  censors  start 
looking  around  wildly  for  somebody  from 
wardrobe,  hollering,  “Put  a skirt  on  her!” 

Debra’s  first  experience  with  this,  how- 
ever flattering,  was  heartbreaking.  It  was 
her  first  big  TV  show  “and  they  had  to  go 
and  put  a ballet  skirt  on  me.” 

The  big  number  was  called  “The  Jag- 
uar,” and,  says  Debra,  “We  had  a terrific 
routine  where  I jumped  over  this  fancy 


IT  hen  Maxine  Arnold  flew  back  from  Mexico  City  via  Aeronaves  de  Mexico  after 
interviewing  Debra  Paget  for  Photoplay,  Debra  look  her  to  the  airport  limousine 


Debra's  buffer  and  guide,  her  mother 
Maggie,  made  a hit  with  Elvis  Pres- 
ley during  work  on  “Love  Me  Tender ” 

sports  car.  I was  wearing  a leotard  cut 
high  in  the  neck  and  a split  skirt  that  was 
supposed  to  come  off  when  I leaped  into 
the  air.” 

After  the  dress  rehearsal  the  censor 
informed  her,  “You  can’t  take  your  skirt 
off  in  the  number.” 

“But  I have  to,”  Debra  protested.  “In 
order  to  jump  over  the  car.” 

The  wardrobe  department  hurriedly 
whipped  up  a billowing  skirt  of  chiffon 
and  the  censor  said,  “You  can’t  wear  that 
either.”  Through  the  chiffon,  the  outline 
of  a flashing,  very  sexy  pair  of  legs  could 
be  seen.  Finally  they  sent  to  the  costumer’s 
and,  as  Debra  says,  “got  a ballet  skirt  that 
came  down  to  my  ankles.  They  sewed  it 
on  me  after  the  show  had  started.  What 
a hassle!  They  were  sewing,  and  I was 
crying,  and  my  agent  was  saying,  ‘You 
don’t  have  to  do  this,  I’ll  pull  you  right 
out.’  And  I was  sobbing  it  was  too  late 
and  I had  to  go  on. 

“They  shot  my  routine  in  a dark  corner 
of  the  stage,  so  dark,  in  fact,  that  a friend 
who  watched  the  show  at  home  called  up 
to  ask,  ‘When  did  Debra  go  on?’  ” 

Debra’s  personal  life  has  caused  the 
usual  speculation  among  columnists. 

In  Mexico  City  there  had  been  an  ab- 
surd romantic  rumor.  “They’ve  had  me 
eloping  with  the  hotel  manager,”  Debra 
said.  “Mother  and  I went  to  a cocktail 
party  given  by  the  Ambassador  of  Panama. 
I thought  we  were  going  with  the  assistant 
manager  and  his  wife,  whom  we  knew, 
but  when  we  were  about  to  leave,  a 
stranger  presented  himself  to  escort  us.  I 
thought  he  had  been  sent  by  the  am- 
bassador, but  he  turned  out  to  be  the 
manager  of  the  hotel.  A photographer  took 
his  picture  with  me  at  the  party,  and  the 
papers  ran  it.  Later,  the  ambassador’s  wife 
wanted  to  provide  a wedding  for  us.  I told 
her,”  Debra  said  laughingly,  “ ‘Don’t  you 
think  you’re  rushing  things  a bit?’  ” 

As  Debra  herself  says,  she  can  fight — 
when  there’s  a real  reason.  Although  it’s 
general  knowledge  that  Debra  Paget 
doesn’t  go  out  on  the  town,  a local  colum- 
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to  arrange  a date  with  Debra  for  a per- 
sonal friend  to  attend  a preview.  “Do  you 
think  she  will  go?”  he  asked  her  mother. 

“I’ll  put  Debra  on.  You  talk  to  her,” 
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The  guy  went  on  at  length  in  a patron- 
izing tone,  as  though  he  were  doing  her 
a favor,  and  finally  Debra  had  enough. 
“Look,”  she  said,  “if  I won’t  go  with  those 
who  call  me  direct,  I sure  won’t  go  out 
with  a blind  date!”  And  she  hung  up  on 
him. 

“I’ve  gone  to  a few  premieres,  but  I al- 
ways go  with  Mother,”  Debra  says.  “I  get 
such  a kick  out  of  it  when  somebody  calls 
and  says,  ‘You’re  invited  to  such-and-such 
party  afterward.  Please  tell  your  escort  to 
wear  a bow  tie.’  I have  to  laugh,  thinking 
how  Mother  would  look  in  a bow  tie.” 

Debra’s  story  begins  in  a house  on  High 
Street  in  Denver,  Colorado,  right  across 
the  street  from  where  Douglas  Fairbanks, 
Sr.,  was  born.  Little  Debralee  Griffin  was 
fascinated  by  the  house  and  never  tired 
hearing  about  the  great  Doug.  She  haunted 
Elitch’s  and  other  theatres  where  her 
mother,  Margaret  Gibson,  a legitimate  ac- 
tress, performed  in  those  early  years. 
Debralee  loved  the  “play-acting,”  the 
glamorous  costumes  and  the  wigs  and 
makeup.  This  was  a magic,  happy  land 
and  she  wanted  to  be  part  of  it. 

“She  begged  for  this  business  before 
she  could  even  talk,”  her  mother  says. 
“Debra  is  a real  ham.  She  cannot  live 
without  acting,  and  that’s  the  full  defi- 
nition of  the  word!” 

To  the  cute,  tow-haired  little  girl  with 
the  serious,  wide  blue  eyes  her  mother 
would  say,  “When  you’re  old  enough  to 
know  whether  you  have  the  guts  and  the 
backbone  it  takes,  then  we’ll  see.” 

When  her  mother  and  her  older  sister, 
Teala  Loring,  went  out  on  the  road  with 
various  shows,  Debralee  lived  for  the  mo- 
ment when  they  would  come  home,  bring- 
ing some  of  the  magic  back  with  them. 
“My  sister,  Lisa,  and  I would  get  into  their 
wardrobe  trunks  and  dress  ourselves  up 
in  the  oddest  get-ups.” 

Whenever  he  could,  Debra’s  father  would 
bundle  up  the  younger  Griffins  in  the  fam- 
ily car  and  they’d  trek  across  the  country 
to  Cheyenne  or  to  Chicago  or  New  York, 
wherever  Debralee’s  mother  and  sister 
were  booked. 

Backstage  — any  backstage  — whether 
Elitch’s,  or  the  Gayety  in  New  York,  or  an 
old  burlesque  theatre,  was  an  enchanted 
world  to  Debralee  Griffin.  She  would 
watch,  wide-eyed,  saying  nothing — and 
missing  nothing. 

When  Teala  Loring  was  signed  to  a 
Paramount  contract,  Hollywood  was  the 
Griffins’  home  base.  And  little  Debralee 
was  tired  of  just  watching  the  show.  She 
wanted  to  be  part  of  it. 

“Sit  down,  Debra,  I want  to  talk  to  you,” 
her  mother  said.  Maggie  Griffin  had  been 
in  show  business  since  she  was  five,  and 
she  told  Debra  what  success  would  de- 
mand. The  sacrifice  it  would  involve.  “If  I 
work  with  you  and  help  train  you  to  be  an 
actress,  and  the  first  time  your  little 
friends  come  over  and  you  say,  ‘I’d  rather 
go  out  and  play,’  you’re  finished.” 

And  she  added,  “Learning  to  act  is  not 
like  taking  a piano  lesson.  It  is  work,  work, 
work.” 

Yes,  Debra  said,  she  knew.  And  she 
would  work.  For  a solemn-eyed  little 
girl  this  was  like  taking  a vow. 

And  Debra  did  work.  She  took  tap  and 
ballet  lessons.  She  studied  with  her  moth- 
er and  with  actress  Queenie  Smith.  She 
played  “Joan  of  Arc”  in  a children’s  thea- 
tre group.  “She  was  merely  a child — but 
she  brought  tears  to  everybody’s  eyes,” 
her  mother  says.  And  one  day,  a day  and 
a gamble  that  was  to  decide  the  future  of 
her  life,  Debra  walked  with  her  mother 
and  her  brother,  Frank,  through  the  magic 
gate  of  a motion  picture  studio. 

Margaret  Gibson  knew  Ivan  Kahn,  then 
talent  head  at  20th  Century-Fox,  and  he 
had  once  told  her:  “When  your  children 


are  ready,  bring  them  out  to  me.”  Debra 
and  her  brother  tested  together  in  a scene 
from  “Ah,  Wilderness,”  and  Kahn  agreed 
they  were  both  very  good.  They  had  tal- 
ent, no  doubt  about  that.  But  the  studio 
was  cutting  down  on  its  stock  players  and 
could  only  hire  one  of  the  children.  Their 
mother  was  to  decide  which  one. 

“That  was  the  most  difficult  decision  I’ve 
ever  had  to  make  in  my  life,”  Maggie  says 
slowly  now.  “I  didn’t  tell  the  kids.  My  son 
didn’t  know  until  two  years  ago.  I thought 
they  were  both  good — but  I felt  the  dra- 
matic depth  Debra  had  would  carry  her  a 
long  way.”  With  a mother’s  love  she 
prayed  she’d  done  the  right  thing. 

Two  weeks  later  the  combination  of  in- 
nocence and  sex  appeal  got  Debra  the  part 
of  Richard  Conte’s  sweetheart  in  “Cry  of 
the  City.”  Three  name  players  were  up 
for  the  role,  but  the  studio  was  looking 
for  the  unusual  combination  of  youthful 
innocence  and  dramatic  ability.  Debra 
was  chosen.  “I  cried  all  over  Richard 
Conte,”  she  recalls  now. 

At  fourteen  Debra  Paget,  who’d  never 
had  a date  in  her  life,  was  playing  love 
scenes  with  Richard  Conte  and  going  to 
school  in  between. 

She  was  a child  in  a confusing  world  of 
adults.  Before  the  camera  she  was  at  home. 
Acting  was  her  real  world — the  one  she 
knew  and  could  trust.  Here  she  could  talk 
and  laugh  and  cry.  But  in  the  other — 
Debra  Paget  was  quiet  and  withdrawn. 

From  the  beginning,  Debra  defied  the 
customary  build-up  for  a Hollywood  star- 
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says.  “I  never  have  and  I never  will. 
There’s  no  mystery  about  this,  no  gim- 
mick. I won’t  fake  romance,  and  I don’t 
see  going  out  unless  it’s  with  somebody 
you’re  sure  you’ll  enjoy  being  with.  When 
I am  ready  to  fall  in  love  I will. 

“I  don’t  feel  it’s  necessary  to  ‘go  out’ 
with  a man  to  know  him,  or  to  find  out 
whether  you’re  in  love  with  him. 

“I  think  you  can  fall  in  love  just  as 
easily  at  first  sight  as  you  can  seeing  a 
different  man  every  night.  I think  a girl 
will  know  when  she’s  in  love.  I have 
seen  so  many  girls  going  out  with  first 
one  and  then  another  man.  They  don’t 
know  what  they  want.  These  poor  girls 
get  so  confused  dating  so  many  fellows 
that  when  the  right  man  comes  along  they 
don’t  even  recognize  him,”  Debra  says 
seriously. 

“When  people  say  to  me,  ‘Where  will 
you  meet  the  man  you  will  marry?’  I tell 
them  that  I see  people  every  day  of  my 
life,  that  there’s  no  place  where  you  meet 
more  people  than  in  the  motion  picture 
business.  And  with  personal  appearances 
and  foreign  locations  I go  all  over  the 
world  these  days.  I’m  gone  so  much — that’s 
why  I love  to  be  home.  When  I get  home 
I just  want  to  stay  there. 

“And  we  entertain  people  at  home  all 
the  time.  We  have  big  parties  and  we 
have  small  groups  of  friends  in  too.” 

When  asked  whether  she  shies  away 
from  a serious  romance  as  a result  of  be- 


ing  disillusioned  or  hurt,  she  says,  quietly, 
“No,  I haven’t  been  hurt.  And  I’m  not 
afraid  of  romance.  And  I’m  not  disillus- 
ioned. This  is  just  the  way  I feel.” 

“She’ll  find  the  right  man,”  her  mother 
says,  “and  when  she  does — and  I don’t 
think  it  will  be  too  far  off — there  will  be 
less  room  for  her  career,  that’s  all. 

“I  want  Debra  to  have  everything  in 
this  life,”  her  mother  says,  and  her  eyes 
mist.  “She  deserves  it.  I want  all  my  chil- 
dren to  have  happiness,  but  Debra  espe- 
cially. She  does  so  much  for  all  of  us. 
There’s  nothing  we  want,  nothing  we  want 
done  that  Debra  doesn’t  try  to  do.  You 
just  don’t  find  many  girls  like  that.” 

Debra’s  new  sophistication,  the  chic, 
short,  flame-colored  hair-do  and  the  glam- 
orous wardrobe  are  partly  to  startle  stu- 
dio executives  into  realizing  little  Debralee 
has  grown  up.  “I’ve  been  at  the  studio  for 
ten  years  and  they  still  see  me  as  four- 
teen.” 

But  behind  the  fabulous  wardrobe — the 
sequins  and  the  tulle  and  the  mink  and  all 
the  little  foxes — is  her  desire  to  keep 
glamour  alive. 

“Ever  since  I was  a little  girl,”  she  says, 
“I  thought  of  Hollywood  as  a glamorous 
place.  And  when  I got  here — well,  it  was 
a great  disappointment. 

“I’d  thought  of  movie  stars  as  being  so 
glamorous,  the  way  Joan  Crawford  still  is 
today.  She  never  lets  you  down.  But  I’ve 
seen  people  I’d  admired  so  much  walking 
around  Hollywood  in  slacks  and  no  make- 
up, and  I was  so  disillusioned.  I didn’t  par- 
ticularly care  whether  I ever  saw  them 
again  or  not.  I think  you  should  live  up 
to  the  role  you’re  asked  to  play  in  life.” 

The  strawberry  velvet  and  white  satin 
boudoir  is  also  a young  girl’s  dream  of 
Hollywood,  and  Debra  admits  it’s  why  she 
conceived  such  a bedroom. 

The  jeweled  mermaids?  “That  was 
strictly  for  fun!”  she  sparks.  For  publicity? 
“Well,  we  did  it  for  the  publicity,”  Debra 
says  frankly,  “but  for  the  glamour  too. 
That  jeweled  Cad  certainly  is  a conver- 
sation piece.  People  keep  coming  to  see  it 
and  take  pictures  of  it.  The  man  with  the 
limousine  tour — the  one  who  points  out 
star’s  homes — told  me  he’s  doing  the  most 
business  he’s  done  since  Tom  Mix’s  white 
car,”  Debra  says  delightedly.  “I  stopped 
at  a stop  light  the  other  day  and  two  men 
came  out  of  a barber  shop  with  towels 
around  their  necks  as  if  somebody  had 
yelled:  ‘Fire!’  You  should  have  seen  the 
double  take.” 

The  car  was  her  mother’s  inspiration. 
Her  mother  said,  “Well,  Paget,  you  don’t 
go  out,  no  scandals,  no  nothing.  We’re 
getting  in  a rut.  We’ve  got  to  do  some- 
thing.” 

“You  should  see  it  at  night,  every  stone 
reflects  the  light.  The  car  sparkles  like 
diamonds,”  Debra  says  delightedly. 

“I  don’t  think  I would  ever  give  up  my 
career  completely  for  marriage,”  Debra 
said,  as  the  sun  was  sinking  in  the  Mexi- 
can sky  beyond  the  square  outside  her 
hotel  room. 

“My  career  has  always  been  first  with 
me.  With  this  drive  that’s  inside  me  I 
don’t  need  to  search  for  anything  else.” 

In  the  park  across  from  the  hotel  the 
Sunday  fiesta  was  picking  up  steam.  Fire- 
works were  booming  and  the  music  from 
the  gaily  costumed  Mexican  band  was 
coming  in  the  window  loud  and  gay. 

The  girl  with  the  flame-red  hair  in  the 
pink  terry  cloth  robe  answered  the  com- 
mand. One  gold  toe  began  to  tap,  her  eyes 
sparkled  and  her  lips  parted  and  her 
body  seemed  to  dance  without  moving. 

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The  Rock  Hudson  Story 


(Continued  from  page  49) 
from  the  series  of  events  which  brought 
him  to  Hollywood  and  stardom  any  com- 
mon denominator.  Nor  have  his  chronic- 
lers or  he  ever  been  able  to  force  from 
his  life  any  familiar  blueprint  for  stardom. 

Not  long  ago  I asked  Rock  when  and 
why  he  decided  to  become  an  actor.  The 
question  was  a logical  one,  following  as  it 
did  Rock’s  own  cruel  analysis  of  himself 
as  a shy,  awkward  “goop”  who  “isn’t  even 
very  bright.” 

Rock  thought  a long  time  before  an- 
swering. Finally  he  said  simply,  “I  really 
don’t  know  when  or  why  I decided  to  be- 
come an  actor.  I guess  I just  always  knew 
that  some  day  I would  be  one.” 

That’s  about  all  the  trail  there  is  to  fol- 
low if  one  tries  to  make  any  logical  deduc- 
tions from  the  life  of  Rock  Hudson. 
Romanticists  would  call  it  destiny.  A pes- 
simist would  say  he  fell  into  it.  There’s 
something  to  be  said  for  both  sides. 

Rock  is  and  always  has  been  as  open 
and  honest  as  he  seems  to  be  on  screen. 
The  quality  of  honesty  which  he  brings  to 
all  of  his  screen  portrayals  is  no  credit  to 
Rock’s  acting  ability.  He  is  honest,  almost 
to  an  extreme.  A publicist  at  Universal- 
International  and  a close  friend  of  Rock’s 
recalled  for  me  recently  the  only  lie  he 
ever  told  her.  When  she  was  writing  his 
biography  he  tried  to  take  an  inch  off  his 
height  and  said  he  was  six  feet  three  in- 
stead of  six  feet  four  because  he  was  al- 
ways embarrassed  by  being  so  tall. 

And  in  January,  1952,  Rock  and  Jimmy 
Stewart  went  to  Portland,  Oregon,  for  the 
premiere  of  “Bend  of  the  River.”  The  show 
was  held  up  for  forty-five  minutes  while 
fans  outside  the  theatre  yelled,  “We  want 
Hudson,  we  want  Hudson.”  Rock  later  in- 
sisted to  newsmen  who  commented  on  the 
demonstration  that  the  studio  must  have 
set  up  the  cheering  section,  which  of 
course  was  completely  untrue. 

But  Rock’s  honesty  only  extends  as  far 
as  his  work  and  career  are  concerned. 
Writers,  for  that  reason,  do  their  research 
all  around  Rock  rather  than  go  to  him  di- 
rectly because  he  has  steadfastly  refused 
to  discuss  his  private  life. 

In  Winnetka,  as  in  Hollywood,  Rock  was 
a one-woman  man  who  preferred  “going 
steady”  to  playing  the  field.  Even  when  he 
first  came  to  Hollywood  Rock  always  had 
one  girl.  Soon  after  his  romance  with 
Vera-Ellen  wore  thin  he  “went  steady” 
with  a succession  of  girls  including  Terry 
Moore,  Gene  Tierney,  Lori  Nelson,  Susan 
Zanuck  and  Barbara  Ruick.  His  last  steady 
dating,  before  meeting  Phyllis,  was  with 
Betty  Abbott. 


He  was  an  eligible  bachelor  and  he 
played  the  role  to  its  fullest.  He  dashed 
around  town  in  Marisa  Pavan’s  sports  car 
and  was  seen  showing  Anna  Magnani  the 
old  world  charms  of  Olivera  Street  in 
downtown  Los  Angeles’  Mexican  area. 

There  was  no  set  pattern  to  his  dates. 
Often  he  would  call  one  of  his  girl  friends 
in  the  middle  of  the  night  to  play  his  new- 
est record  for  her  over  the  telephone. 

Most  of  the  girls  Rock  dated  in  this  pe- 
riod still  remember  him  with  fondness. 
“He  liked  to  laugh  and  live  it  up,”  says 
Piper  Laurie.  “Everything  he  did  was  fun.” 

Julie  Adams,  who  appeared  in  a number 
of  pictures  with  Rock,  remembers  him 
most  vividly. 

“We  used  to  play  a game  called  ‘Last 
Touch,’  ” she  said.  “It  was,  according  +n 
Rock,  one  of  the  higher-type  adult  games.” 
U-I  publicists  still  tell  the  story  of  the 
frantic  three  months  when  both  Rock  and 
Julie  were  on  a personal  appearance  tour. 
A week  or  ten  days  apart,  the  two  young 
stars  appeared  on  the  same  disk  jockey 
shows  and  TV  interview  programs.  One 
night  Julie  was  progressing  admirably  in 
an  ad  lib  interview  over  TV  when  the  em- 
cee— tipped  a week  earlier — tapped  her 
shoulder  and  said,  “By  the  way,  Last 
Touch!”  Julie’s  mouth  flew  open  and  her 
eyes  bugged  over  the  gag  set  up  by  Rock. 

But  his  earlier  years  in  Hollywood  were 
not  all  play  for  Rock.  Sandwiched  in  with 
the  fun  were  diction  and  dramatic  lessons, 
plus  instruction  in  athletic  and  body 
building  activities. 

Frankie  Van,  the  Universal-Internation- 
al boxing  coach,  was  also  given  the  task  of 
teaching  Rock  to  stand  up  straight.  Rock, 
conscious  of  his  height  since  high  school, 
slouched  to  de-emphasize  it.  Anywhere 
Van  found  him  on  the  lot,  Rock  could  ex- 
pect a slap  on  the  back  and  the  order — 
“Stop  slouching  and  stand  up  straight.” 
Perhaps  Van  went  at  it  with  more  en- 
thusiasm than  necessary.  He  had  a $100 
bet  for  breaking  Rock’s  slouch  habit. 

Two  years  of  dramatics  lessons  under  the 
late  Sophie  Rosenstein  made  a great  im- 
pression on  Rock. 

“She  had  a great  influence  on  me,”  says 
Rock.  “I  owe  her  a lot  more  than  I can 
say.  She  was  warm  and  magnificent.  I 
can  still  remember  her  pounding  an  idea 
into  me:  ‘Nobody  ever  reads  a line  wrong; 
he  might  possibly  read  it  wrong  for  that 
particular  scene.’  I think  of  that  every  time 
I’m  trying  to  get  a characterization.” 

The  years  1952-1953  were  productive  for 
Rock.  He  was  working  hard  and  he  was 
beginning  to  get  the  feel  of  his  craft. 


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“I  began  to  know  what  I was  doing,”  he 
says.  “I  was  learning,  not  only  from  do- 
ing, but  from  watching  other  people. 
Yvonne  de  Carlo  taught  me  much  about 
the  technical  aspects  of  the  business;  Joel 
McCrea  gave  me  great  help  in  learning  to 
ride;  and  John  McIntyre,  one  of  my  favor- 
ite actors,  taught  me  to  relax. 

“But  Raoul  Walsh  gave  me  two  of  the 
best  pieces  of  advice  on  my  carer.  He 
told  me  to  remember  that  whatever  I do 
on  set  will  be  magnified  twenty  times  on 
screen.  He  advised  me  to  minimize  what 
I did,  to  be  still,  and  he  was  right.” 

Bachelor  Rock  spent  a good  deal  of  time 
with  a small  circle  of  friends.  The  Van 
Johnsons,  Barbara  Stanwyck,  Mrs.  Rocky 
Cooper  (when  she  was  separated  from 
Gary),  all  saw  a lot  of  him.  He  particu- 
larly admired  the  home  and  marriage  of 
Barbara  Rush  and  Jeff  Hunter. 

He  even  told  his  mother  about  them. 
“Mom,  I wouldn’t  hesitate  a second  about 
getting  married  if  I thought  I could  have 
a home  life  like  theirs.” 

Ironically  the  marriage  he  so  admired 
was  to  break  up  a year  later  after  he  and 
Barbara  returned  from  filming  in  Ireland. 
Rock  was  falsely  accused  of  being  the 
cause  of  the  breakup. 

All  of  the  marital  mishaps  and  failures 
he  had  seen  as  a child,  as  well  as  a man, 
caused  Rock  to  be  extremely  marriage-shy. 
He  was  dating  many  girls  but  he  found 
that  for  the  most  part  he  made  better 
friends  with  men  than  women.  “With  a 
woman  the  elements  of  physical  attraction 
enters  the  relationship,”  he  said.  “It  gen- 
erally puts  people  on  a different  level 
from  friendship.” 

Although  Rock  has  maintained  a Gable- 
like discretion  about  his  romances,  more 
than  one  of  them  ended  just  about  the 
time  the  young  lady  in  question  hinted  too 
broadly  about  marriage.  Rock  has  indi- 
cated that  he  “was  a heel”  on  at  least  two 
occasions  during  his  bachelor  days  but  he 
just  wasn’t  “ready”  for  marriage. 


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During  1952  and  1953,  Rock  was  busy 
for  the  first  time  in  his  career — as  an  actor. 
After  years  of  playing  juveniles  and  small 
parts  the  studio  began  to  groom  him  for 
stardom. 

From  the  beginning  he  was  cooperative 
and  appreciative.  But,  two  things  about 
his  growing  popularity  bothered  Rock — 
the  demands  on  his  time  and  the  lack  of 
privacy. 

“It’s  almost  unbelievable,”  he  said  of  this 
period.  “There  are  terrific  demands  on 
your  time  at  first.  It’s  almost  a twenty- 
four-hours-a-day  sort  of  thing.  And  it’s 
almost  impossible  to  have  a private  life.  I 
figure  ninety  per  cent  of  me  belongs  to  the 
public  but  ten  per  cent  should  be  private.” 

Rock’s  resentment  over  his  decreasing 
privacy  increased  as  he  became  more  and 
more  of  a star.  By  Hollywood  standards 
he  was  “hot.”  That  meant  the  studio  was 
through  using  other  stars  to  carry  him  in 
picture  layouts.  It  was  Rock  who  was 
the  crutch  for  other,  lesser  known  stars. 
Any  girl  dating  Rock  was  sure  of  being 
mentioned  in  the  columns  and  having  her 
picture  taken — and  used — at  Hollywood 
events. 

Along  with  his  increasing  stature  as  a 
new  personality  of  importance  Rock  was 
also  beginning  to  be  considered  as  a per- 
son with  acting  promise.  By  1953  even 
Rock  began  to  feel  he  was  learning  his 
craft.  And  just  about  that  time  he  had  his 
appendix  out. 

After  returning  from  the  hospital  Rock 
learned  that  producer  Ross  Hunter  wanted 
him  to  play  the  lead  opposite  Jane  Wyman 
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be  one  of  the  studio’s  big  pictures  for  the 
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“I  was  never  worried  about  Rock  com- 
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“The  thing  that  makes  a star  is  romantic 
quality  and  he’s  got  it.  However,  we  had 
to  make  him  feel  we  were  all  with  him 
100  per  cent.” 

The  fan  mail  following  “Magnificent  Ob- 
cession”  established  Rock  as  the  top  star 
on  the  U-I  lot,  and  the  studio  immediately 
put  him  into  “Captain  Lightfoot,”  which 
was  to  be  filmed  in  Ireland  co-starring 
Barbara  Rush. 

A few  days  before  he  was  slated  to 
leave  for  Ireland  Rock  went  shopping  for 
some  Christmas  tree  ornaments. 

A girl  shopping  at  the  same  counter  said, 
“Hello,  Rock.” 

Rock  gave  her  a not-too-friendly  look, 
thinking  she  was  a fan  or  someone  he 
didn’t  know. 

“I’m  Phyllis  Gates,”  she  said. 

“Oh,”  said  Rock,  turning  away  because 
the  name  meant  nothing  to  him. 

A few  days  later  he  went  to  Henry  Will- 
son’s  office  and  nodded  cordially  at  Hen- 
ry’s assistant,  who  said  coldly,  “I  see  you 
know  me  now.” 

Rock  was  mystified  until  she  explained 
that  she  was  the  girl  he  had  slighted. 
Rock  was  so  embarrassed  he  invited  her 
out,  but  Phyllis  turned  him  down.  Like 
all  good  movie  romances,  this  one  had  its 
beginning  in  conflict  and  Our  Hero  went 
off  to  Ireland  where  he  promptly  forgot 
about  Miss  Gates. 

While  in  Ireland  Rock  gave  newsmen  a 
natural  story  by  kissing  the  Blarney  Stone. 

“I’ve  always  taken  a lot  of  ribbing  be- 
cause I refused  to  kiss  the  Blarney  Stone,” 
he  told  reporters  after  the  event.  “But  I 
have  a mental  picture  of  the  caption  un- 
der a picture  of  me  and  the  stone  . . . ‘Rock 
kisses  Rock’  Lord!  But  today  Betty  and 
Barbara  made  me  do  it  . . . and  I don’t  dare 
look  at  the  papers  tomorrow.” 

After  they  finished  filming  in  Ireland 
the  company  had  some  free  time,  so  Rock 
took  Betty  Abbott  and  Barbara  Rush  mo- 
toring through  France.  They  report  it  was 
a hair-raising  experience.  One  day  during 
a rainstorm,  while  trying  to  find  an  inn 
on  the  winding  mountain  roads,  they  got 
caught  in  the  middle  of  a French  road  race. 

“I  didn’t  dare  pull  over  to  the  side  of 
the  road  for  fear  of  being  mowed  down 
from  the  rear  ...  so  we  just  clung  to  the 
crown  of  the  road,”  recalls  Rock.  “Those 
French  drivers  didn’t  even  slow  down. 
They  just  went  around  us.” 

After  the  rest  of  the  company  had  re- 
turned to  America  Rock  browsed  around 
Europe  on  his  own. 

“I  water-skied  in  Venice,  went  through 
Switzerland  and  then  got  to  Austria,”  he 
said.  “I  have  to  agree  with  Douglas  Sirk 
about  Austria.  He  says,  ‘In  Paris  work  is 
distasteful,  in  Vienna  it’s  a sin.’  I thought 
it  was  a wonderful  country.” 

Eventually  Rock  had  to  return  to  work. 
He  left  Europe  regretfully,  with  plans  to 
return  for  a longer  time. 

“I’d  like  to  live  there  permanently,”  he 
says  now.  “I  like  their  manners.  Things 
are  too  speeded  up  here,  the  pressure  is 
too  high.  I sometimes  think  I’d  rather  be 
doing  anything  there,  even  working  as 
a bus  boy,  than  living  here.” 

On  his  return  to  Hollywood  U-I  put  him 
into  “All  That  Heaven  Allows.”  He 
plunged  into  work,  not  wishing  to  answer 
the  questions  which  were  thrown  at  him. 
When  he  and  Betty  Abbott  had  gone  to 
Europe  together  everyone  had  expected 
them  to  be  married  there.  When  Barbara 
Rush  got  her  divorce  shortly  after  re- 
turning, the  Hollywood  wags  decided  that 
Betty  had  been  a herring  across  the  trail 
of  Barbara  and  Rock.  He  had  nothing  to 
say  about  either  romance. 

“I’m  all  talked  out,”  he  said  to  persist- 
ent questioners.  “Besides  they’re  all  try- 
ing to  marry  me  off.” 

Betty  Abbott  started  dating  other  men, 


Barbara  Rush  was  busy  working  and 
Rock  gave  most  of  his  energies  to  the  new 
picture.  He  also  found  a new  girl.  He 
had  described  her  earlier  when  he  said, 
“I’d  like  her  to  be  an  independent  kind 
of  girl.  I mean  I want  her  to  have  a life 
for  herself,  as  well  as  the  life  she’ll  lead 
as  a wife.  In  that  way  I am  sure  there  will 
be  much  more  chance  of  both  of  us  keep- 
ing our  interest  in  each  other.” 

He  had  also  met  her  before.  She  was 
Phyllis  Gates,  the  girl  he  “hadn’t  been 
much  impressed  with”  at  first. 

“When  I got  back  from  Europe  I sud- 
denly saw  Phyllis  with  different  eyes,” 
says  Rock. 

He  asked  her  to  dinner  and  she  turned 
him  down  three  times.  The  fourth  time 
she  accepted  but  he  had  to  cancel  out 
because  of  some  night  filming  at  the 
studio.  The  same  thing  happened  twice 
more.  The  third  time  Henry  Willson  took 
Phyllis  to  dinner  instead — and  Miss  Gates 
walked  into  the  restaurant  to  find  Rock 
with  another  girl. 

It  was  a studio  publicist  and  she  and 
Rock  were  having  an  urgent  conference 
about  stories.  But  Phyllis  was  entitled  to 
doubts! 

“It  took  almost  a year  and  all  the  acting 
technique  I had  learned  to  convince  Phyl- 
lis that  I really  loved  her,”  said  Rock. 

After  almost  a year  of  dating,  Rock  and 
Phyllis  surprised  no  one  in  Hollywood 
by  getting  married.  The  only  surprise  was 
the  way  they  got  married — in  secret. 

Henry  Willson  went  to  Santa  Barbara 
and  made  the  arrangements.  Rock  called 
Chicago  to  Jimmy  Matteoni,  whom  he  had 
always  planned  on  having  as  his  best  man. 

“Rock  called  at  six  p.m.  Monday  night,” 
says  Gloria  Matteoni.  “Jim  wasn’t  home, 
so  he  called  again  around  two  a.m.  Tues- 
day morning.  We  left  Chicago  Tuesday 
night  and  were  in  Santa  Barbara  for  the 
wedding  Wednesday.” 

On  the  way  to  Santa  Barbara  the  wed- 
ing  party  stopped  in  Ventura  to  obtain 
a marriage  license,  and  Rock  got  a ticket 
for  speeding.  “It  cost  me  twenty-seven 
dollars  to  pay  that  ticket.” 

Then,  on  November  9,  1955,  Rock  and 
Phyllis  were  married  in  a simple  ceremony 
by  the  Rev.  Nordahl  B.  Thorpe,  minister 
of  the  Trinity  Lutheran  Church  of  Santa 
Barbara. 

Phyllis  wore  a gown  of  brown  imported 
Italian  silk  and  carried  white  carnations 
and  gardenias.  Rock  wore  a dark  suit  and 
a white  carnation. 

“Was  I nervous?”  asked  Rock  later.  “I 
was  falling  apart.” 

After  a simple  wedding  supper,  Phyllis 
and  Rock  set  out  for  a honeymoon  in 
Jamaica.  “It  was  exactly  the  way  I wanted 
it,”  says  Rock.  “I  think  Phyllis  would  have 
liked  a big  wedding  with  the  dime 
in  her  shoe  and  the  whole  bit,  and  I 
think  she’d  have  had  it,  had  she  married 
any  other  guy.  But  she  had  the  bad  luck 
to  pick  me,  and  she  understood  that  an 
elopement  was  the  only  possible  way.” 

The  Hudsons  returned  to  Hollywood, 
tanned,  rested  and  happy. 

“Happy  is  an  understatement,”  claims 
producer  Ross  Hunter.  “They  arrived  at  my 
house  at  two  a.m.,  the  night  they  came  back 
from  their  honeymoon,  and  kept  me  up  for 
three  hours  while  they  raved  about  how 
great  it  was  to  be  married.” 

Professionally,  1955  was  Rock’s  best  year. 
He  had  made  a number  of  pictures  fast, 
but  his  studio  was  giving  him  better  and 
better  films. 

In  return  for  doing  “Never  Say  Good- 
bye,” a tearjerker  in  which  he  starred 
with  Cornell  Borchers,  U-I  lent  him  to 
Warners’  for  what  is  probably  his  best 
role  to  date,  Bick  Benedick  in  “Giant.” 

George  Stevens,  known  for  getting  the 


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most  out  of  every  scene,  worked  Rock 
harder  than  he’d  ever  worked  before. 

Rock  is  very  impressed  with  Stevens. 
“I’m  a better  actor  for  having  worked  with 
George  Stevens,”  he  says.  “He  made  me 
build  a characterization  in  spite  of  myself.” 

Stevens,  on  the  other  hand,  feels  that 
Rock  has  a great  potential.  “In  Rock  we 
have  a symbolic  picture  of  the  most  ro- 
mantic kind  of  leading  man  . . . and  in 
addition  to  the  physical  plusses  he  has  the 
business  of  being  a fine  actor,  who  goes 
to  work  with  intelligence.” 

Again,  Rock  almost  didn’t  do  the  role 
because,  he  says,  “At  the  last  minute  I 
felt  cold,  afraid.  This  was  the  most  com- 
plicated role  I ever  had  to  face.  I felt 
I would  never  live  up  to  the  demands  of 
the  role  and  I thought  I had  to  get  out 
before  it  was  too  late.”  It  took  the  com- 
bined talents  of  George  Stevens  and  Phyl- 
lis to  talk  him  into  it. 

After  “Giant”  was  finished  Ross  Hunter 
started  plans  to  film  “Battle  Hymn”  at  U-I. 
It  is  the  biography  of  the  Flying  Parson, 
Dean  Hess,  and  was  to  be  the  most  ex- 
pensive picture  U-I  ever  made.  Rock 
begged  for  the  lead.  Hunter  was  frankly 
skeptical. 

“ ‘Battle  Hymn’  was  a tour  de  force,”  ex- 
plained Hunter.  “Rock  would  have  no  one 
to  lean  on  or  help  him  as  he  had  in  the 
past.  He’d  have  to  run  the  gamut  from 
comedy  to  deep  tragedy  all  by  himself — 
literally  carrying  the  picture  alone.  I 
didn’t  know  if  I could  pin  all  the  money 
on  him  without  expert  acting  support.  But 
he  begged  me,  and  Rock  is  only  good  if  he 
really  believes  in  a part.  He  wanted  this 
one.  I have  only  one  comment  to  make, 
now  that  the  filming  is  over.  It’s  all  his 
picture  and  it  is  great.” 

Rock  was  recently  loaned  to  M-G-M  for 
the  lead  in  “Something  of  Value,”  which 
was  filmed  on  location  in  Africa.  But  Uni- 
versal-International announced  shortly 
after  filming  was  over  that  they  had  no 
intention  of  loaning  their  hot  property 
away  from  his  home  studio  again  in  the 
near  future.  And  his  price  will  be  a great 
deal  higher  than  the  current  $200,000  a 
picture,  when  and  if  they  do. 

The  studio  immediately  put  Rock  into 
“Written  on  the  Wind,”  in  which  he  co- 
stars  with  Lauren  Bacall  and  Robert 
Stack.  He  plays  the  “good  guy.”  The  plum 
acting  role,  that  of  the  drunk,  goes  to 
Stack.  Rock  wanted  to  play  the  drunk,  but 
the  studio  said  no. 

“Rock’s  fans  won’t  accept  his  doing 
anything  shoddy,”  says  Dave  Lipton,  U-I’s 
publicity  head.  “They  like  him  because 
he’s  what  they  want  their  daughters  to 
marry,  or  their  children’s  father  to  be,  or 
their  childhood  sweetheart.  If  we  let  him 
break  out  of  that  character  they’d  howl.” 


Lauren  Bacall,  who  has  gotten  to  know 
him  since  doing  the  picture,  says  he  had 
a hard  job. 

“When  your  name  is  bigger  than  your 
experience,  like  Rock’s,  a lot  is  expected 
of  you,”  she  says.  “He  delivered.” 

“Wind”  was  a reunion  for  Rock  and  Bob 
Stack,  who  have  been  good  friends  since 
Rock’s  first  picture,  “Fighter  Squadron.” 

“I  can  still  see  him  on  that  first  day  in 
front  of  the  cameras,”  recalls  Stack.  “He 
was  very  shy  and  awkward  and  humble. 
And  kind  of  apologetic  for  being  there  at 
all.  But  he  was  also  very  big,  very  hand- 
some.” 

Stack  echoes  the  sentiments  of  most  of 
his  friends,  both  in  Hollywood  and  Win- 
netka,  who  find  that  success  has  spoiled 
Rock  Hudson  very  little. 

‘The  thing  I like  about  him,”  says  Bob, 
“is  to  find  someone  who  really  has  stature, 
must  know  he  has  it,  and  yet  doesn’t  show 
it.  He  seems  to  be  almost  apologetic  for 
being  successful.” 

Most  of  Rock’s  friends  say  success  has 
not  changed  him  at  all. 

“He’s  still  the  same  old  goofball,”  says 
Gloria  Matteoni,  who  has  known  him  since 
childhood. 

Barbara  Krefit,  who  used  to  double-date 
with  him  in  Winnetka,  says,  “He  still  has 
that  infectious  smile  and  the  ‘Andy  Gump’ 
laugh.  He  has  more  poise  but  that’s  be- 
cause of  experience.” 

The  only  significant  change  in  Rock 
seems  to  be  one  of  attitude.  Until  now 
he  has  sat  by  quietly  and  let  other  people 
guide  his  career.  He’s  always  felt  lucky 
because  he  was  so  unsure  of  himself  as 
an  actor.  But  the  accolades  he  has  re- 
ceived from  pictures  like  “Magnificent 
Obsession,”  “Giant”  and  “Battle  Hymn” 
have  given  him  a feeling  of  new  confi- 
dence. 

Now  he  talks  of  trying  his  wings  on  his 
own.  He  has  formed  a company  with 
Henry  Ginsberg,  co -producer  of  “Giant” 
and  plans  to  make  pictures  in  which  he 
plays  off-beat  roles.  He  wants  to  do  a 
drawing  room  comedy  first,  followed  by  a 
Western. 

And,  as  a married  man,  he  has  plans  for 
a family.  “I’d  like  a lot  of  kids  to  make 
up  for  being  an  only  child,”  says  Rock.  “A 
boy  first,  after  that  it  doesn’t  matter,  as 
long  as  it’s  a big  family.” 

As  I started  by  saying  at  the  beginning 
of  this  article,  Rock  is  really  a pretty  ordi- 
nary guy.  That  is  probably  not  only  the 
secret  of  his  success — it’s  also  what  makes 
him  unusual.  The  End 


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( Continued,  from  page  36) 
him;  I don’t  even  like  to  think  about  him. 
You  wouldn’t  believe  the  things  he  does.” 

An  actress,  an  extremely  sensitive  and 
perceptive  girl  who  is  a good  friend  and 
great  admirer  of  Monty,  agreed  to  discuss 
him  only  because  she  and  I have  been 
friends  for  years.  She  told  me  that  his 
behavior  on  location  for  “Raintree  County” 
in  Kentucky  was  “unbelievable.” 

M-G-M  had  flown  a small  squadron  of 
New  York  writers  down  to  Kentucky; 
about  the  time  they  got  there,  Clift  broke 
his  toe.  He  said  he  could  not  speak  to  the 
press  (one  of  the  few  instances  in  medical 
history  in  which  a broken  toe  had  a par- 
alyzing effect  upon  one’s  vocal  cords). 

Once,  she  said,  they  were  riding  out  to 
the  site  of  a day’s  shooting  in  a limousine; 
for  no  reason  she  could  fathom,  Clift  sud- 
denly loosed  a stream  of  unprintable  curses. 

Some  mornings,  Clift  would  appear  in 
excellent  humor,  and  it  would  be  a fine 
experience  to  work  with  him.  But  at  lunch 
time  a depression  would  appear  to  grip 
him,  and  in  the  afternoons  he  could  not 
seem  to  keep  himself  from  trembling. 

“Was  he  drinking?”  I asked. 

“I  could  never  smell  anything  on  his 
breath,”  she  said. 

“What  was  he  doing,  then?” 

“I  don’t  know,”  she  said.  “I  think  he  was 
in  great  pain,  pain  that  was  almost  too 
much  for  him.”  She  put  her  hands  to  her 
face,  as  though  trying  to  erase  the  memory. 
She  was  sorry  for  him,  she  said. 

“Believe  me,”  she  added,  “this  is  a sick, 
sick  boy.  I’m  not  saying  that  lightly.  If  I 
had  my  way,  he  would  be  in  a sanitarium 
where  he  could  get  some  help.  Oh,  I wish 
he  would  go  to  one.  I wish  there  were 
some  way  he  could  get  help.” 

I said  substantially  the  same  thing  to 
Clift  myself  one  afternoon  at  his  house. 
He  looked  at  me  indignantly.  He  said,  “I 
don’t  know  what  you  mean.”  And  for  a 
moment  I felt  as  some  of  the  people  on  the 
lot  felt  during  those  moments  when  he 
had  control  of  himself  and  was  functioning 
as  the  superb  actor  he  can  be.  Perhaps,  I 
thought,  I am  wrong;  perhaps  the  ap- 
pearance of  this  man,  his  nervous  man- 
nerisms and  his  sudden  movements,  come 
only  from  the  great  strain  he  deliberately 
puts  himself  under  in  order  to  do  a part 
the  best  way  it  can  be  done.  And  at  one 
point  I even  had  the  wild  notion  that  per- 
haps a perverted  sense  of  humor  was 
leading  him  to  play  a part  in  real  life,  in 
order  to  hide  his  actual  bitter  feelings 
toward  the  world.  Hollywood  offers  great 
rewards  for  a fine  actor,  but  life  in  Holly- 
wood can  be  disturbing  at  times. 

Then  I saw  him  abruptly  start  forward 
in  his  chair,  and  I knew  that  I was  in  the 
presence  of  a man  sorely  troubled  by 
problems  he  evidently  was  not  yet  able, 
or  willing,  to  solve. 

That  deepened  the  mystery  of  Mont- 
gomery Clift— for,  without  exaggeration, 
Clift  is  an  enigma.  Some  of  his  close 
friends  pretend  to  understand  him.  Others 
behave  as  though  he  is  a normal,  well- 
adjusted  actor.  A director  I spoke  to  was 
part  of  this  protective  coterie.  “What’s  the 
matter  with  Monty  Clift?”  I asked. 

“Matter?”  the  director  said,  blandly. 
“Is  there  anything  the  matter  with  him?” 
It  was  pointless  to  attempt  to  pursue  the 
issue.  I thanked  the  director  and  left. 

Shortly  thereafter  I had  a brief  con- 
versation with  Rod  Taylor,  the  handsome 
Australian  who  plays  a newspaper  editor 
in  “Raintree  County.”  Taylor  is  a tall, 
broad-shouldered  man,  with  a thick  mane 
of  hair  and  the  slightly  pompous  manner 
of  the  old-school  actor.  “Monty,”  he  said, 
“is  the  most  exciting  man  I’ve  ever  worked 
with.  He’s  vibrant — he  lifts  you  up,  gives 


you  a sense  of  excitement  which  is  very 
important  in  bringing  out  your  best  per- 
formance.” Every  sentence  he  uttered  was 
overloaded  with  praise. 

Taylor  had  just  come  out  of  Clift’s  dress- 
ing room.  I glanced  back  over  my  shoulder 
and  had  a clear  view  of  the  object  of  all 
his  adulation. 

Clift  was  slouched  over  the  table,  staring 
at  his  reflection  in  the  mirror.  His  eyes 
were  deep  and  brooding;  his  expression 
was  one  of  what  I interpreted  as  agonized 
disgust.  His  face  was  that  of  a man  carry- 
ing a monumental  emotional  burden.  It 
was  pouched  and  baggy,  full  of  shadows 
and  blotches;  not  even  makeup  could  hide 
the  trouble  it  exhibited  to  the  world. 

When  Clift  emerged  from  the  dressing 
room  to  rehearse  a two -minute  take,  he 
lurched  toward  an  assistant  director  and 
leaned  on  the  man’s  shoulder.  He  threw  his 
left  arm  around  the  a.d.’s  back  and 
slouched  his  full  weight  against  him,  let- 
ting his  head  roll  over  to  one  side  so  that 
it  bumped  the  other’s  head.  Thus  sup- 
ported, he  half-dragged  himself  the  thirty- 
odd  feet  to  the  set.  “That’s  Monty’s  way 
of  expressing  affection,”  an  M-G-M  press 
agent  said  at  my  elbow.  “When  he  likes 
somebody,  he  shows  him.” 

Another  man  had  a different  version. 
“It’s  his  way  of  expressing  affection,  all 
right,”  this  man  said.  “But  he  doesn’t  do 
it  in  the  ordinary  way — he  leans  his  whole 
body  on  people,  falls  all  over  them.  In  a 
way,  that’s  symbolic.  Monty  throws  him- 
self into  everything  he  does,  but  especially 
into  his  dependence  on  other  human 
beings.  He  needs  people  so  desperately  he 
can’t  let  up  in  the  demands  he  has  to 
make  on  them.  But  he  gives  nothing  in 
return.  He  doesn’t  know  how.” 

For  nearly  an  hour  I stood  around  and 
watched  the  proceedings.  The  scene  was 
to  run  less  than  two  minutes  on  the 
screen.  Rod  Taylor,  as  the  newspaper 
editor,  was  dictating  an  editorial.  Clift 
was  to  come  into  the  office  and  register 
surprise  as  Taylor  uttered  a certain  sen- 
tence. Taylor,  too,  was  to  register  sur- 
prise at  seeing  him  there — and  was  to 
break  off  in  the  middle  of  a sentence  and 
ask  Clift  to  sit  down,  telling  him  he  would 
be  with  him  in  a minute.  Then  he  was  to 
send  his  secretary  out  of  the  office. 

The  simple  little  scene  would  have  pre- 
sented no  problems  to  two  mediocre 
members  of  a college  dramatic  society.  It 
presented  no  problems  to  either  Taylor 
o.  his  secretary.  But  it  did  to  Clift. 

When  he  started  to  rehearse  this  bit  he 
grabbed  at  the  doorknob  and  immediately 
pulled  his  hand  away  as  though  some  prop 
man  had  charged  the  knob  with  elec- 
tricity. “Something’s  wrong  with  the  catch 
or  the  lock,”  he  mumbled.  On  the  set, 
when  addressing  his  fellow  workers,  he 
rarely  spoke  in  an  audible  voice;  when 
asked  to  speak  up,  he  would  apologize  and 
shout  across  the  sound  stage. 

“What’s  the  matter  with  the  knob?” 
Edward  Dmytryk,  the  director,  demanded. 

Clift  shrugged.  “Doesn’t  work.” 

Two  men  in  work  clothes  hastened  to 
the  door  and  began  examining  the  lock 
and  the  knob  and  the  catch.  They  pro- 
duced tools,  worked  rapidly,  then  opened 
and  shut  the  door  several  times  to  make 
certain  that  it  was  working  the  way  they 
wanted  it  to.  Clift  paced  nearby. 

One  of  the  men  working  on  the  set  said 
wearily,  “Whenever  Clift  gets  a prop  in 
his  hands,  he  tries  to  break  it.  It  isn’t 
deliberate.  I don’t  think  he’s  aware  of  it. 
But  it’s  happened  so  many  times,  I know 
that  he  unconsciously  wants  to  break  it. 
Don’t  ask  me  why,  because  I couldn’t 
tell  you.  I don’t  understand  the  guy.” 


108 


Edward  Dmytryk,  the  director,  later 
confirmed  this.  “On  the  days  when  Monty 
wasn’t  feeling  well,  we  could  always  de- 
pend on  some  kind  of  delay,”  Dmytryk 
had  to  admit.  “Finally  we  got  used  to  it. 
It  took  patience — that’s  a director’s  first 
requirement,  over  and  above  all  other 
qualities — but  the  patience  was  worth  it. 
When  he’s  good,  feeling  good,  he’s  the 
greatest.  I personally  like  him.  He’s  too 
valuable  as  a human  being.  You  can’t  in 
conscience  lose  patience  with  him,  no 
matter  what  he  does.” 

When  the  repair  men  finally  had  the 
door  fixed  to  their  satisfaction,  Clift  lifted 
himself  from  the  a.d.’s  shoulder  and 
slouched  over  to  try  the  latch.  He  opened 
it  and  closed  it  four  or  five  times. 

“Let’s  run  through  it,  Monty,”  Dmytryk 
called,  gently. 

Clift  stepped  outside  the  door  and  stood 
stiffly  while  a makeup  man  came  over  and 
touched  at  his  eyebrows  with  a pencil. 
His  body  was  now  erect  and  rigid,  like  a 
guardsman’s,  as  though  he  were  tensing 
himself  to  plunge  into  character.  The  a.d. 
gave  the  signal,  and  the  all-quiet  bell 
clanged.  Clift  opened  the  door  and  Rod 
Taylor  began  dictating.  Clift  entered  the 
room.  Taylor  greeted  him  and  went  on 
dictating.  Clift  sat  down,  and  then  Taylor 
dismissed  the  secretary.  As  the  scene 
ended,  Clift  jumped  to  his  feet,  waving 
his  arms.  “I  did  only  everything  wrong,” 
he  said,  loudly  and  hoarsely.  “That’s  all 
I did — everything.” 

“Let’s  do  it  again,”  Dmytryk  said,  softly. 

Clift  whirled  upon  him.  “Yes,  sir,  Mr. 
Dmytryk,”  he  shouted,  “yes,  sir!” 

They  did  it  at  least  seven  times,  and 
then  they  did  it  three  or  four  more  times 
for  the  cameras.  At  the  end  of  each  take 
Clift  would  either  fall  into  the  chair, 
heavily,  or  seek  out  the  leaning-post  a.d. 
and  drape  himself  over  the  obliging  man. 
When  lunch  time  came  he  seemed  ex- 
hausted, physically  and  mentally.  He  loped 
over  to  his  dressing  room,  fell  across  the 
threshold,  and  slammed  the  door. 

I was  reminded,  then,  of  something  Burt 
Lancaster  had  said  to  me  a day  or  two 
before:  “Without  exception,  Monty  Clift 
is  the  hardest-working  actor  I’ve  ever 
known — perhaps  the  hardest  worker  in 
the  business.  Let  me  give  you  an  example. 
When  he  was  signed  for  ‘From  Here  to 
Eternity,’  he  went  down  to  see  the  author, 
James  Jones,  in  Illinois  months  before  we 
were  ready  to  shoot.  He  spent  days  with 
Jones,  talking  about  the  character  of 
Prewitt,  trying  to  fix  him  in  his  mind. 
That  kind  of  sincerity  of  purpose  is  a 
rarity  out  here.  Nuts,  it’s  a rarity  any- 
where. 

“Monty  had  to  learn  to  play  thb  bugle 
for  ‘Eternity’ — he  studied  for  weeks.  He 
had  to  learn  to  box — he  worked  out  three 
months  with  an  ex-pug  named  Callahan.” 

Fred  Zinnemann,  who  directed  “From 
Here  to  Eternity,”  elaborated  on  Lan- 
caster’s remarks.  “I’ve  never  known  an 
actor  more  devoted  to  his  work,”  he  said. 
“He  thinks  of  the  picture  as  a whole — in 
that  way,  he’s  like  a director.  It’s  never 
his  part  alone,  as  it  is  with  most  actors. 
He  is  constantly  searching  for  the  best 
overall  effect.”  Zinnemann  smiled.  “Here 
is  how  he  throws  himself  into  his  work. 
After  we  made  ‘The  Search,’  someone 
said  to  me,  ‘Where  on  earth  did  you  ever 
find  a soldier  who  could  act  so  well?’ 
What  a compliment,  eh?  In  ‘Eternity,’  he 
wore  himself  out  preparing  and  getting 
in  mental  shape  for  his  role. 

“ ‘Fred,  I’m  a snafu,’  he  said  to  me  one 
day — meaning  he  was  deliberately  trying 
to  be  the  kind  of  hard-luck  character  he 
played.  The  bugle — he  would  blow  it  out 
the  window  at  the  Hollywood  Roosevelt 
until  all  hours  of  the  morning.  He  had  no 
tone,  but  he  mastered  the  physical  move- 


ments necessary  for  playing.  And  he 
drilled  like  mad,  like  any  soldier — so  he 
would  get  all  the  steps  exactly  right.  The 
only  other  actor  I ever  knew  who  was 
comparable  was  Brando,  who,  when  he 
was  preparing  for  ‘The  Men,’  actually 
went  into  a paraplegic  ward  and  lived 
with  the  patients.” 

David  Lewis,  producer  of  “Raintree 
County,”  has  said,  “I’m  very  high  on  him 
as  an  actor — he’s  the  best  there  is.  Eva 
Marie  Saint  told  me  that  working  with 
him  was  one  of  the  most  illuminating  ex- 
periences of  her  life — ‘One  week  with 
Monty,’  she  said,  ‘has  made  working  in 
pictures  worth  it.’  He  takes  direction  beau- 
tifully— he  will  argue  points,  but  only  for 
the  good  of  the  whole  picture.  In  acting 
instinct,  intuition  and  intensity  he  is  the 
equal  of  some  of  the  great  female  stars.” 

Thinking  of  these  conversations,  I began 
to  wonder  about  Clift  and  his  habit  of 
breaking  props,  or  of  getting  “hung  up” — 
as  his  friends  refer  to  it — by  small,  rela- 
tively insignificant  details.  When  I met 
Clift,  I asked  him  about  it  bluntly.  He  bit 
his  lip,  he  extended  his  long  fingers  and 
interlaced  them,  and  he  moved  about  rest- 
lessly in  his  chair. 

“It  has  to  do  with  the  concentration,  I 
imagine,”  he  said.  “You  get  yourself 
tuned  up  to  such  a degree  that  anything — 
any  little  thing — will  break  into  it, 
break  the  feeling,  the  mood,  the  thing 
you’re  trying  to  do.  I can’t  help  it.  But  if 
the  concentration  improves  the  character, 
and  it  must — improve  the  interpretation, 
that  is— what  does  it  matter?”  I have  put 
some  of  the  preceding  words  into  italics 
because  that  was  the  way  Clift  said  them— 
he  would  emphasize  certain  words  with 
a shouting  exaggeration,  as  though  he  had 
to  make  sure  his  listener  understood. 

Up  close,  that  first  day  I met  him,  Clift’s 
physical  appearance  confirmed  my  original 
estimate.  He  appeared  to  be  suffering 
from  great  tension  and  lack  of  sleep.  “It 
was  my  birthday  last  night,”  he  said  when 
we  met  at  three  in  the  afternoon.  “Jean 
Simmons  came  over,  Fred  Zinnemann  and 
his  wife,  and  we  were  up  until  all  hours.” 
His  hands  were  shaking.  His  voice 
was  husky.  There  was  a small  cut 
just  beneath  his  left  eyebrow,  and  the 
backs  of  his  hands  were  dotted  here  and 
there  with  red-rimmed  scabs,  as  though 
he  had  clumsily  cut  or  burned  himself. 

Clift’s  lack  of  coordination  is  legendary 
in  Hollywood.  It  is  attributed  to  his  pro- 
found immersion  of  himself  in  his  roles; 
he  cannot  coordinate  physically  the  way 
most  of  us  manage  to  do  because  he  is 
so  engrossed  in  pretending  to  be  someone 
else.  He  even  finds  it  difficult  to  eat  in 
ordinary  ways,  one  close  friend  says;  he 
scorns  utensils  and  uses  his  fingers,  even 
for  mashed  potatoes.  One  night,  at  a 
dinner  party,  the  man  on  his  right  was 
raising  a glass  of  wine  to  his  mouth  just 
as  Clift  reached  down  to  his  plate  for  a 
handful  of  potatoes.  As  he  was  raising  his 
hand,  some  of  the  potatoes  flew  off  and 
landed  in  his  companion’s  wine.  Clift  did 
not  apologize.  He  seemed,  the  friend  said, 
unaware  that  he  had  committed  any  breach 
of  etiquette. 

It  quickly  became  apparent,  during  our 
first  meeting,  that  the  whole  idea  of  the 
interview  was  repugnant  to  Clift.  He  feels 
strongly  that  his  private  life  is  the  business 
of  nobody  but  Montgomery  Clift,  and, 
aside  from  acting,  he  steadfastly  refuses 
to  discuss  his  current  interests,  his  rela- 
tionships with  women,  or  his  family.  “Why 
should  my  family’s  privacy  be  invaded 
just  because  I’m  a movie  star?”  he  de- 
manded of  me. 

Yet  at  the  same  time  I sensed  a funda- 
mental decency  about  him,  a desire  to 
cooperate  as  much  as  he  could  . . . not 
because  he  thought  it  was  his  respon- 


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fears  and  anxieties  and  aggressions  and 
burdens,  there  is  a very  human  being  who 
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friends  said  to  me  in  New  York,  “can  be 
one  of  the  kindest,  most  generous,  thought- 
ful, considerate,  loving  human  beings  on 
th^  face  of  the  earth.  There  isn’t  anything 
mean  or  petty  about  him.” 

But  it  is  also  true,  as  this  friend  hastened 
to  add,  that  Clift’s  outer  personality  fre- 
quently seems  to  get  in  the  way  of  his 
inner  goodness.  An  actress  who  has 
worked  closely  with  him  has  said,  “Every 
time  I go  to  work  in  a picture  I get  a 
kind  of  ‘crush’  on  my  leading  man.  It’s 
hard  to  explain  to  somebody  outside  the 
business.  It  isn’t  demonstrably  sexual,  but 
there  is  a feeling  that  exists  between  the 
two  of  you  that  lasts  until  the  job  is 
done — and  then  you  are  left  with  a pleas- 
ant, bitter-sweet  feeling,  as  though  you 
actually  had  been  in  love  with  the  person 
a long  time  before,  perhaps  even  in  some 
other  life.  I worked  with  Monty  for  sev- 
eral months.  But  I never  got  that  feeling 
about  him — I couldn’t  get  it  because  I 
could  never  get  close  enough  to  him.  The 
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he  has  no  intention  of  permitting  himself 
to  be  seen.  You  know  what?  I sometimes 
think  Monty  himself  is  afraid  to  look.  He 
uses  his  acting  as  an  excuse  for  living.” 

After  my  first  meeting  in  Hollywood 
with  Clift  I could  not  help  contrasting  it 
with  the  first  time  I met  him,  five  or  six 
years  ago,  in  the  Greenwich  Village  apart- 
ment of  Vance  Bourjaily,  the  editor  and 
novelist.  Clift  appears  to  prefer  the  com- 
pany of  writers  to  that  of  actors  and 
actresses.  (“I  think,”  one  acquaintance 
says,  “he  actually  wants  to  be  a writer 
himself,  and  that  sooner  or  later  he  will 
devote  much  of  his  time  to  writing.”) 
Bourjaily  had  given  the  party  for  James 
Jones,  whose  book  had  been  published  a 
short  time  before.  Norman  Mailer  (who 
wrote  “The  Naked  and  the  Dead”)  arrived 
and  brought  Clift  with  him.  At  that  time 
Clift  was  more  in  demand  than  any  other 
young  actor  in  Hollywood,  and  was  turn- 
ing down  properties  by  the  dozen.  My 
first  thought  when  I met  him  was  that  he 
looked  and  behaved  less  like  a movie  star 
than  any  movie  star  I ever  had  met.  He 
was  bright,  animated,  witty — not  especially 
talkative,  hut  keenly  alert  to  the  frenetic 
conversations,  all  very  literary,  going  on 
about  him.  He  was  dressed  in  a dark 
tweed  jacket  and  odd  pants,  and  he  had 
shaved.  He  was  having  a fine  time. 

Around  that  time  Clift’s  name  was  being 
linked  with  that  of  Elizabeth  Taylor,  who 
recently  had  separated  from  Nicky  Hilton. 
She  and  Monty  went  out  together  fre- 
quently in  New  York.  They  generally 
chose  small,  out-of-the-way  places  seldom 
patronized  by  celebrities.  One  night  they 
went  for  dinner  to  a place  called  Camillo’s. 
They  stayed  until  long  after  all  the  rest 
of  the  guests  had  disappeared  and  most  of 
the  waiters  had  gone  home.  They  were 
not  drinking;  they  were  talking  quietly  in 
a dark  corner.  Lawton  Carver,  who  was 
then  a co-owner  of  Camillo’s,  suddenly 
got  an  urge  to  paint  part  of  the  front 
dining  room  that  night.  “You  kids  can 
sit  there  if  you  want,”  he  said,  “but  I got 
some  paintin’  to  do.”  To  his  surprise, 
Clift  and  Miss  Taylor  took  off  their  shoes, 
picked  up  brushes,  pitched  in  and  helped 
paint  the  wall.  “They  stayed  until  two 
a.m.,”  Carver  recalls.  “We  had  a good 
time — we  just  talked  and  painted  up  a 
storm.  I think  Clift  is  a good  joe.” 

Other  people  have  agreed  with  Carver. 
Hedda  Hopper,  the  columnist,  has  said 
that  the  first  time  she  went  to  dinner 
with  Clift  he  struck  her  as  a simple,  un- 


assuming boy,  totally  unaffected  by  his 
position  or  by  Hollywood.  Once,  when  they 
were  at  Lucey’s,  a famous  old  Hollywood 
restaurant,  he  calmly  removed  his  coat 
and  tie  and  rolled  up  his  sleeves  before 
eating.  Another  time  she  asked  him  to 
meet  her  at  the  Brown  Derby.  “Where  is 
that?”  Clift  inquired.  Miss  Hopper  was 
astonished  that  he  did  not  know  the  lo- 
cation of  this  old  movie  colony  landmark. 
But  he  seemed  to  ha,Te  little  regard  for, 
or  concern  with,  Hollywood  in  those  days. 
Once  he  said  to  her,  “Hedda,  why  don’t 
you  leave  this  place  and  move  to  the 
United  States?”  His  quoted  remarks  when 
he  first  went  to  Hollywood  frequently 
were  tinged  with  the  same  wry  humor. 
Once  a columnist  asked  him  if  Elizabeth 
Taylor,  who  had  not  done  many  romantic 
parts,  had  found  playing  love  scenes  dif- 
ficult in  “A  Place  in  the  Sun.”  Clift  said 
he  didn’t  believe  she  had,  and  added, 
“Don’t  forget,  Liz  began  in  the  movies  by 
throwing  her  arms  around  a horse  in 
‘National  Velvet’ — maybe  that’s  why  she 
was  at  ease  with  me.” 

The  Montgomery  Clift  of  today  is  a 
different  man.  He  not  only  avoids  inter- 
views whenever  possible,  he  seems  to  go 
out  of  his  way  to  make  them  difficult  both 
for  himself  and  the  reporter.  When  he 
goes  to  a party,  he  seldom  joins  in  the 
fun.  He  will  sit  by  himself  at  one  end  of 
the  room,  apparently  preoccupied  with 
some  problem  he  is  not  willing  to  share. 
He  is  seldom  seen  in  public.  In  New  York, 
he  will  not  even  permit  the  mailman  to 
deliver  mail  directly  to  his  apartment  in 
the  East  Sixties;  he  picks  it  up  at  a nearby 
liquor  store.  He  avoids  many  of  his  old 
friends.  Even  his  attorney  and  advisor  in 
Hollywood,  Laurence  Beilenson,  says  that 
he  does  not  completely  understand  him. 
Nor  do  the  people  who  work  with  him. 

There  are  various  theories  for  the  change 
in  Montgomery  Clift.  The  most  popular 
one  is  that  he  is  bitterly  disappointed  over 
his  inability  to  make  any  kind  of  per- 
manent relationship  with  Elizabeth  Taylor. 
Clift  will  not  discuss  Miss  Taylor,  excepi 
to  say  that  he  admires  her  acting  ability, 
and  she  will  not  discuss  Clift. 

Another  theory  is  that  Clift  is  in  love 
with  Libby  Holman,  the  torch  singer,  who 
was  his  constant  companion  in  Hollywood 
and  New  York  for  several  years,  and  that 
he  is  unable  to  make  any  sort  of  sensible 
unity  out  of  their  attraction  for  each  other. 

Yet  another  theory  is  that  Clift  has 
never  been  quite  the  same  since  the  auto- 
mobile accident  he  had  last  May  13,  when 
the  car  he  was  driving  hit  a power  pole 
on  the  road  down  from  Elizabeth  Taylor 
and  Michael  Wilding’s  house.  Clift  suf- 
fered a concussion,  a broken  nose,  and 
various  cuts,  and  lost  several  teeth. 
“Monty  has  been  in  terrific  pain  ever 
since,”  says  Millard  Kauffman,  who  wrote 
the  script  for  “Raintree  County.” 

There  may  be  elements  of  truth  in  these 
stories.  Clift  was  involved  with  Elizabeth 
Taylor,  and  with  Holman,  and  with  a 
number  of  other  women.  Certainly  he  has 
been  in  bad  physical  shape  since  the  ac- 
cident. But  none  of  these  things  quite 
accounts  for  his  present  mixed-up  state 
There  are  other  factors  in  his  life  which 
are  equally  important,  some  of  which  I 
will  recount  in  the  next  installment 
Whether  or  not  I can  explain  this  brilliant 
unhappy  man  is  something  else  again.  As 
a Hollywood  writer  friend  of  mine  said 
when  I was  researching  this  fascinating 
story,  “If  you  find  out  what  makes  Montj 
Clift  tick,  the  first  person  you  ought  to 
tell  is  Monty  Clift.  Unless  he  finds  out,  he 
may  destroy  himself.” 

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(Continued  from  page  32) 
this  morning,  you  little  rascal,  and  I’ll  tan 
your  hide.” 

Despite  her  words,  Ann  didn’t  even  try 
to  look  stern. 

Timmy  had  locked  himself  in  his  room 
that  morning.  She’d  been  frantic  outside 
the  door,  imagining  all  sorts  of  calamities 
that  might  befall  him.  Forcing  herself  to 
be  calm,  she’d  tried  a dozen  different  keys 
until  she  found  one  that  fit.  When  she 
saw  Timmy  not  only  unharmed  but  de- 
lighted with  his  prank,  her  relief  was  so 
great  she  merely  clasped  him  in  her  arms, 
thanking  God  that  nothing  had  happened 
to  him.  She  couldn’t  even  bring  herself 
to  punish  him.  That  was  one  of  the  things 
she  wasn’t  terribly  good  at,  anyhow. 

After  she  turned  the  light  out  in  Tim- 
my’s room  she  looked  in  on  the  baby 
sleeping  peacefully  in  the  adjoining  nurs- 
ery. She  was  a good  baby,  Maureen  Ann. 
Full  of  smiles  and  gurgles,  she  hardly  ever 
cried.  Ann,  of  course,  was  more  relaxed 
with  the  baby  than  she’d  been  with  Tim- 
my. Mothers  usually  are  with  the  second 
child.  If  she  ran  true  to  McNulty  form — 
and  so  far  she’d  been  doing  nicely  indeed — 
she’d  have  a chance  to  get  a lot  more  re- 
laxed before  she  was  through. 

She  tiptoed  out  of  the  room  and  rejoined 
her  guests  at  the  dinner  table.  Her  cousin, 
Teresa  Lynch,  was  telling  one  of  her  de- 
lightful Irish  stories,  and  telling  it  very 
well  in  her  wonderful  brogue.  Ann  had 
heard  it  before — something  about  a horse 
that  had  been  given  a pill  to  make  him 
run  faster.  Teresa  came  to  the  punch 
line:  “Sure  an’  you’d  better  give  me  one, 
too.  I’ve  got  to  run  an’  catch  the  ould 
creature.” 

The  story  was  a success.  Ann  smiled, 
proud  of  her  cousin.  Teresa  had  arrived 
from  Ireland  for  a visit  with  Ann  only  a 
few  weeks  before.  It  was  nice  to  have 
another  blood  relative  of  her  own  around 
for  a change. 

In  the  midst  of  a family  gathering  like 
the  one  that  night,  Ann  still  had  to  pinch 
herself  once  in  awhile  to  make  sure  it  was 
really  true.  She’d  always  lived  in  such 
a small,  self-contained  world  before  she 
married  Jim.  After  both  her  mother  and 
her  sister  had  passed  away,  there’d  only 
been  her  dear  Aunt  Cissie  and  Uncle  Pat. 
Now  she’d  become  part  of  a large,  lusty, 
warm  family. 

“It’s  the  most  wonderful  thing  in  the 
world,”  Ann  says,  “especially  if  it’s  a fam- 
ily like  the  McNultys,  who  are  closely  knit 
and  really  love  each  other.” 

When  you  meet  Ann  Blyth  for  the  first 
time,  you  can’t  help  having  a set  of  cer- 
tain preconceived  notions  about  her.  You 
probably  heard  her  on  the  radio  when 
she  was  a child  or  maybe  you  saw  her  on 
Broadway  in  “Watch  on  the  Rhine.”  Later, 
you  witnessed  her  develop  from  a child 
singing  star  into  the  romantic  lead  in  doz- 
ens of  movies.  You  know  that  she’s  beau- 
tiful, you’ve  heard  her  golden  voice,  and 
you’ve  read  about  the  struggles  and  trag- 
edies of  her  childhood,  her  deep  religious 
feeling,  her  courage  and  her  gentleness. 
Yet  you  wonder  whether  the  mental  pic- 
ture you’ve  formed  of  Ann  can  possibly 
correspond  to  the  real  thing. 

After  all,  Hollywood  being  what  it  is,  it 
seems  like  a miracle  that  so  gentle  and 
self-effacing  a girl  as  Ann  Blyth,  who  has 
spent  most  of  her  formative  years  in  these 
surroundings,  should  reach  such  heights 
of  success  and  yet  retain  a spotless  repu- 
tation as  well  as  achieve  a rare  degree  of 
marital  happiness.  But  when  you  meet 
her  face  to  face,  the  mystery  resolves  it- 
self. 

Ann,  in  person,  is  fully  as  beautiful  as 


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you  is  her  warmth,  the  calm  sincerity  of 
her  personality.  As  a bonus  you’ll  find 
that  she  also  has  a delightful  sense  of 
humor  and  that  she  talks  well  and  easily 
on  any  number  of  subjects.  You  notice  a 
special  glow  the  instant  the  conversation 
turns  to  her  children  and  her  family. 
When  I visited  with  her  I wanted  to  know 
more  about  her  relationship  with  the  large 
McNulty  clan — “the  thundering  herd,”  as 
people  sometimes  jokingly  refer  to  them. 

“To  be  quite  honest,  I think  I was  a lit- 
tle scared  at  first,”  she  relates.  “I  was  in 
love  with  Jim  and  extremely  fond  of  all 
his  family,  but  still  I figured  I had  quite 
an  adjustment  to  make. 

“But  I needn’t  have  worried.  I couldn’t 
have  picked  sweeter  in-  laws  even  if  I 
could  have  had  them  custom-built  to  my 
specifications.  And,  incidentally,  no  mat- 
ter what  people  might  say  about  mothers- 
in-law  in  general,  Mother  McNulty  is  tops. 
She’s  got  the  biggest,  warmest  heart  of 
anybody  I know.  All  her  sons’  wives  are 
simply  ‘my  girls’  to  her.  Why,  she’ll  even 
share  her  most  treasured  recipes  with  us. 
And  she’s  got  some  good  ones,  too. 

“Besides,”  Ann  continued,  “I  have  spe- 
cial reason  to  be  grateful  to  her.  If  it 
hadn’t  been  for  Mother  McNulty,  I’m 
afraid  it  would  have  taken  Jim  a lot  long- 
er than  it  did  to  ask  me  to  marry  him. 
He’d  sought  his  mother’s  advice  about 
some  jewelry  he  wanted  to  get  me  for 
Christmas,  and  she  told  him:  ‘Jim,  there’s 
only  one  piece  of  jewelry  you  should  get 
for  Ann,  and  that’s  a wedding  ring.’  He 
kept  it  in  his  pocket  for  a week  before  he 
finally  gave  it  to  me  a week  before  Christ- 
mas back  in  1952.  I like  to  think,  of  course, 
that  he’d  have  gotten  around  to  it  sooner 
or  later  on  his  own,  but  I’m  glad  his  mother 
speeded  it  up  a little.” 

All  the  same,  the  size  of  the  family  Ann 
acquired  when  she  married  her  Jim  was 
enough  to  give  pause  to  any  bride,  and 
especially  one  coming  from  as  small  a 
family  as  Ann.  Besides  his  mother  and 
father,  Jim  has  four  brothers  and  one  sis- 
ter, all  of  them  married.  Among  the  six 
of  them  they  have  so  far  produced  twenty- 
one  children,  ranging  in  age  from  two 
months  to  twelve  years.  Jim’s  brother, 
Dennis  Day,  is  in  the  lead,  so  far,  with  six 
children,  followed  closely  by  his  sister, 
Marie,  who  has  five.  The  race  is  by  no 
means  over,  however.  Brother  Bill,  the 
youngest,  who  is  still  in  the  Army,  already 
has  three.  Ann,  with  two  in  less  than 
three  years,  certainly  is  holding  up  her 
end  of  the  McNulty  tradition. 

It’s  easy  to  see  that  it  would  require  a 
medium-size  hotel  to  be  host  to  the  entire 
clan  at  one  time.  Such  occasions,  there- 
fore, are  fairly  rare.  The  only  regularly 
scheduled  events,  always  drawing  large 
crowds  of  McNultys,  are  anniversaries, 
baptisms  and  children’s  birthdays.  Some 
sixteen  cousins  plus  mothers  came  to 
Timmy’s  first  birthday  party. 

“Luckily  we  have  a large  garden  and  it 
hardly  ever  rains  in  June,”  Ann  explains. 
“That  simplifies  things  a lot.  And  my  sis- 
ters-in-law are  very  helpful.  Besides,  they 
certainly  have  lots  of  experience.” 

Experience  or  no,  there  is  usually  a 
great  deal  of  noise  at  these  parties,  as  is 
to  be  expected  with  a gang  of  blessedly 
robust,  healthy  youngsters.  However,  it 
isn’t  so  much  less  quiet  when  the  grown- 
ups get  together,  though  the  noise  is  a lot 
more  harmonious.  Take  almost  any  group 
of  people  with  an  Irish  background  and 
you  have  a glee  club.  Take  the  McNultys 
and  you  really  have  something.  Though 


them,  all  of  them  are  highly  musical. 
Singing  and  making  music  is  as  natural  to 
them  as  drawing  a breath.  Family  dinner 
parties  at  Ann’s  usually  start  out  quietly 
enough  with  good  food  and  good  talk,  but 
they  end  up  almost  invariably  with  every- 
body standing  around  the  piano  singing  old 
and  new  songs. 

Ann,  who  likes  to  cook,  always  plans 
and  supervises  all  the  meals  and  frequent- 
ly takes  a hand  at  cooking  them  herself. 
Among  her  specialties  are  fried  chicken, 
Irish  stew  and  corned  beef,  but  she  doesn’t 
go  overboard  on  Irish  dishes,  liking  variety 
and  preferring  to  fit  the  menu  to  the  oc- 
casion. 

“Maybe  it’s  not  my  place  to  say  so,”  Ann 
smiles,  “but  I always  have  a lot  of  fun  at 
my  own  parties,  not  to  mention  those  at 
Mother  McNulty’s,  Marie’s  or  the  rest  of 
the  boys. 

“Somehow  the  impression  seems  to  have 
gotten  around  that  I’m  something  of  a 
plaster  saint,”  Ann  continued.  “All  the 
stories  I read  about  myself  seem  to  have 
that  tinge  of  sadness.  I really  don’t  know 
why. 

“Certainly,  it  was  a terrible  blow  to  me 
when  my  mother  passed  away.  But  when 
she  was  alive,  she  gave  so  much  of  herself 
that  the  memory  alone  would  have  been 
enough  to  fill  me  with  warmth  and  love 
for  the  rest  of  my  life.  And  I had  my 
aunt  and  uncle  who  were  always  like  a 
second  mother  and  father  to  me. 

“I  remember  Uncle  Pat  rigging  up  signs 
on  the  jeep  on  his  farm  in  Stamford,  Con- 
! necticut,  reading  ‘Radio  Star  at  Five,’  and 
smother  one,  ‘Next  Stop  Hollywood.’  Hav- 
ing no  children  of  their  own,  they  always 
treated  me  like  a daughter.  They  came 
out  to  live  with  me  and  guide  me  after 
mother’s  death,  and  nobody  could  ask  for 
more  love  and  affection  than  they  gave 
me. 

“Another  thing  that’s  always  brought  up 
is  the  accident  I once  had  which  kept  me 
in  bed  for  almost  a year.  Of  course,  it 
was  a terribly  anxious  year.  There  were 
moments  when  I despaired  of  ever  walk- 
ing again.  But  God  was  good  to  me  and 
I recovered. 

“My  mother  was  one  of  the  most  devout 
persons  I’ve  ever  known  and  brought  me 
up  in  the  Roman  Catholic  faith.  I cherish 
my  religion  and  try  to  live  by  it.  How- 
ever, some  of  the  people  I respect  most  are 
of  a different  faith. 


“I  might  have  fallen  in  love  with  Jim 
even  if  he  were  not  a Catholic,  but  I’m 
very  grateful  that  he  is.  The  wonderful 
part  about  our  marriage  is  that  everything 
is  so  right.  No  matter  how  much  love 
there  is,  I believe  that  ‘rightness’  is  one  of 
the  most  necessary  ingredients  for  lasting 
happiness. 

“My  own  happiness  is  so  great  that  I 
often  ask  myself  why  I deserve  so  much. 
That’s  where  my  faith  helps  me.  So  many 
people  seem  to  turn  to  religion  only  in 
times  of  trouble  and  despair,  but  the  im- 
portant part  is  to  have  humility  before 
God  when  all  goes  well. 

“I  think  what  I love  most  about  my  hus- 
band is  his  great  sweetness  and  under- 
standing. It’s  something  that  shines  from 
his  face.  He’s  a thoroughly  kind,  generous, 
decent  man,  incapable  of  any  meanness. 
On  the  other  hand,  he  can  be  quite  firm 
on  occasion.  He’s  much  firmer  with  Timmy, 
for  instance,  than  I am. 

“Needless  to  say,  it’s  never  a picnic  be- 
ing married  to  a busy  young  doctor.  There 
is  no  such  thing  as  regular  hours,  and 
whatever  plans  we  make  are  always  sub- 
ject to  last-minute  cancellation.  Like  all 
doctors’  wives,  I often  find  myself  minus  a 
husband  at  a party  even  in  our  own  home. 
Mother  McNulty  frequently  teases  me: 
‘With  all  these  McNultys  around,  who’s 
going  to  miss  Jim?’  But  I do,  of  course. 

“Yet  these  are  minor  things.  When  I’m 
with  Jim  and  look  around  at  all  those 
warm,  friendly  faces,  and  when  I hear  the 
laughter  and  the  singing  and  think  of  our 
little  ones,  I count  my  blessings  and  I’m 
thankful  for  all  that’s  been  given  me. 

“I’m  very  happy  being  part  of  such  a 
large,  warm  family  where  everybody  loves 
everybody  else.  And  family  gatherings 
where  we  always  have  so  much  fun  are 
necessary  high  spots  to  reaffirm  the  family 
unity. 

“But  the  best  evenings  are  the  ones  Jim 
and  I spend  alone  together.  After  the 
babies  are  put  to  bed,  we  have  dinner  and 
talk  over  the  events  of  the  day.  Later  we 
read  or  look  at  television.  Some  eve- 
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few  words  in  an  hour.  To  me,  when  two 
people  can  sit  in  a room  together  without 
speaking  yet  not  be  bored,  just  content  in 
each  other’s  company,  that  means  happi- 
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I wonder  just  how  far  Jayne  Mans- 
field would  go  for  publicity.  When  they 
point  a camera  at  Jayne  it’s  always 
tilted  at  the  same  angle.  ...  I believe 
Lee  Marvin  is  one  of  the  best  villains  on 
celluloid.  . . . Frank  Sinatra  is  unique. 
He  can  be  the  villain  and  the  hero  in 
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to  do  a restrained  Marilyn  Monroe  in 
“Baby  Doll” — not  an  obvious  imitation. 
Carroll  has  the  doll-face  stare  and 
keeps  her  mouth  open,  except  that  she 
puts  her  thumb  into  it.  . . . Isn’t  it  time 
that  Marlon  Brando  became  Marlon 
Brando  again  on  the  screen,  instead  of 
letting  the  copycats  try  to  be  him?  . . . 
Anita  Ekberg,  of  the  unique  fusilage, 
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beauty.  It  is  very  easy  to  wear  sun-tan 
makeup,  but  so  much  more  fun  to  get  it 
for  yourself.” 

Eddie  Fisher  and  I now  insist  that  we 
understand  each  other.  . . . Elizabeth 
Taylor  is  so  beautiful  I can’t  believe  her 
even  when  she’s  with  Mike  Todd,  who’s 
certainly  for  real. 

P The  only  actress  I can  name  quickly 
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Gardner.  As  Joan  Crawford  once  said, 

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ley closes  his  eyes  when  he’s  singing  is 
that  he  doesn’t  want  to  watch  himself. 
. . . I'm  of  the  opinion  that  John  Cassa- 
vetes should  be  a bigger  movie  name 
than  he  is — and  probably  will  be.  . . . 
Deborah  Kerr  says,  “The  beauty  of  sex 
appeal  is  that  no  man  understands  it, 
and  that’s  what  makes  it  more  fun.”  . . . 
You  could  become  a bit  confused  by 
Debra  Paget’s  family.  She  has  an  ac- 
tress-sister named  Lisa  Gaye  and  an 
actor-brother  named  Rouell  Shayne. 
Then  there  are  the  Martin  boys — not 
the  same  family:  Tony,  who’s  married 
to  Cyd  Charisse;  Dewey,  who’s  married 
to  Peggy  Lee;  and  Dean,  recently  di- 
vorced from  Jerry  Lewis.  ...  I recall 
Zsa  Zsa  Gabor  saying,  “It’s  not  that  I 
have  a lot  of  boy  friends.  It’s  just  that 
I have  a lot  of  friends  who  are  boys.” 

Tony  Perkins’  best  performance  is 
Tony  Perkins.  . . . Suggestion  for  Lana 
Turner  and  M-G-M:  Put  Lana  in  “Cat 
on  a Hot  Tin  Roof.”  The  studio  owns 
the  property  and  has  a contract  with 
Lana.  . . . According  to  movie  biog- 
raphies, George  M.  Cohan  and  Moe 
(The  Gimp)  Snyder  are  look-alikes. 
Also  Sergeant  York  and  Captain  Billy 
Mitchell.  Not  to  mention  Rocky  Grazi- 
ano  and  Paul  Newman.  . . . Ann  Blyth, 
explaining  why  she  wears  a frilly  night- 


Sidney makes  a funny  about  Ed- 
die Fisher,  who  understands  him 


gown  to  bed : “I  don’t  think  you  can 
take  off  all  vour  clothes  and  feel  like  a 
lady!” 

I’ll  bet  Natalie  Wood  will  turn  out  to 
be  a fine  movie  actress.  She’s  going 
through  a phase  now,  so  be  patient  with 
her.  I am.  . . . Gloria  Krieger,  who 
actually  made  her  first  public  appear- 
ance at  Hollywood’s  Hungarian  Relief 
rally,  has  been  kept  under  wraps  with 
a Columbia  contract  for  over  four  years. 
She’s  a great  singer,  has  yet  to  appear 
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was  told  by  a popular  actress:  “For 
years  I lied  about  my  age,  but  then  I 
had  to  stop.  My  children  said  I was 
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Tony  Perkins 

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George  Nader 

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of  Kim 

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is  starred 

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Fame  Cloaks  the  Lonely  Heart  (Kim  Novak) Maxine  Arnold 

Barefoot  Boy  with  Cheek?  (Tony  Perkins) Joe  Hyams 

Between  Heaven  and  . . . (Anne  Baxter) Louis  Pollock 

Alas,  He’s  No  Hero  to  His  Cat  (George  Nader) John  Maynard 

Know  Not  the  Face  of  Fear  (Lauren  Bacall) 50 

Love  and  Marriage  and  a Baby  Carriage  (Debbie  Reynolds  and 

Eddie  Fisher) Diane  Scott  52 

Monty’s  Brush  with  Death  (Montgomery  Clift) '. Richard  Gehman  58 

Ava  Gardner’s  Dry  Tears Ruth  W aterbury  60 

The  Hollywood  Story:  The  Might  of  the  Distant  Voices  (Jacques  Sernas) 62 

Laughter  Chases  the  Blues  (Pier  Angeli  and  Vic  Damone) Pauline  Townsend  64 

A Date  with  Sal  (Sal  Mineo) 66 

Ben  Cooper,  U.S.A 82 


Cal  York’s  Inside  Stuff 18 

Casts  of  Current  Pictures 38 

Exclusively  Yours Radie  Harris  54 


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“Let  me  tell  you  about  DEAN  MARTIN’S  high-jinks 

in  TEN  THOUSAND  BEDROOMS!  He  sings 

love-songs  in  romantic  Rome  to  not  one, 
not  two,  not  three,  but  four 
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ANNA  MARIA 
ALBERGHETTI 

EVA  BARTOK 
DEWEY  MARTIN 
WALTER  8LEZAK 
PAUL  HENREID 

with 

JULES  MUNSHIN  • MARCEL  DALIO 


Written  by  LASLO  VADNAY  and  ART  COHN,  WILLIAM  LUDWIG  and  LEONARD  SPIGELGASS  • New  Songs  Music  by  NICHOLAS  BRODSZKY 
Lyrics  by  SAMMY  CAHN  • Directed  by  RICHARD  THORPE  • Produced  by  JOE  PASTERNAK  • An  M-G-M  Picture 


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Tony  Curtis  thinks  a columnist’s  job 
is  glamorous  and  Sidney  Skolsky  thinks 
the  same  thing  about  Tony’s  wife  Janet 


I wish  Marlon  Brando  would  return 
to  playing  Brando.  As  much  as  I’m 
opposed  to  an  actor  being  typed.  I miss 
Marlon  in  this  role  and  don’t  willingly 
accept  substitutes.  . . . Privately,  Elvis 
Presley  plays  records  of  singers  who 
make  the  lyrics  clear  and  intelligible. 
. . . Wonder  why  Jose  Ferrer  overacts 
when  someone  directs  him  in  a movie 
and  underplays  when  he  directs  him- 
self? ...  I’d  like  to  know  which  picture 
Arthur  Godfrey  likes  better:  “The 
Great  Man”  or  “A  Face  in  the  Crowd.” 
. . . Tony  Curtis  told  me  if  he  hadn’t 
become  an  actor  he  might  be  a press 
agent,  or  even  a columnist.  . . . Archi- 
bald Alexander  Feach  is  a marquee 
name,  but  you  see  it  as  Cary  Grant. 
. . . The  best  female  singer  in  pictures 
is  Doris  Day.  The  best  male  singer  in 
pictures  is  Frank  Sinatra.  It’s  about 
time  they  teamed  to  make  another  pic- 
ture together.  . . . I’m  of  the  opinion 
that  “Baby  Doll”  could  have  been  as 
big,  if  not  bigger,  without  the  ban.  . . . 


Showing  her  true  colors,  Carroll  Baker 
is  a brunette.  This  might  be  why  several 
movie  producers  who  wouldn’t  give  her 
a role  in  the  past  don’t  recognize  her 
now.  . . . Beverly  Hills  is  fifty  square 
miles  located  in  the  midst  of  the  454 
square  miles  of  Los  Angeles.  . . . Any- 
way, Tab  Hunter  believed  he  could 
sing!  . . . Diana  Dors  once  said  she 
owed  everything  to  three  dimensions : 
35  bust,  23  waist,  35  hip.  . . . Anita 
Ekberg  told  me  she  dislikes  people  who 
sit  and  stare  at  her.  “Just  because  I’ve 
been  put  together  well  is  no  reason  for 
people  to  stare  at  me.  It’s  still  impolite.” 

Yul  Brynner  is  going  to  change  his 
performance  in  his  next  movie  by  wear- 
ing a toupee.  . . . How  long  can  the 
Marilyn  Monroe  type  crash  through? 
With  king-size  Jayne  Mansfield,  I’d  say, 
as  Oscar  Hammerstein  wrote  it  in  a 
lyric:  “They’ve  gone  about  as  far  as 
they  can  go.”  . . . “No  matter  what  any- 
one might  comment  about  me,”  declares 

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WON’T  YOU 
LISTEN? 


You  hear  it  from  your  friends  . . . you 
read  it  in  the  Tampax  columns  . . . and 
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a doctor  for  the  benefit  of  all  women. 
Millions  use  it;  millions  enthuse  about 
it.  You’re  no  different  from  any  of  them. 
— listen  to  their  point  of  view  about 
Tampax. 

Women  like  the  comfort  of  Tampax; 
it  can’t  even  be  felt  when  it’s  in  place. 
Women  like  the  discreetness  of  Tampax; 
no  bulges,  no  ridges,  no  telltale  outlines. 
Women  like  the  daintiness  of  Tampax; 
it’s  convenient  to  carry,  easy  to  insert 
and  change — and  it  absolutely  prevents 
odor  from  forming.  In  every  possible 
way— from  the  fact  it  can  be  worn  in 
shower  or  tub  to  its  ease  of  disposal — 
Tampax  is  a far  nicer  way  of  handling 
"those  days.”  Listen.  Consider.  And 
you’ll  want  to  try  Tampax. 

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Jayne,  “the  fact  is  tl;at  I grew  my  own 
figure.”  . . . I’ll  wager  that  Joan  Black- 
man is  going  to  be  one  of  next  year’s 
movie  star's!  . . . When  asked  what  was 
her  greatest  struggle.  Joan  Collins  told 
the  interviewer:  “Getting  into  my  tight 
evening  dress.” 

I m waiting  to  see  Kirk  Douglas  play 
a modest,  naive  fellow,  such  as  Tony 
Perkins  portrays  offscreen.  . . . Jane 
Russell  in  “The  Fuzzy  Pink  Nightgown” 
(alluring  for  a marquee)  plays  a movie 
actress  who  is  mysteriously  lured  and 
kidnapped.  While  making  the  picture 
Jane  never  realized  the  same  role  would 
make  a star  out  of  Marie  McDonald. 
. . . I’ve  grown  accustomed  to  Natalie 
Wood,  and  am  becoming  fonder  and 
fonder  of  her.  . . . But  what’s  with  Nick 
Adams?  He  hasn't  ever  met  a friend 
who  doesn’t  happen  to  be  a celebrity 
— and  without  the  celebrity  becoming 
subject  of  a gushy  magazine  article. 
. . . When  Rossano  Brazzi  was  last  visit- 
ing here,  he  told  me  he  doesn’t  object 
to  a touch  of  feminine  temperament.  “I 
love  the  beauty  in  a woman’s  face  when 
she  flares  up  as  much  as  I admire  her 
look  of  regret  after  it  has  happened.” 
. . . June  Allyson  could  get  to  be  known 
as  the  retread  actress.  June  played  the 
lead  in  “You  Can’t  Run  Away  from 
It”  (originally  “It  Happened  One 
Night”)  and  now  she’s  doing  the  re- 
make of  “My  Man  Godfrey.”  ...  If 
the  marquee  advertised  Luis  Antonio 
Damaso  de  Alonso,  you’d  be  seeing  your 
old  friend  Gilbert  Roland.  . . . Two 
Western  stars  who  ride  horses  best  are 
John  Wayne  and  Joel  McCrea.  both  of 
whom  were  raised  and  attended  school 
in  Hollywood.  ...  I’d  like  to  see  Janet 
Leigh  get  the  glamour  treatment  and 


June  Allyson  and  husband  Dick  Powell 
seem  quite  content  with  her  “ retreads ” 


YOU  Continued 

sex  build-up.  She  has  the  natural  equip- 
ment to  be  a prominent  movie  star. . . . 
I watched  Mike  Todd  eating  popcorn  at 
the  movies.  . . . Kim  Novak’s  stardom 
continues  to  shine  brighter.  Yet  Kim 
will  admit  she’s  no  smartie-pants. 
“Somehow  I managed  to  graduate  from 
high  school,  but  I think  the  fact  I had 
a lot  of  male  teachers  helped.” 

Shirley  MacLaine  has  yet  to  do  any- 
thing in  a movie  as  good  as  her  screen 
test.  When  Shirley  does,  it’ll  be  a riot. 
...  At  a party,  I always  enjoy  sitting 
at  the  same  table  with  Debbie  Reynolds 
and  Eddie  Fisher.  . . . The  first  man 
to  build  a borne  in  Beverly  Hills  (year, 
1907)  was  Burton  E.  Green,  who  named 
the  community  after  a place  called 
Beverly  Farms  in  Massachusetts.  . . . 
Mamie  Van  Doren  would  like  you  to 
know  she  has  no  secret  formula  to  make 
her  hair  the  shade  it  is.  “Zsa  Zsa  once 


Tab  Hunter  believed  he  could  sing,  has 
proved  it.  Jan  Chaney’s  happy  for  him 


tried  to  get  it  from  my  hairdresser.”  . . . 
Meanwhile  Miss  Gabor  advises  the  gals: 
“A  man  prefers  his  girl  friend  to  be 
just  bright  enough  to  realize  what  a 
bright  person  he  is.” 

I wonder  if  Rock  Hudson  still  acts 
like  a movie  fan  about  Lana  Turner. . . . 
Incidentally,  U-I  has  them  both  signed 
and  could  co-star  them  in  a picture, 
which  would  be  smart!  . . . The  United 
States  of  America  celebrates  Eva  Marie 
Saint’s  birthday  with  her.  Because  she’s 
a regular  Yankee  Doodle  Dandy,  born 
on  the  Fourth  of  July.  . . . Two  boys 
outside  the  Rodeo  School  on  the  side- 
walks of  Beverly  Hills:  “How’s  your 
father?”  “Why  do  you  ask?”  “Because 
last  year  he  was  my  father.” 

That’s  Hollywood  for  you. 


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Aren’t  you  glad  you’re  a girl?  Isn’t  it  a fabulous  feeling. . . 
to  know  he’d  rather  be  close  to  you  than  anyone  else  in  the 
wide,  wide  world?  Don’t  let  anything  mar  this  moment. 
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LET’S  GO 
TO 

THE  MOVIES 

WITH  JANET  GRAVES 


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The  Happy  Road  M-c-n 

Vv'v'v'  Back  from  France  comes  producer-director-stai 
Gene  Kelly,  with  a honey  of  a movie  that  combines  heart 
hilarity  and  good  sense.  As  a brisk  American  busi 
nessman  in  Paris,  a widower,  Gene  has  put  son  Bobb) 
Clark  in  a Swiss  boarding  school,  but  the  kid  makes  i 
getaway,  intent  on  joining  his  father.  Along  with  hin 
goes  Brigitte  Fossey,  whose  divorcee  mother,  too,  is  ir 
Paris.  While  Gene  and  Barbara  Laage  team  up  to  fine 
their  children,  the  runaways  breeze  across  country,  aided 
by  French  youngsters.  In  a choice  sequence,  they’re 
chased  by  an  entire  NATO  force,  under  the  command  ol 
stuffy  Britisher  Michael  Redgrave.  Both  children  are 
charmers,  entirely  natural.  family 


Gene  thinks  the  French  are  inefficient;  Barbara  Laage  calls  Americans  unfeeling;  but  at  this  moment  they  declare  a truce 


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As  Swiss  greetings  show,  the  music  of  Louis 
Armstrong  speaks  an  international  language 


The  Saga  of  Satchmo  u.a. 

t'VW'  More  than  just  a record  of  Louis  Armstrong’s 
triumphant  travels,  this  is  also  a close-up  of  a vital  per- 
sonality and  an  exciting  concert,  alive  with  the  rhythms 
of  classic  Dixieland  jazz.  The  music  of  Armstrong  and 
his  men  is  welcomed  by  the  Swiss,  the  French,  the  English, 
with  foot-tapping  enthusiasm  or  solemn  concentration. 
There  are  extra  thrills  on  Africa’s  Gold  Coast,  where 
Louis  believes  his  ancestors  lived.  In  every  action,  in 
all  the  facts  about  himself  that  he  gives  to  producer 
Edward  R.  Murrow,  “Satchmo”  comes  across  as  a happy 
man,  widely  respected  and  enormously  successful  in  work 
that  he  deeply  loves.  family 

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LET’S  GO  TO  THE  MOVIES  Continued 


kVW  EXCELLENT  V'V'V  VERY  GOOD  VV  GOOD  V FAIR 


Rock,  a combat  pilot,  helps  Anna  Kashfi  with  a pleasant  chore 

Buttle  Hymn  u.i. ; cinemascope,  technicolor 

WW  Though  war  is  the  dominant  background,  here’s  a tender, 
warm-hearted  film,  centering  on  the  havoc  among  innocent  by- 
standers. Rock  Hudson  has  the  deeply  sympathetic  role  of 
Colonel  Dean  Hess,  who  lived  this  remarkable  story.  As  Hess, 
Rock  is  a World  War  II  flyer  who  accidentally  bombs  a Ger- 
man orphanage.  A preacher  in  civilian  life,  he  can  t go  back 
to  his  vocation  with  a clear  conscience,  even  with  the  encourage- 
ment of  wife  Martha  Hyer.  Recalled  to  active  duty  in  Korea, 
he  becomes  involved  in  the  fate  of  orphans,  victims  of  the  fight- 
ing. The  lovely  Indian  actress  Anna  Kashfi  (seen  in  “The 
Mountain”)  plays  a Korean  girl  who  has  the  aid  of  ancient 
Philip  Ahn  in  caring  for  the  children.  Dan  Duryea  and  Don 
DeFore  are  “tough”  Americans.  family 


Using  feminine  wiles,  Susan  plans  to  do  a hatchet  job  on  Kirk 

Top  Secret  Affair  warners 

VW  In  a knockabout  romantic  comedy,  Susan  Hayward  and 
Kirk  Douglas  are  a handsome  pair.  Susan's  a news-magazine 
big  shot,  annoyed  because  her  choice  for  a top  atomic-energy 
post  got  the  government  go-by.  So  she’s  out  to  ruin  Kirk,  though 
this  Army  general  has  an  outstanding  record.  Little  dictators 
in  their  separate  fields,  Susan  and  Kirk  become  t he  conventional 
warring  lovers,  as  she  tries  to  trap  the  general  into  undignified 
poses,  to  be  shot  by  her  candid  photographer.  There’s  expert 
support  by  Paul  Stewart,  as  Susan’s  too-perceptive  second-in- 
command.  and  Jim  Backus,  as  Kirk’s  befuddled  public-relations 

P officer.  But  the  two  stars,  accomplished  in  dramatic  roles,  seem 
ill  at  ease  when  they’re  asked  to  clown,  going  at  their  antics 
with  the  determination  of  good  sports.  family 

10 


BEST  ACTING:  ROBERT  RYAN,  ALDO  KAY 


In  a tough  spot,  Boh  and  Aldo  forget  differences  they’ve  had 


Men  in  War  U A- 

V'V'V'V'  Any  woman  whose  man  has  ever  gone  off  to  war  feels 
that  he  has  had  an  experience  she  can  never  share  or  even  un- 
derstand. Direct,  honest,  full  of  tension,  this  picture  gives  her 
a chance  at  least  to  imagine  wdiat  might  have  happened  to  him. 
In  the  bitter  days  of  1950,  during  the  UN  retreat  in  Korea, 
Lieutenant  Robert  Ryan’s  infantry  patrol  is  cut  off.  He  is 
America’s  typical  “civilian  soldier,”  thoughtfully  trying  to  do 
his  duty.  As  a sergeant  the  patrol  comes  upon,  Aldo  Ray  is  the 
traditional  fighting  man,  operating  surely  on  instinct.  No  char- 
acters are  obvious,  yet  not  one  has  to  be  explained.  You  know 
them  by  their  actions  and  words.  As  Aldo’s  beloved  colonel, 
speechless  and  almost  helpless  from  battle  shock,  Robert  Keith 
is  impressive.  family 


Not  bad  guys,  hut  two  small  hoys  have  Alan  and  Edmond  covered 


The  Big  Land  warners,  warnercolor 

VW  Alan  Ladd  makes  a fine,  dependable  hero  in  a Western 
that  follows  a sensible  course  through  post-Civil  War  history. 
Leading  a cattle  drive  to  Missouri,  Alan,  along  with  fellow 
Texans,  gets  gypped  by  dealer  Anthony  Caruso  on  the  sale 
price.  But,  in  partnership  with  ex-drunkard  Edmond  O'Brien. 
Alan  develops  a counter-scheme.  He  will  bring  the  Texas  cattle 
to  the  rich  grasslands  of  Kansas,  where  a new  spur  of  the  rail- 
road may  pick  them  up  at  a new  town.  Buyers  gather  to  bid 
for  the  herd  at  fair  prices — only  to  be  terrorized  by  Anthony 
and  his  henchmen.  The  romantic  angle  is  handled  in  a prop- 
erly subdued  manner,  as  Virginia  Mayo  turns  from  railroad 
tycoon  Don  Castle  to  the  dashing  Texan.  Little  David  Ladd 
does  an  appealing  debut  in  his  dad's  picture.  family 


Unretouched  photo  of  the  hands  of  Mrs.  Michyl  Veach,  St.  Louis,  Mo.  Only  right  hand  was  given  Jergens  care 


PROOF:  A few  drops  stop  "detergent  hands” 


In  a scientific  test*,  over  450  women  soaked 
both  hands  in  detergents  3 times  a day.  In 
several  days,  left  hands  not  treated  with 
Jergens  Lotion  became  coarse  and  red.  But 
right  hands,  treated  with  Jergens,  stayed 
soft  and  lovely.  No  other  lotion  similarly 


tested  kept  hands  so  soft  and  smooth.  Jer- 
gens Lotion  stops  all  chapping  and  dryness. 
It  doesn’t  "glove”  hands  with  sticky  film  . . . 
it  penetrates  to  help  replace  natural  mois- 
ture lost  to  wind  and  weather,  indoor  and 
outdoor  chores.  Only  15^  to  $1. 


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MOVIES  Continued 


Albert  Schtveitzer  hill-anderson 

VV'V'V  In  terms  of  selflessness  and  service 
to  humanity,  the  subject  of  this  movie  bi- 
ography may  be  the  greatest  man  of  our 
times.  Ranging  from  Europe  to  the  heart 
of  Africa,  this  straightforward  documentary 
is  done  with  great  feeling.  A little  boy 
(the  only  “actor”  in  the  cast)  shows  how 
the  young  Albert  may  have  reacted  to  the 
infinite  possibilities  of  life.  Touching  fam- 
ily photos  re-create  his  background,  but  the 
splendidly  alive  face  of  the  venerable  Dr. 
Schweitzer  himself  dominates  most  of  the 
picture.  The  daily  routine  of  his  hospital 
deep  in  French  Equatorial  Africa  is  shown 
in  sharp  detail,  with  all  its  hardships  and 
brave  improvisations.  As  an  astonishing 
accompaniment,  there  is  the  doctor’s  pro- 
found devotion  to  music,  philosophy  and 
religion.  family 


U-l;  CINEMASCOPE, 
EASTMAN  COLOR 


Gun  for  a Coward 

V'V'V'  Without  stinting  on  action,  here’s  a 
Western  that  also  plays  up  character,  con- 
trasting three  brothers.  In  effect,  steady 
Fred  MacMurray  is  father  to  the  two 
younger  boys:  Jeffrey  Hunter,  sensitive, 
cautious,  therefore  accused  of  cowardice; 
Dean  Stockwell,  rash  and  thoughtless.  A 
range  war  between  cattlemen  and  farmer 
squatters  tests  the  mettle  of  all  three.  Ro- 
mance also  divides  the  brothers,  as  Janice 
Rule  tires  of  waiting  for  Fred  and  turns 
to  Jeff.  The  acting  is  generally  earnest, 
though  Josephine  Hutchinson  doesn’t  look 
quite  old  enough  to  be  Fred’s  mother,  and 
Stockwell,  once  an  excellent  child  actor, 
seems  here  to  be  doing  a distasteful  im- 
personation of  the  late  James  Dean,  family 


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V'V'V'  Bitterness  and  threatened  violence 
seething  in  the  South  just  after  the  Civil 
War  keep  suspense  high.  For  personal  rea- 
sons. Jeff  Chandler  feels  a sense  of  dedica- 
tion when  he  takes  over  as  “occupation 
officer”  in  a hill  town  once  ravaged  by 
Sherman’s  men.  Joanne  Dru  hates  him  be- 
cause his  conciliation  policy  leads  to  the 
lynching  of  her  pro-Union  father.  As  Jeff’s 
young  aide,  John  Lupton  also  urges  that 
he  get  tough.  In  his  desperate  campaign 
to  rebuild  the  wrecked,  starving  town,  Jeff 
is  secretly  opposed  by  Ronald  Howard,  as 
a fanatic  who  won’t  admit  that  the  Con- 
federate cause  is  lost.  Brilliant  photography 
points  up  the  drama.  family 

Hot  Summer  Night  m-c-m 

FF  Supposedly  set  in  the  present  day,  this 
suspense  movie  actually  harks  hack  to  the 
early  Thirties,  when  Dillinger-style  bandits 
hogged  the  headlines.  On  his  honeymoon 
with  Colleen  Miller,  unemployed  reporter 
Leslie  Nielsen  decides  to  get  his  job  back 
through  an  exclusive  interview  with  bandit 
Robert  Wilke.  The  enterprising  newsman 
winds  up  as  captive  in  the  gang’s  Ozarks 
hide-out,  dominated  by  crazed  gunman 
Paul  Richards.  family 

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Above  Vs  the  Waves  RANK,  REPUBLIC 
V'V  With  some  of  their  top  stars,  the 
British  present  a matter-of-fact,  often  sus- 
penseful  account  of  a mad  World  War 
II  venture.  Officer  in  the  submarine  serv- 
ice. John  Mills  promotes  a daring  scheme 
for  destroying  the  German  battleship  Tir- 
pitz,  which  lias  been  preying  on  Atlantic 
shipping.  Human  torpedoes,  each  driven 
by  two  men.  will  be  launched  into  Ger- 
many’s inland  waters.  Bad  weather  defeats 
this  plan,  whereupon  Mills  puts  through 
another:  midget  subs,  from  which  frogmen 
can  emerge  to  attach  explosives  to  the 
Tirpitz ’ keel.  He  commands  one;  jaunty 
John  Gregson  and  earnest  Donald  Sinden 
take  the  others.  As  simple  physical  action, 
it’s  an  exciting  yarn,  hut  even  good  acting 
can't  individualize  its  people.  family 


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U-i;  CINEMA- 
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V'V"  Tony  Curtis  draws  a doubtful  role 
here,  as  t he  social-climber  “hero.”  In 
flight  from  Chicago’s  slums,  he  gets  a job 
as  bus-boy  in  a swank  western  resort.  His 
deceitful  romance  with  icy  heiress  Martha 
Hyer  is  obviously  headed  for  disaster. 
Oddly.  Tony  slights  Martha’s  impish  kid 
sister,  who  knows  all  about  his  lowly 


Pretending  to  watch  Kathryn  Grant  prove 
her  skill,  Tony  has  a few  tricks  ready 


status  and  still  likes  him.  In  this  part, 
Kathryn  Grant  provides  the  movie’s  bright- 
est moments,  with  her  hoyden  charm.  Still 
determined.  Tony  turns  gambler  with  nota- 
ble success  and  gets  into  the  big  time 
when  he  teams  up  with  a smooth  old  pro, 
shrewdly  portrayed  by  Charles  Bickford. 
Though  Tony  also  accepts  the  backing  of 
a notorious  racketeer,  he’s  awfully  slow  in 
realizing  the  illegal  nature  of  his  business. 
While  Tony  isn’t  actually  presented  as  a 
heel,  you  feel  that  this  is  really  not  the 
kind  of  role  that  he  can  play  most  con- 
vincingly. ADULT 

Continued  on  page  30 


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For  fuller  reviews,  see  Photoplay  for  the  months 
indicated.  For  reviews  this  month  see  contents  page. 

l/VW  AROUND  THE  WORLD  IN  80  DAYS— 
U.A.;  Todd-AO,  Eastman  Color:  Colossal!  Yet  it’s 
light  and  entrancing.  Stuffy  Britisher  David  Niven 
does  the  glohe-circlyig  jaunt  on  a bet  in  1872,  wi  th 
Mexico’s  great  Cantinflas  as  his  valet,  big  stars 
in  bit  parts.  (F)  January 

BABY  DOLL — Warners:  A dazzling  title- 
role  job  by  Carroll  Baker  speeds  up  a leisurely, 
sex-loaded  study  of  Southern  eccentrics.  As  the 
backward  bride  of  Karl  Malden,  she’s  wooed  by 
Eli  Wallach,  Karl's  enemy.  (A)  February 

BARRETTS  OF  WIMPOLE  STREET, 

THE — M-G-M;  CinemaScope,  Metrocolor:  In  one 
of  the  world's  great  love  stories,  Jennifer  Jones 
is  Elizabeth  Barrett;  BiR  Travers,  fellow  poet 

Browning.  John  Gielgud’s  impressive  as  her  fear- 
some Victorian  father.  (A)  March 

BUNDLE  OF  JOY — RKO.  Technicolor: 

Cheerful,  disarming  comedy  with  music  casts  Deb- 
bie Reynolds  as  a department-store  employee,  as- 
sumed to  be  the  mother  of  a foundling,  and  Eddie 
Fisher  as  the  supposed  father.  (F)  March 

pV"  DON’T  KNOCK  THE  ROCK-Columbia: 
Bill  Haley  and  other  big  names  of  modern  music 
provide  the  chief  entertainment,  while  singer  Alan 
Dale’s  involved  in  a slight  plot  about  a movement 
to  ban  rock  ‘n’  roll.  IF)  March 

EDGE  OF  THE  CITY— M-G-M:  Under- 
standing, unpretentious  drama  of  ordinary  people. 
John  Cassavetes  is  an  unhappy  drifter  who  finds 
healing  in  the  friendship  of  Sidney  Poitier,  Negro 
who  works  with  him  handling  freight.  (F)  March 

V'/V  FOUR  GIRLS  IN  TOWN— U-I;  Cinema- 

Scope,  Technicolor:  Hollywood  takes  a quietly 
realistic,  slyly  amused  loot  at  itself.  Would-be 
director  George  Nader  has  a personal  interest  in. 
Julie  Adams  and  three  other  unknowns  competing 
for  a top  role.  (A)  March 

y'y'y'V'  FULL  OF  LIFE— Columbia:  A warm, 
tender  portrait  of  a family  gives  Judy  Holliday 
an  off-beat  role,  as  expectant  mother.  Dick  Conte’s 
her  writer  husband,  who  can’t  get  along  with  his 
dad,  Salvatore  Baccaloni.  (F)  March 

y'y'y'V  GIRL  CAN’T  HELP  IT.  THE— 20th; 
CinemaScope,  De  Luxe  Color:  Wacky  fun  through- 
out, to  rock  n'  roll  rhythms.  Ex-racketeer  Edmond 
O’Brien  hires  press  agent  Tom  Ewell  to  make  an 
overnight  song  star  of  sumptuous  Jayne  Mansfield, 
who  can’t  sing.  (A)  March 

V'V'V'V'  GREAT  MAN.  THE— CJ-I:  TV  people  get 
a going-over  in  a glittering  comedy-drama.  For  a 
memorial  program,  commentator  Jose  Ferrer  inter- 
views those  who  knew  a folksy  star,  just  killed. 
Seems  our  late  hero  was  a heel.  Fine  acting  all 
around.  (A)  March 

HOLLYWOOD  OR  BUST— Wallis,  Para- 
mount;  Vista  Vision,  Technicolor:  A pleasantly 
daffy  Martin-Lewis  comedy,  sending  film  fan  Jerry 
and  gambler  Dean  on  a California  junket  to  meet 
Anita  Ekberg,  Pat  Crowley.  (F)  March 

ISTANBUL — U-I;  CinemaScope.  Technicolor: 
Eye-filling  melodrama  shot  in  the  Turkish  capital. 
Errol  Flynn’s  an  adventurer;  lovely  Cornell 
Borchers,  a mystery  woman.  (A)  March 

W KING  AND  FOUR  QUEENS,  THE— *U.A.; 
CinemaScope.  De  Luxe  Color:  A mild  Western,  in 
which  Clark  Gable  spars  with  the  women  of  an  out- 
law family,  including  Eleanor  Parker,  to  latch  onto 
| some  well-hidden  loot.  IF)  March 


16 


kV  GOOD  ✓ FAIR 


A — ADULTS  ' F — FA  M I L Y 


yy  PUBLIC  PIGEON  NO.  1 — RKO,  Techni- 
color: Red  Skelton's  showmanship  lifts  a creaky 
farce  about  a timid  soul  taken  in  by  con-men. 
Janet  Blair’s  his  loyal  sweetie.  ( F)  January 

kWV  RAINMAKER,  THE— Wallis,  Para- 
mount;  VistaVision,  Technicolor:  Funny,  touch- 
ing, fanciful  tale  of  a farm  family  has  Katharine 
Hepburn  as  a lovable  spinster,  Burt  Lancaster  as 
a dashing  showman,  Wendell  Corey  as  his  rival, 
Earl  Holliman  as  kid  brother.  (F)  March 

yyy  ROCK,  PRETTY  BABY— U-I:  Lots  of  rock 
’n’  roll,  attractive  young  players  give  interest  to  a 
story  of  teenagers’  problems.  John  Saxon,  encour- 
aged by  Luana  Patten  and  Sal  Mineo,  struggles  to 
put  his  band  across.  (F)  February 

yyy  SILKEN  AFFAIR,  THE— RKO:  In  a gentle 
worm-that-turns  story,  accountant  David  Niven 
creates  havoc  by  juggling  the  books,  led  on  by 
French  model  Genevieve  Page.  (A)  January 

yy  SLANDER — M-G-M:  Furious  attack  on  the 
scandal  magazines.  Steve  Cochran,  an  evil-hearted 
publisher,  tries  to  blackmail  puppeteer  Van  John- 
son into  dishing  dirt  on  another  celebrity.  Ann 
Blyth  is  Van’s  wife.  (A)  March 

yyyy  TEN  COMMANDMENTS,  THE— Para- 
mount; VistaVision,  Technicolor:  Overwhelming 
DeMille  epic  of  Biblical  times,  forcefully  acted  by 
Charlton  Heston  as  Moses,  Yul  Brynner  as  Phar- 
aoh, many  other  stars.  ( F)  January 

yyyy  THREE  BRAVE  MEN— 20th,  Cinema- 
Scope:  Arresting,  realistic  drama  casts  Ernest  Borg- 
nine  as  a long-time  Navy  Department  employee 
suddenly  suspended  as  a “'security  risk.”  Ray  Mil- 
land’s  his  lawyer.  Borgnine’s  wife  and  children 
are  also  affected.  (F)  February 

yy  THREE  VIOLENT  PEOPLE — Paramount ; 
VistaVision,  Technicolor:  Feminine-type  Western. 
Concealing  her  past,  Anne  Baxter  ensnares  rancher 
Charlton  Heston.  His  embittered  brother  (Tom 
Tryon)  creates  more  problems.  (A)  March 

yyy  wings  of  eagles,  the— m-g-m ; cine- 

maScope,  Metrocolor:  Strange  movie,  mixing  slap- 
stick and  tragedy.  John  Wayne  plays  flyer-writer 
Frank  Wead,  fighting  Navy  brass,  paralysis  anil 
finally  Japs.  Maureen  O'Hara’s  his  wife;  Dan 
Dailey,  a noncom  pal.  (F)  March 

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INSIDE  STUFF 


Cal  York’s  Gossip  of  Hollywood 


Folse  Rumor:  The  report  that  Natalie 
Wood  had  spent  the  afternoon  and  eve- 
ning at  the  Santa  Inez  Inn  in  Santa 
Monica  with  still-to-be-divorced  John 
Ireland  was  completely  erroneous. 
What  actually  happened  was  Natalie 
and  some  friends  attended  a luncheon 
party  at  the  Inn.  John  also  was  a guest 
and  was  captivated  by  the  vivacious 
Natalie.  Incidentally,  Natalie  seems  to 
he  going  her  own  sweet  way  these  days 
and  ignores  friends’  advice  to  slow 
down.  But  while  she  seems  to  be  on  a 
whirl  of  dates,  it’s  Nicky  Hilton  she 
turns  to  most  often.  When  she  became 
ill  on  the  “Bomber  B-52”  set  Nicky 
was  at  the  Warners  lot  in  a jiffy; 
and  when  he  left  for  New  York  recently 
it  was  Natalie  who  drove  him  to  the 
airport.  They  even  quarrel  publicly. 

Lucky  Girl:  When  Susan  Strasberg 
makes  her  second  film,  “Stage  Struck” 
she  will  enjoy  the  kind  of  “protection” 
which  few  young  players  get  these  days 

Continued 


Is  Natalie  Wood  dating  too  much?  Some 
say  yes.  Rad  Fulton  is  one  of  many  escorts 


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INSIDE  STUFF 


Frank  never  seems  to  stop  going 
and  fans  often  wonder  what  he’s 
trying  to  prove.  But  meeting  him 
is  exciting  to  Joan  Blackman 


When  an  actor’s  career  is  at  stake 
marriage  sometimes  sits  it  out  on 
the  sidelines.  Russ  and  Venetia 
Tamblyn  are  fighting  to  save  theirs 


Harry  Belafonte  displays  talent 
entertaining  Dorothy  Dandridge 
and  John  Justin  with  a calypso 
on  “Island  in  the  Sun ” location 


and  which  every  one  of  them  needs. 
Susie  not  only  has  Henry  Fonda  as 
one  co-star  but  the  smooth  and  charm- 
ing Herbert  Marshall  as  the  other.  Even 
if  Susie  weren’t  the  superb  young 
actress  she  is,  those  two  would  guar- 
antee no  scenes  could  go  wrong. 

Incidentally,  there  was  a completely 
false  rumor  going  the  rounds  of  Holly- 
wood some  time  back  that  Marshall  was 
quite  ill.  There  never  was  a word  of 


truth  in  it.  As  evidence,  look  at  Bart’s 
work  schedule  in  recent  months.  He 
no  sooner  got  back  from  making  an 
English  picture  with  Arlene  Dahl  than 
he  was  starring  in  the  Loretta  Young 
TV  show  opposite  Viveca  Lindfors.  did 
a Lux  video  as  “Now  Voyager”  and  the 
George  Gobel  show,  as  well  as  work- 
ing on  “Stage  Struck”  in  New  York, 
and  looking  incredibly  handsome  in  all. 

Continued 


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Years  from  now,  passers-by  will  note  their  initials 
in  the  birch  tree’s  bark.  And  it  looks  as  if  this  love  affair 
would  last  even  longer.  Young  as  they  are,  both  Pat 
and  Andy  have  learned  that  unpleasant  breath  is  a 
barrier  to  romance.  When  they  whisper  "sweet  nothings," 
you  may  be  sure  they’ll  stay  sweet,  thanks  to 
the  security  that  gargling  with  Listerine  Antiseptic  brings. 

The  most  common  cause  of  bad  breath  is 
germs  . . . Listerine  kills  germs  by  millions 

The  most  common  cause  of  bad  breath 
by  far  is  germs  that  ferment  the  protein  always 
present  in  the  mouth.  Listerine  Antiseptic  kills 
germs  instantly  ...  by  millions. 

Tooth  paste  can’t  kill  germs 
the  way  Listerine  does 

Tooth  paste  can’t  kill  germs  the  way 
Listerine  does,  because  no  tooth 
paste  is  antiseptic.  Listerine  IS 
antiseptic.  That’s  why  Listerine 
stops  bad  breath  four  times 
better  than  tooth  paste. 

Gargle  Listerine  full-strength, 
morning  and  night. 


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When  you’re 
close  enough  to  kiss . . . 


Pond’s  Cold  Cream  makes  a lovely  difference 

No  other  cream  cleanses  more  deeply! 

Feel  it!  A fresh  new  cleanness  that  starts  deep  down 
in  your  skin.  Pond’s  Cold  Cream  clears  out  embedded 
dirt,  stale  make-up  that  other  cleansings  just  skim  over. 

Nothing  leaves  your  skin  softer  and  smoother! 

See  it!  Your  skin  looks  velvet  smooth,  softly  glowing  with  new  life, 
new  lustre.  Pond’s  Cold  Cream  actually  brings  back  to  your  skin 
the  precious  moisture  that  fatigue  and  tension  drain  away. 

Nothing  else  gives  your  face 
this  Pond’s-fresh  feeling! 

Enjoy  the  pleasure  of  using  Pond’s.  Cool  as  snowflakes 
against  your  face  as  it  relaxes  tired  skin,  smooths  away 
fatigue  lines.  So  much  more  than  a cleanser,  Pond’s 
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IhlSSDE  STUFF 

Continued. 

His  Brother's  Keeper:  Some  people  are 
beginning  to  ask,  “What  is  he  trying  to 
prove?”  when  Frank  Sinatra’s  name  is 
mentioned.  Ever  since  Frank  and  Ava 
parted,  Frank  has  been  busy  enough  for 
three  men — making  one  picture  after 
another,  night  club  engagements,  TV 
appearances  and  keeping  up  a busy 
social  life.  And  on  top  of  that,  Frank 
always  finds  time  to  participate  in  more 
charitable  work  than  most  stars  with 
far  more  time  on  their  hands.  One  of 
the  big  beefs  Ava  had  with  Frank 
when  they  lived  together  was  he  didn’t 
spend  enough  time  with  her — yet,  dur- 
ing that  period  Frank’s  public  appear- 
ances were  comparatively  curtailed.  We 
remember  one  incident  that  took  place 
in  a Chicago  hotel  when  Frank  was 
there  on  a personal  appearance  tour. 
Ava  was  with  him.  He’d  promised  to  fly 
on  to  Washington  for  a benefit  perform- 
ance, but  Ava,  bored  with  the  whole 
thing,  insisted  they  return  to  California. 
If  it  had  been  just  another  night-club 
engagement  Frank  might  have  given  in 
to  her  wishes,  because  at  the  time  he 
was  so  in  love  with  her  she  could  twist 
him  around  her  little  finger.  But  Frank 
wouldn't  go  back  on  a promise.  He  and 
Ava  had  a big  scene  and  she  returned 
to  Hollywood  alone.  Though  this  took 
place  a long  time  before  they  finally 
separated,  we’ve  always  thought  it  was 
the  beginning  of  the  end  for  them. 
When  a woman  comes  between  a man 
and  his  ideals,  the  “lady”  rarely  wins. 

Tamblyn's  Troubles:  If  the  rumored 
split-up  with  his  lovely  wife  Venetia 
Stevenson  isn’t  enough  to  make  him  un- 
happy, Russ  is  also  upset  over  the  way 
his  career  is  going  and  he  doesn’t  care 
who  knows  it.  M-G-M  has  had  very  lit- 
tle for  him  to  do  and  when  he  was 
offered  a part  on  TV  in  “Jack  and  the 
Beanstalk”  the  studio  wouldn’t  let  him 
play  it.  Now  Russ  has  a chance  to  get 
some  of  his  (Continued  on  page  102) 


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9 Everyone  in  the  movie  industry  and 
many,  many  others,  in  recent  weeks, 
have  paid  tribute  to  the  brilliant,  irasci- 
ble and  lovable  Humphrey  Bogart.  On 
page  50  of  this  issue,  Photoplay  tells 
the  moving  and  wonderful  story  of  his 
wife,  Lauren  Bacall.  But  among  all  the 
newspaper  stories  and  magazine  pieces, 
no  one,  we  think,  has  told  of  Bogie’s 
rich  and  unforgettable  life  better  than 
his  friend  and  co-worker  John  Huston, 
on  the  occasion  of  the  funeral  services. 
So  that  our  readers  may  have  the  heart- 
warming experience  of  reading  his  mov- 
ing words,  we  are  presenting  John 
Huston’s  tribute  here,  just  as  he  uttered 
it : 

“Humphrey  Bogart  died  early  Mon- 
day morning  [January  14,  1957].  His 
wife  was  at  his  bedside,  and  his  children 
were  nearby.  He  had  been  unconscious 
for  a day.  He  was  not  in  any  pain.  It 
was  a peaceful  death.  At  no  time  during 
the  months  of  Ids  illness  did  he  believe 


John  Huston  Humphrey  Bogart 


he  was  going  to  die.  not  that  he  refused 
to  consider  the  thought — it  simply  never 
occurred  to  him.  He  loved  life.  Life 
meant  his  family,  his  friends,  his  work, 
his  boat.  He  could  not  imagine  leaving 
any  of  them,  and  so  until  the  very  last 
he  planned  what  he  would  do  when  he 
got  well.  His  boat  was  being  repainted. 
Stephen,  his  son.  was  getting  of  an  age 
when  he  could  be  taught  to  sail,  and  to 
learn  his  father’s  love  of  the  sea.  A few 
weeks  sailing  and  Bogie  would  be  all 
ready  to  go  to  work  again.  He  was  go- 
ing to  make  fine  pictures — only  fine 
pictures  from  here  on  in. 

“With  the  years  he  had  become  in- 
creasingly aware  of  the  dignity  of  his 
profession — Actor,  not  Star:  Actor. 
Himself,  he  never  took  too  seriously — 
his  work  most  seriously.  He  regarded 
the  somewhat  gaudy  figure  of  Bogart, 
the  star,  with  an  amused  cynicism; 
Bogart,  the  actor,  he  held  in  deep  re- 
spect. Those  who  did  not  know  him  well, 


who  never  worked  with  him,  were  not 
one  of  the  small  circle  of  his  close 
friends,  had  another  completely  differ- 
ent idea  of  the  man  than  the  few  who 
were  so  privileged.  I suppose  the  ones 
who  knew  him  but  slightly  were  at  the 
greatest  disadvantage,  particularly  if 
they  were  the  least  bit  solemn  about 
their  own  importance  in  the  motion  pic- 
ture community.  Bigwigs  have  been 
known  to  stay  away  from  brilliant  Hol- 
lywood occasions  rather  than  expose 
their  swelling  neck  muscles  to  Bogart’s 
banderillos. 

“In  each  of  the  fountains  at  Versailles 
there  is  a pike  which  keeps  all  the  carp 
active,  otherwise  they  would  grow  over- 
fat and  die.  Bogie  took  rare  delight  in 
performing  a similar  duty  in  the  foun- 
tains of  Hollywood.  Yet  his  victims  sel- 
dom bore  him  any  malice,  and  when 
they  did,  not  for  long.  His  shafts  were 
fashioned  only  to  prick  the  outer  layer 
of  complacency,  and  not  lo  penetrate 
through  to  the  regions  of  the  spirit 
where  real  injuries  are  done. 

“The  great  houses  of  Beverly  Hills, 
and,  for  that  matter,  of  the  world  were 
so  many  shooting  galleries  so  far  as 
Bogie  was  concerned,  but  his  own  house 
was  a sanctuary.  Within  those  walls 
anyone,  no  matter  how  elevated  his  posi- 
tion. could  breathe  easy.  Bogie’s  hospi- 
tality went  far  beyond  food  and  drink. 
He  fed  a guest’s  spirit  as  well  as  his 
body,  plied  him  with  good  will  until  he 
became  drunk  in  the  heart  as  well  as  in 
the  legs. 

“This  tradition  of  wonderful  hospi- 
tality continued  on  to  the  last  hour  he 
was  able  to  sit  upright.  Let  me  tell  you 
at  what  effort  it  was  extended  through 
the  last  days.  On  his  couch  upstairs  at 
five  o’clock  lie  would  be  shaved  and 
groomed  in  grey  flannels  and  scarlet 
smoking  jacket.  Then,  as  he  was  no 
longer  able  to  walk,  his  emaciated  body 
would  be  lifted  into  a wheelchair  and 
pushed  to  a dumbwaiter  on  the  second 
floor  landing.  The  top  of  the  dumbwaiter 
had  been  removed  to  give  him  head 
room.  His  nurses  would  help  him  in 
and.  sitting  on  a little  stool,  he  would 
be  lowered  down  to  the  kitchen  where 
another  transfer  would  be  made,  and 
again  by  wheelchair  he’d  be  transported 
through  the  house  into  the  library  and 
his  chair.  And  there  he  would  be,  sherry 
glass  in  one  hand  and  cigarette  in  the 
other  at  five-thirty  when  the  guests 
would  start  to  arrive.  They  were  limited 
now  to  those  who  had  known  him  best 

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and  longest;  and  they  stayed,  two  and 
three  at  a time,  for  a half  hour  or  so 
until  about  eight  o’clock  which  was  the 
time  for  him  to  go  back  upstairs  by  the 
same  route  he  had  descended. 

“No  one  who  sat  in  his  presence  dur- 
ing the  final  weeks  would  ever  forget. 
It  was  a unique  display  of  sheer  animal 
courage.  After  the  first  visit — it  took 
that  to  get  over  the  initial  shock  of  his 
appearance — one  quickened  to  the  gran- 
deur of  it,  expanded,  felt  strangely 
elated,  proud  to  be  there,  proud  to  be 
his  friend,  friend  of  such  a brave  man. 

“As  Bogart  was  brave,  his  wife  was 
gallant.  He  gave  no  thought  to  death; 
she  knew  it  was  there,  every  hour  of  the 
day  and  night — -a  dreadful  shape  slowly 
materializing.  A guest  who  would  not 
leave  after  half  an  hour.  But  never  once 
did  she  betray  her  awareness.  Betty 
knew,  from  the  time  he  was  operated  on, 
that  at  best  it  was  a question  of  a year 
or  two.  And  out  of  the  power  of  her 
love  she  was  able  to  hide  her  grief  and 
to  go  on  being  her  own  familiar  self  for 
Bogie.  She  could  not  even  afford  to  let 
others  know  what  she  knew  because  in 
that  way  the  knowledge  might  get  back 
to  him.  So,  she  had  not  only  to  play  a 
role  for  Bogie,  but  for  the  world.  It  was 
a flawless  performance.  She  attended  to 
his  every  single  want  most  often  before 
he,  himself,  knew  what  his  want  was. 
She  never  missed  a trick.  From  the  day 
of  her  marriage  to  him  till  the  hour  that 
death  parted  them  she  was  true — truly 
true.  It  can  only  be  put  down  to  class — 
class  and  love. 

“Once  years  ago  Bogie  and  a couple 
of  others  and  I were  shooting  the  breeze, 
rather  tipsily  I'm  afraid,  about  life  and 
its  meanings,  and  the  question  arose  as 
to  whether  there  was  any  time  of  our 
lives  we’d  like  to  live  over  again.  All  of 
us  except  Bogie  came  out  with  pat  an- 
swers. Somebody  said,  “God  forbid.’’ 
Somebody  else  said  he’d  only  like  to 
cancel  out  a couple  of  times.  Then  Bogie 
spoke,  ‘Yes,’  he  said.  ‘There’s  a time 
I'd  like  to  relive — the  years  that  I have 
had  with  Betty.’ 

“Bogie  was  lucky  at  love  and  he  was 
lucky  at  dice.  To  begin  with  he  was 
endowed  with  the  greatest  gift  a man 
can  have — talent.  The  whole  world  came 
to  recognize  it.  Through  it  he  was  able 
to  live  in  comfort  and  to  provide  well 
for  his  wife  and  children. 

“His  life,  though  not  a long  one  meas- 
ured in  years,  was  a rich,  full  life.  Over 
all  the  other  blessings  were  the  two  chil- 
dren, Stephen  and  Leslie,  who  gave  a 
final  lasting  meaning  to  his  life.  Yes, 
Bogie  wanted  for  nothing.  He  got  all 
that  he  asked  for  out  of  life  and  more. 
We  have  no  reason  to  feel  any  sorrow 
for  him — only  for  ourselves  for  having 
lost  him.  He  is  quite  irreplaceable. 
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Rod  Steiger  is  a new  man 


LIGHTHEARTED 

HEAVY 


Goodbye  glower,  farewell  to  the 
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• Move  over,  Crosby  and  Como!  You 
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yond that,  Rod  has  tried  his  hand  at 
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and  he  obligingly  illustrates  by  doing  a 
perfect  take-off  on  the  lyric  Cole  de- 
livery. 

While  he’s  talking  about  this  switch, 
Rod  has  already  pulled  off  another, 
moving  from  nasty  roles  to  his  first 
sympathetic  stint,  in  RKO’s  “Back 
from  Eternity.”  And  he  tops  that  off 
by  going  romantic  in  “Run  of  the 
Arrow,”  as  a frontiersman  who  is  the 
beloved  of  Indian  maiden  Sarita  Mon- 
tiel. 

On  the  personal  side.  Rod  puts  a 
disclaimer  on  romance  rumors  linking 
him  with  Elaine  Aiken.  Doing  the 
“just  good  friends”  bit,  he  recalls  meet- 
ing Elaine  at  the  Actors  Studio  in 
New  York,  when  she  joined  him  in 
presenting  a “truly  adult”  love  scene 
that  he  had  written  himself.  In  Holly- 
wood, he  remembered  her  when  he 
heard  that  Paramount  was  seeking  a 
leading  lady  for  “The  Lonely  Man.” 
He  recommended  Elaine,  saying,  “She’s 
not  just  an  actress.  She’s  a talent.”  Rod 
took  her  to  the  studio  personally,  and 
the  pretty  newcomer  wound  up  with  a 
term  contract  at  more  than  $500  a 
week.  Hearing  this,  an  agent  friend  of 
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business!  You  could  make  a fortune  as 
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Seems  there  are  plenty  of  strings  to 
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Tattered  Dress 

CinemaScopE 

— 1 A UNIVERSAL-INTERNATIONAL  PICTURE  STARRING  

JEFF  CHANDLER -JEANNE  CRAIN 
JACK  CARSON  • GAIL  RUSSELL 
M),  ’ ELAINE  STEWART 

^ with  GEORGE  TOBIAS  • EDWARD  ANDREWS  • PHILIP  REED 


and  the 
TATTERED 


that  almost 
destroyed 
their  love! 


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the  secret  of 
the  girl  in  the 
TATTERED  DRESS 
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Utah  Blaine  COLUMBIA 

1/V  Here’s  a good,  fast  Western,  with  no 
nonsense  about  it,  with  no  fancy  preten- 
sions, but  with  plenty  of  shooting  and 
galloping.  Gunslinger  Rory  Calhoun,  feel- 
ing a belated  urge  to  settle  down,  accepts 
an  offer  to  manage  a ranch  that  is  prac- 
tically under  siege.  Ruthless  Ray  Teal 
wants  to  take  over  and  break  up  both  the 
big  ranches  in  this  section,  promising  his 
henchmen  parts  of  the  land.  With  pals 
Paul  Langton  and  Max  Baer,  Rory  defends 
the  ranch  where  Susan  Cummings  lives, 
also  the  neighboring  property.  family 

Wicked  as  They  Come  Columbia 

k'V'  Told  dead-pan,  this  is  the  story  of  a 
femme  fatale.  Arlene  Dahl  schemes  her 
way  out  of  New  York’s  slums  by  winning  a 
beauty  contest,  with  a trip  to  England  as 
the  prize.  While  TV  producer  Phil  Carey 
looks  on  sardonically,  she  lines  up  as  vic- 
tims photographer  Michael  Goodliffe,  then 
tycoon  Herbert  Marshall,  then  his  boss, 
Ralph  Truman.  When  she’s  in  mortal  dan- 
ger, Phil  comes  to  her  rescue,  understand- 
ing that  a teen-age  experience  has  twisted 
her  outlook.  adult 


The  Living  Idol 


M-C-M;  C1KEMA- 
SCOrE,  EASTMAN  COLOB 

Spectacular  backgrounds,  from  Aztec 
ruins  to  the  magnificent  campus  of  the 
University  of  Mexico,  keep  the  eye  pleased 
throughout  a supernatural-style  thriller. 
Reporter  Steve  Forrest,  covering  an  arche- 
ological expedition  headed  by  James  Rob- 
ertson-Justice.  is  skeptical  when  the  scien- 
tist suggests  that  the  Aztecs’  panther  god 
may  still  wield  power.  But  any  mention  of 
sacrifices  to  the  god  terrifies  Liliane  Monte- 
vecchi,  descended  from  its  worshippers. 
Suitably  scary  at  times,  the  picture  is  slow 
and  wordy  at  others.  family 


With  Steve  Forrest,  Liliane  Monteveechi 
forgets  the  mysterious  evil  pursuing  her 


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Announcing  the  lucky  winners 
of  Photoplay’s  Cut-Out 
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cecelia  franckowiak,  Chicago,  III. 

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mitzi  evelyn  reese,  Manhasset,  N.Y. 
gail  Davies,  Murray,  Utah 
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blanche  bensincer,  Lawrence,  N.Y. 

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205  E.  42nd  Street,  New  York  17,  New  York.  We 
regret  that  we  are  unable  to  return  or  reply  to  any  letters 
not  published  in  this  column.  If  you  want  to  start  a fan 

club  or  write  to  favorite  stars,  address  them  at  their  studios. 
For  list  of  studio  addresses,  see  page  100. — Ed. 

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ELVIS  VS.  SEMI-CLAD  GALS 

In  February  Photoplay,  Harriet  Horo- 
deck  of  New  Jersey  wanted  to  know  what 
teenagers  thought  about  the  half-nude  pic- 
tures of  movie  stars,  whom  nobody  seems 
to  criticize,  as  compared  with  fully  dressed 
Elvis,  whom  everybody  seems  to  criticize. 
Well,  I am  a teenager  and  I agree  with 
Harriet — these  women,  like  Ekberg,  Mans- 


John  Saxon’s  true  story 


field  and  Dors,  are  shameful.  They  show 
more  of  their  bodies  than  their  clothes. 

P.G. 

Chattanooga,  Tennessee 

Why  must  their  waistlines  also  be  their 
necklines? 

Wanda  Richards 
Mansfield,  Illinois 

I wonder  why  they  wear  anything  at  all. 

Mrs.  Roy  Smith 
Salem,  Oregon 

At  least  Elvis  has  enough  sense  to  cover 
his  hip  when  he  sings. 

Donna  Ries 
Cincinnati,  Ohio 

I have  just  finished  reading  an  article  on 
Elvis  Presley  in  your  magazine  and  had  to 
laugh  when  it  said  that  Elvis  appeals  to 
girls  of  all  ages.  This  is  certainly  true.  When 
I turn  on  Elvis’  records,  our  year-old  daugh- 
ter, otherwise  a very  quiet  little  girl,  begins 
to  move  with  the  music.  She  wiggles  and 
shakes,  stamps  her  feet  and  waves  her 
hands.  When  I turn  on  Perry  Como,  she 
goes  to  sleep ! 

Mrs.  Richard  Wiedmaier 
Germany 

INFORMATION,  PLEASE 

I heard  that  John  Saxon  came  to  Holly- 
wood after  someone  saw  his  picture  in  a 
magazine.  Is  this  true? 

Mary  Beth  Jones 
Houston,  Texas 

It  happened  this  way:  John  was  attend- 
ing drama  classes  in  New  York  three  years 
ago,  and  helped  pay  his  way  as  a photog- 
rapher’s model.  One  of  his  assignments  was 


posing  for  True  Story  magazine.  When  the 
magazine  reached  the  newsstands,  letters 
bombarded  the  publisher  asking  for  the 
name  of  the  young  man  in  the  picture.  The 
publisher  was  so  impressed  that  he  sent 
the  photographs  to  Hollywood  agent  Henry 
Willson.  Sight  unseen,  Willson  sent  John 
a contract.  A few  months  later  Saxon  ( then 
Carmen  Orrico)  was  on  the  Coast,  headed 
for  Universal  Studios. — Ed. 

Robert  Stack  is  a fine  dramatic  actor, 
but  I have  heard  that  he  has  other  artistic 
talents — music,  for  one.  True? 

Dorothy  Brewer 
Bennington,  Vermont 

True.  Thirty-eight-year-old  Bob  sings  and 
plays  the  clarinet  and  saxophone.  He  has 
won  particular  distinction,  however,  in  ath- 
letics. In  1937  Bob  was  one  of  a five-man 
team  ( National  Telegraphic ) which  estab- 
lished an  unbeaten  world  record  in  skeet- 
shooting.  Another  world  record  was  icon  by 
Bob  the  same  year  for  long-run  shooting; 
he  made  364  consecutive  hits. — Ed. 

Is  it  true  that  a street  is  named  after 
Elvis  Presley  somewhere  in  England? 

Jane  Bowman 
Silver  Spring,  Md. 

True.  Brighouse  in  Y orkshire  now  has  a 
Presley  Drive. — Ed. 

What’s  this  I hear  about  trouble  in  Ot- 
tawa over  the  showing  of  “Don’t  Knock 
the  Rock’’  at  a local  theatre? 

Marilyn  McVain 
Vancouver,  British  Columbia 

Jacques  Rousay,  a teenager  of  Hull, 
Quebec,  received  a five-month  sentence  for 
heaving  an  empty  bottle  through  the  screen 


Bob  Stack  has  many  talents 


of  the  Rideau  Theatre  in  Ottawa  during 
a showing  of  “ Don’t  Knock  the  Rock.” — Ed. 

Can  you  tell  me  the  screen  names  of  Issur 
Danielovitch,  Tula  Finklea,  Alfred  Cocoza 
and  Hugh  Hippie?  Also,  what  is  Jose  Fer- 
rer’s real  name? 

Sam  Rosenfinkle 
New  York,  N.  Y. 

Issur  is  Kirk  Douglas,  Tula  is  Cyd  Cha- 
risse,  Alfred  is  Mario  Lanza  and  Hugh  is 


Hugh  Marlowe.  Jose’s  real  name  is  Jose 
Vincente  Ferrer  Otero  y Cintron. — Ed. 

ROSSANO  BRAZZI— TOO  FRANK? 

In  February  1957,  Photoplay  printed  an 
article  entitled  “How  to  Have  a Love  Af- 
fair,” as  told  by  Rossano  Brazzi.  Our  pur- 
pose was  simply  to  let  you  know  what  one 
of  Hollywood’s  most  popular  stars  thinks 
about  romance  and  marriage.  Since  then  we 
have  received  an  overwhelming  number  of 
letters  in  response  to  the  article.  Many  of 
you  strongly  disagree  with  Rossano;  others 
admired  his  happy  family  life  and  his  deep 
concern  in  preserving  his  marriage  in  di- 
vorce-torn Hollywood.  Photoplay  here  pre- 
sents four  letters , typical  of  the  many  re- 
ceived on  this  difficult  and  highly  contro- 
versial subject. — Ed. 

I have  never  read  such  a shocking  article. 
Since  when  are  ten  easy  lessons  given  in 
how  to  indulge  in  immorality,  as  the  title 
implies?  I must  say  that  Mr.  Brazzi  is  lack- 
ing in  good  taste  to  speak  his  mind  so  freely. 
When  a married  man  finds  the  need  to  take 
a fascinating  woman  to  dinner — being  con- 
siderate enough  to  call  his  wife  and  say  he’s 
having  a script  conference!— then  some- 


Who  is  Tula  Finklea? 


thing  is  very  wrong  in  his  marriage.  And, 
I might  add,  in  his  character  as  well. 

Millicent  Beller 
Clifton,  New  Jersey 

I am  a loyal  reader  of  Photoplay,  but 
really!  That  Rossano  Brazzi!  “What  the 
wife  doesn’t  know  won’t  hurt  her,”  says  he? 
I shudder  to  think  what  kind  of  a world 
we’d  have  if  all  families  lived  by  these 
standards — the  men  and  the  women. 

Mrs.  B.J.E. 

Kendallville,  Indiana 

Perhaps  European  marriages  work  out 
with  this  sort  of  arrangement,  but  I don’t 
think  the  American  woman  can  accept  the 
role  that  Mr.  Brazzi  assigns  the  wife.  It 
seems  to  be,  with  him,  a question  of  give 
and  take — Rossano  taking  and  Lidia  giving. 

Phyllis  Carter 
Santa  Monica,  California 

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find  fault  with  what  Rossano  Brazzi  said 
about  love  and  marriage  in  your  February 
issue.  May  I come  to  his  defense?  One  of 
the  most  important  things  he  and  his  wife 
have  found  w ith  each  other  is  a happy  home 
life.  Despite  their  shortcomings,  the  Brazzis  j 
have  achieved  what  many  other  couples  long 
for  yet  never  realize.  They  have  tolerance  J 
and  consideration  for  each  other,  perhaps  i 
the  secret  of  successful  marriages.  I should 
like  to  mention,  incidentally,  that  Mr.  Brazzi 
did  not  advocate  the  double  standard.  He 
simply  said  that  if  a husband  flirts,  he  should 
not  hurt  his  wife  by  it.  “Lidia,”  he  said, 

“is  not  the  kind  of  wife  to  whom  one  is 
unfaithful.” 

Renzo  Carlucci 

Philadelphia,  Pennsylvania 

JAMES  DEAN  FANS  WANT  MORE 

I am  really  shocked  at  the  Editor  s note 
in  your  January  issue  concerning  James 
Dean.  You  say  you  will  print  nothing  more 
about  him.  But  I keep  thinking  about  the 
thousands  of  Dean  fans  who  want  to  hear 
more.  We  reread  our  old  issues  and  look  for 
new  material  in  the  current  magazines.  I 
realize  that  it  is  easier  to  write  about  live 
people  who  are  doing  things,  and  whose 
activity  can  be  discussed,  whereas  with 
Jimmy  there  is  only  the  story  of  his  life, 
which  has  been  retold  many  times.  Still. 
Jimmy’s  fans  have  not  forgotten  him.  Is 
there  any  possibility  that  we  may  read  more 
about  him  in  Photoplay? 

Mary  Anne  Condon 

Chicago,  Illinois 

In  deciding  that  we  would  say  our  final 
farewell  to  James  Dean,  Photoplay  was 
responding  to  numerous  letters  requesting 
us  to  do  so.  Since  reading  our  decision,  hoiv- 
ever,  many  of  you  who  had  remained  silent 
before  have  voiced  opinions.  You  want  more 
about  Jimmy  and  you  told  Us  so.  Photo- 
play takes  its  lead  from  its  readers ; there 
will  be  more  about  James  Dean,  beginning 
right  here  in  Readers  Inc. — Ed. 

“Crazy”  may  be  what  James  Dean  ap- 
peared to  some  people,  but  these  people 
were  not  actors.  Every  actor  seems  a little 
off  his  rocker.  I have  read  a story  about 
someone  who  went  up  to  Jimmy  between 
scenes  for  “Rebel"  and  started  talking  to 
him  as  James  Dean.  Dean  blew  up  and 
said  not  to  disturb  him  while  he  was  “in 
character.”  This  person  therefore  formed 
an  opinion  about  Jimmy  that  was  untrue. 

All  I can  say  is,  Jimmy  had  every  right  to 
become  angry  with  this  person.  If  an  actor 
loses  character,  he  is  no  longer  “the  other 
person,”  and  therefore  cannot  perform.  Stay- 
ing- in  character  requires  a great  deal  of 
patience  and  concentration.  Dean  was  a 
perfectionist. 

Jimmy  had  a great  talent  besides  his  act- 
ing— the  talent  which  many  actors  never 
have:  Creating  a devoted  following.  But 
with  Jim,  this  lasted  beyond  the  grave. 
Would  he  have  wanted  it  that  way?  He 
may  have.  But  I do  not  think  he  would  have 
wanted  a certain  type  which  is  following 
him  now. 

This  type  is  the  one  now  most  widely 
publicized.  This  type  talks  about  reincarna- 
tion. This  type  believes  Jimmy  was  reck- 
less, fickle,  and  in  love  with  every  girl  he 
ever  met.  This  type  believes  he  bated  his 
father  and  almost  died  with  grief  when  his 
mother  passed  away  with  cancer.  This  type 
follows  him  as  a saint  and  disregards  the 
fact  that  he  was  a human  being  like  you 
and  me.  Most  of  the  boys  in  this  type 
thought  he  was  a rebel  against  life,  and 
they  ape  him  as  he  was  in  “Rebel.”  They 


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never  seem  to  realize  that  they  are  aping 
Jim  Stark  of  “Rebel”  and  not  Jim  Dean 
of  real  life. 

The  girls  in  this  type  generally  claim  to 
have  loved  him,  and  some  say  they  still  do. 
This  is  unreal  and  unnecessary.  I am  all. for 
keeping  Jim’s  memory  alive  because  I ad- 
mired him  as  an  actor  and  as  a person.  But 
let’s  keep  that  memory  the  way  Jim  really 
was,  not  the  morbid,  crazed  way  it  is  now. 

Betty  Nelson 
Hoopeston,  Illinois 

SHOULD  INGRID  COME  BACK? 

Everyone  is  talking  about  whether  Ingrid 
Bergman  should  come  back  to  this  country 
as  a citizen  and  as  an  actress.  Here’s  what 
I think:  It  would  be  an  insult  to  decency. 
Miss  Bergman  disgraced  her  family  delib- 
erately. She  was  an  adult  at  the  time  and 
certainly  knew7  what  she  was  doing.  There 
were  other  ways  out  of  her  dilemma,  but 
Miss  Bergman  chose  the  brazen  way.  Why 
bring  such  a woman  back? 

Pete  K. 

West  Palm  Beach,  Florida 

Bring  her  back!  She  is  a great  actress, 
and  none  of  us  is  in  a position  to  condemn 
her  for  what  she  has  done.  I remember,  at 
the  time  when  Ingrid  first  joined  Rossellini, 
that  her  husband  wotdd  not  give  her  a di- 
vorce. She  pleaded  with  hint,  offered  him 
a handsome  settlement,  but  he  refused. 
Only  after  she  bore  Rossellini’s  child  was 
he  embarrassed  into  complying  with  her  re- 
quest. To  those  who  ask  what  right  Ingrid 
had  to  leave  Dr.  Lindstrom  for  Rossellini, 
I ask  what  right  her  husband  had  to  forcibly 
bind  ber  to  him  when  she  loved,  another. 
Ingrid  was  never  a run-around.  Rut  a man 
or  a woman,  wisely  or  not,  may  deeply  and 
sincerely  fall  in  love  with  someone  else  after 
marriage.  It  happened  to  Ingrid.  I honestly 
believe  that  she  did  the  best  she  could,  with 
honor  or  dishonor,  depending  on  your  prin- 
ciples. 

Mrs.  Joseph  MacPherson 
Durham,  North  Carolina 


I LIKE— 

Here  in  Okinawa  we  have  just  seen  “The 
Teahouse  of  the  August  Moon,”  and  I would 
like  to  say  that  it  is  a wonderful  picture. 
I brought  our  maid,  Masako,  with  me.  Ma- 
labo is  a native  Okinawan  and  she  thought 
that  Marlon  Brando  was  perfect  as  Sakini. 

Violet  Taclan 
Okinawa 

I would  like  to  express  how  much  I en- 
joyed Rory  Calhoun's  article,  “Look,  Kid, 
How  Stupid  Can  You  Be?”  which  you  ran 
a while  back.  Every  word  that  Rory  said 
made  me  feel  that  I had  finally  found  a 
truly  understanding  adult.  I am  seventeen 
and  can't  discuss  anything  with^ny  mother 
or  stepfather.  Rory’s  article,  I hope,  will 
open  the  eyes  of  my  parents. 

Betsy  Haisten 
Raleigh,  North  Carolina 

I read  your  article  on  Yul  Brynner  in 
the  February  issue.  I disagree  with  some- 
thing that  Yvonne  de  Carlo  said  about  him: 
"He  has  that  unknown  quality  that  makes 
you  want  to  run  away  from  him.”  1 think 
Yvonne  is  a little  mixed  up.  I wouldn’t  run 
away. 

Mrs.  B.  Bodnar 
Toronto,  Canada 

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each  year.  He  did  “The  King  and  I”  oppo-  I 
site  Sarah  Churchill.  Even  though  the  I 
movie,  starring  Yul  Brynner,  had  played  I 
just  prior  to  this  for  four  full  weeks,  Mr.  I 
Dexter  filled  the  house  to  standing  room  1 
every  night  of  his  performance.  The  critics  I 
raved.  One  of  the  things  they  said  was,  ■ 
“How  does  Hollywood  manage  to  hide  tal-  I 
ent  like  this?-’  Well,  how  does  it? 

Patricia  Lenz 
Sacramento,  California  I 

I DON’T  LIKE— 

I have  been  to  Hollywood  and  was  never 
more  disappointed  in  my  life.  If  you  go  on 
a tour,  you  have  to  leave  your  camera  be- 
hind. And  you  can't  get  out  of  the  bus.  Is 
this  the  way  Hollywood  shows  its  glamour? 
It’s  extremely  difficult  to  meet  movie  stars 
there,  and  I have  met  more  in  Montreal. 

Barbara  Davies 
Montreal.  Quebec 

Last  September  you  ran  a photo  of  Nat- 
alie Wood  sitting  cross-legged,  .wearing 
slacks,  high  heels  and  earrings.  Not  in  good 
taste  for  Natalie. 

Barb  Angle 
Dowagiac.  Michigan 

I read  in  Photoplay  and  all  the  other 
movie  magazines  that  Liz  Taylor’s  mother 
forced  her  to  have  a film  career,  that  she 
didn’t  really  wrant  to  be  in  pictures.  Well, 
Liz  is  now  over  twenty-one.  She  has  a mind 
of  her  own.  If  she  doesn’t  like  movies  she 
should  quit  instead  of  blaming  her  mother 
for  throwing  her  into  that  kind  of  life.  She 
also  says  that  she  never  had  any  freedom 
as  a child.  But  I remember  pictures  of  Liz 
at  seventeen  going  out  on  many  dates,  and 
I also  remember  her  engagement  at  that 
time.  Sounds  like  freedom  to  me. 

Estelle  Mann 
Newark.  New  Jersey 

In  “Don't  Knock  the  Rock"  Bill  Haley 
said,  “I  always  thought  freedom  of  the  press 
meant  a tailor  who  pressed  your  pants  for 
free.”  I don’t  tli ink  the  rights  of  American 
citizens  should  he  joked  about! 

Joan  Williams 
Texarkana.  Texas 

NOBODY  ASKED  ME,  BUT  . . . 

It’s  my  opinion  that  Natalie  Wood  is  a 
publicity  fiend  . . . Tab  Hunter  is  a better 
singer  than  an  actor  . . . Fernando  Lamas 
should  come  hack  to  Hollywood  . . . Luana 
Patten  is  a darling. 

Irene  Robinson 
Edgewood.  Rhode  Island 

In  1957,  I would  like  to  see  Cameron 
Mitchell  play  a good  guy  . . . Vic  Mature 
keep  his  clothes  on  in  movies  ...  a West- 
ern with  an  altogether  new  plot  . . . fewer 
corny  songs  in  good  musicals  . . . Jan  Ster- 
ling do  a comedy  . . . stories  on  Virginia 
Leith. 

R.  J.  S. 

Longview.  Texas 

CATHOLICS  AND  DIVORCE 

In  your  January  issue,  under  a picture  of 
Maureen  O’Hara  in  the  article  "Religion  in 
Hollywood,"  I noticed  an  error.  You  stated: 
“Catholics  may  he  divorced,  as  Maureen 
was,  but  the  Church  says  they  may  not  re- 
marry.” I would  like  to  point  out  that 
Roman  Catholics,  in  the  eyes  of  the  Church, 
may  not  be  divorced.  Only  death  can  dis- 
solve a Catholic  marriage. 

Marilyn  Reilly 
Bloomington.  Indiana 


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Continued 


Thank  you,  Marilyn,  for  pointing  out 
what  may  have  confused  some  of  our  read- 
ers. Photoplay  intended  to  convey  but 
apparently  did  not  make  clear,  that  Roman 
Catholics  may  receive  a civil  divorce.  This 
affects  only  their  legal  marital  status.  Cath- 
olics like  Miss  O'Hara,  according  to  the 
Church,  are  still  married.  But  from  the 
standpoint  of  law  and  their  obligations  un- 
der the  law,  “divorced”  Catholics  are  no 
longer  man  and  wife.  Miss  O'Hara  may 
not  remarry  with  clear  conscience  unless 
her  husband  dies  or  the  Church  sanctions 
a Catholic  annulment.— Ed. 

HISTORY  OF  PHOTOPLAY 

I have  been  a reader  of  Photoplay  for 
many  years  and  am  curious  about  its  ori- 
gins. Can  you  tell  me  something  of  its  his- 
tory and  the  people  connected  with  it  in  the 
early  days?  What  kind  of  a magazine  was 
it  when  it  first  began? 

Mrs.  C.  H.  Silch 
Steamboat  Springs,  Colorado 

Photoplay  was  born  in  1911  and  is  the 
oldest  screen  magazine.  Today  it  is  Amer- 
ica's largest  selling  movie  magazine,  with  a 
circulation  of  over  a million.  In  the  early 
days  Photoplay  was  an  entertainment 
leaflet,  and  its  first  editor  was  James  R. 
Quirk.  Quirk  hired  some  well-known  writ- 
ers and  set  about  making  the  magazine  a 
, successful  enterprise.  One  of  the  first  things 
he  did  was  to  start  a column  called  “Hints 
on  Photoplay  IFriting.”  He  also  sent  a 
questionnaire  to  l .000  newspaper  editors  all 
over  the  country,  asking , “Do  you  consider 
the  word  'movie,'  as  applied  to  a motion 
picture  theatre  or  film,  a good  one,  and  do 
you  approve  of  its  use  in  your  newspaper?” 
National  discussion  in  newspapers  resulted. 
“Movie”  was  approved,  and  Quirk  ran  a 
two-page  spread  with  the  heading:  “The 
Question  Is  Now  Settled.”  Mr.  Quirk  also 
started  the  Cal  York  column,  still  running. 

Photoplay  has  many  other  “firsts”  in  its 
history.  It  was  the  first  magazine  to  estab- 
lish awards  (The  Photoplay  Gold  Medal 
Awards)  based  on  popular  choice,  via  a 
nationwide  poll  of  America's  moviegoers.  It 
was  the  first  screen  magazine  to  have  its 
own  on-the-spot  photographer,  and  to  shoot 
i its  own  photos  rather  than  using  studio  pic- 
tures. It  teas  the  first  to  back  unpublicized 
i stars.  Photoplay  was  the  first  screett 
magazine  to  put  big-name  Hollywood  writ- 
ers under  contract  and  to  use  writers  from 
other  fields  to  talk  about  Hollywood. 

During  the  course  of  the  years  the  char- 
acter of  the  magazine  changed.  In  the  be- 
ginning of  its  history  most  of' the  material 
used  consisted  of  short  condensations  of  the 
movies  in  story  form.  Gradually  this  gave 
way  to  fan  stories  on  personalities. — Ed. 

ARE  MOVIES  TOO  FREE? 

There  is  a great  deal  of  talk  now  about 
freedom  as  applied  to  movie-making.  In  the 
name  of  freedom  such  films  as  “Baby  Doll,” 
“The,  French  Line,”  and  “The  Moon  Is 
Blue”  have  been  shown.  But  I ask,  where  is 
our  decency?  Why  should  freedom  of 
speech,  which  producers  vigorously  defend, 
permit  us  to  depict  immoralities  on  the 
screen?  Does  not  freedom  of  speech  have 
1 lts  limits  in  other  areas?  We  are  not  al- 
lowed to  lie,  libel  and  slander.  Why  then 
t should  there  be  no  limits  in  the  area  of 
morality  and  good  taste?  Our  freedom  of 
1 assembly  does  r.ot  allow  us  to  riot,  nor 
should  it.  Yet  many  movies  depict  indecen- 
j cies  in  a glamorous  light  and  by  so  doing  en- 
courage these  indecencies. 

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ABOVE  US  THE  WAVES — Republic.  Directed  by 
Ralph  Thomas:  Fraser,  John  Mills;  Duffy,  John 
Gregson;  Corbett,  Donald  Sinden;  Admiral  Ryder, 
James  Robertson  Justice;  Smart,  Michael  Medwin; 
Abercrombie,  James  Kenney. 

ALBERT  SCHWEITZER— Hill  and  Anderson.  Di- 
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spoken  by  Fredric  March  and  Burgess  Meredith. 

BATTLE  HYMN — U-I.  Directed  by  Douglas  Sirk: 
Dean  Hess,  Rock  Hudson;  En  Soon  Yang,  Anna 
Kashfi ; Sergeant  Herman,  Dan  Duryea;  Captain 
Skidmore,  Don  DeFore;  Mary  Hess,  Martha  Hyer; 
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Robinson;  Lt.  Hollis,  Simon  Scott;  Korean  official, 
Teru  Shimada;  Major  Harrison,  Carleton  Young; 
Chu,  Jung  ’Kyoo  Pyo;  Capt.  Reardon,  Art  Millan; 
Navy  lieutenant,  William  Hudson;  Sentry,  Paul 
Sorenson. 

BIG  LAND,  THE — Warners.  Directed  by  Gordon 
Douglas:  Morgan,  Alan  Ladd;  Helen,  Virginia  Mayo; 
J agger,  Edmond  O’Brien;  Brog,  Anthony  Caruso; 
Kate  Johnson,  Julie  Bishop;  Sven  Johnson,  John 
Qualen;  Draper,  Don  Castle;  David  Johnson,  David 
Ladd;  Olaf  Johnson,  Jack  Wrather,  Jr.;  Dawson, 
George  J.  Lewis. 

DRANGO — U.A.  Directed  by  Hall  Bartlett  and  Jules 
Bricken:  Drango,  Jeff  Chandler;  Marc,  John  Lupton; 
Kate,  Joanne  Dru;  C alder,  Morris  Ankrum;  Clay, 
Ronald  Howard;  Shelby,  Julie  London;  Allen,  Don- 
ald Crisp;  Mrs.  Allen,  Helen  Wallace;  Dr.  Blair, 
Walter  Sande. 

GUN  FOR  A COWARD — U-I.  Directed  by  Abner 
Biberman:  Will  Keough,  Fred  MacMurray;  Bless 
Keough,  Jeffrey  Hunter;  And  Niven,  Janice  Rule; 
Loving,  Chill  Wills;  Hade  (Harry)  Keough,  Dean 
Stockwell;  Mrs.  Keough,  Josephine  Hutchinson; 
Clair,  Betty  Lynn. 

HAPPI  ROAD,  THE — M-G-M.  Directed  by  Gene 
Kelly:  Mike  Andrews,  Gene  Kelly;  Suzanne  Duval, 
Barbara  Laage;  Danny  Andrews,  Bobby  Clark; 
Janine  Duval,  Brigitte  Fossey;  General  Medworth, 
Michael  Redgrave. 


HOT  SUMMER  NIGHT—  M-G-M.  Directed  by 
David  Friedkin:  William  Joe  Partain,  Leslie  Niel- 
sen; Irene  Partain,  Colleen  Miller;  Lou  Follett,  Ed- 
ward Andrews;  Oren  Kobble,  Jay  C.  Flippen;  Ker- 
mit,  James  Best;  Elly  Horn,  Paul  Richards;  Tom 
Ellis,  Robert  Wilke;  The  truck  driver , Claude  Akins; 
Ruth  Childers,  Marianne  Stewart. 


LIVING  IDOL,  THE— M-G-M.  Directed  by  Albert 
Lewin : Terry  Matthews,  Steve  Forrest;  Juanita, 
Liliane  Montevecchi;  Dr.  Alfred  Stoner,  James 
Robertson-Justice;  Elena,  Sara  Garcia;  Manuel,  Ed- 
uardo Noriega. 


MEN  IN  WAR — U.A.  Directed  by  Anthony  Mann: 
Lieutenant  Benson,  Robert  Ryan;  Montana,  Aldo 
Ray;  Colonel,  Robert  Keith;  Riordan,  Philip  Pine; 
Zwickley,  Vic  Morrow;  Lczms,  Nehemiah  Persoff; 
Killian,  James  Edwards;  Haines,  Race  Gentry;  Sam 
Davis,  A1  Q.  Jones;  Mazlow,  Adam  Kennedy;  Mere- 
dith, Scott  Marlowe;  Ackerman , Walter  Kelley; 
Christensen , Robert  Normand;  Penelli,  Anthony  Ray; 
Lynch,  Michael  Miller;  Korean  sniper,  Victor  Sen 
Yung. 


MISTER  CORY— U-I.  Directed  by  Blake  Edwards: 
Cory,  Tony  Curtis;  Abby  Vollard,  Martha  Hyer; 
Biloxi,  Charles  Bickford;  Jen  Vollard,  Kathryn 
Grant;  Alex  Wyncott,  William  Reynolds;  Earnshazv, 
Henry  Daniell. 


TOP  SECRET  AFFAIR— Warners.  Directed  by 
H.  C.  Potter:  Dottie  Pcale,  Susan  Hayward;  Maj. 
Gen.  Melville  Goodzvin,  Kirk  Douglas;  Phil  Bentley, 
Paul  Stewart;  Col.  Gooch,  Jim  Backus;  General 
Grimshaw,  John  Cromwell;  Senator  Burwick,  Ro- 
land Winters;  Butler,  A.  E.  Gould-Porter ; Lotzie, 
Michael  Fox;  Sgt.  Kruger,  Frank  Gerstle;  Bill  Had- 
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UTAH  BLAINE — Columbia.  Directed  by  Fred  F. 
Sears:  Utah  Blaine,  Rory  Calhoun;  Angie  Kinyon, 
Susan  Cummings;  Mary  Blake,  Angela  Stevens;  Gus 
Ortmann,  Max  Baer;  Rip  Coker,  Paul  Langton; 
Rink  Witter,  George  Key  mas;  Russ  Nevers,  Ray 
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WICKED  AS  THEY  COME — Columbia.  Directed 
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Carey;  Larry,  Michael  Goodliffe;  Collins,  Herbert 
Marshall;  Mrs.  Collins,  Faith  Brook;  Dozvling,  Ralph 
Truman. 


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Unasked  and  unimagined, 
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she  must  fight  to  keep  them 

BY  MAXINE  ARNOLD 


Fame 

Cloaks 

the 

Lonely 

Heart 


• The  train  pulled  slowly  into  the  station.  It 
was  a small  town,  quiet,  unimportant.  A few 
people  got  on,  a few  descended  to  the  platform. 
The  train  paused  several  moments,  then  lum- 
bered off.  The  town  receded  into  the  distance 
and  the  past. 

During  those  few  moments  Kim  Novak 
pressed  her  face  eagerly  to  the  window.  She 
was  watching  the  shabby  railroad  flats  drift 
by;  watching  a man  hawking  newspapers; 
watching  a little  girl  straddling  a ragged  picket 
fence  and  waving  to  the  brakeman.  She  thought 
about  the  little  girl,  living  in  the  commonplace 
railroad  town.  “I  wonder  if  she’s  happy  here,” 
Kim  murmured  wistfully.  And  then  she  wished 
for  the  little  girl  a life  as  full  and  rich  as  her 
own:  Happiness  and  all  the  things  she  ever 
wanted. 

In  Kim’s  world  of  premieres  and  lovely 
dresses  and  handsome  escorts,  it  may  seem  odd 
to  wonder  about  a strange  child  living  in  a 

Continued 


41 


To  portray  Jeanne  Eagels,  who 
won  fame  as  Somerset  Maugham's 
Sadie  Thompson,  Kim  must  face 
her  career's  greatest  challenge 


Fame  Cloaks 
the  Lonely  Heart 

Continued 


strange  town.  But  Kim  is  different  from  most 
of  us.  Her  imagination  likes  to  wander — often 
into  the  far  corners  of  other  people’s  lives. 
When  she  was  a little  girl  on  Chicago’s  Sayre 
Street,  she  peopled  it  with  make-believe  in- 
habitants; endowed  inanimate  objects  with 
souls  and  thoughts  of  their  own.  Shy,  fearful 
of  strangers,  the  real  dramas  of  life  did  not 
touch  her;  only  the  drama  of  living  within 
herself.  She  could  pour  out  her  heart  to  a 
rose  or  weep  over  the  death  of  a leaf  that  fell 
from  a tree.  Perhaps  that  is  why,  today,  she 
can  give  such  sensitivity  and  warmth  to  a 
make-believe  movie  character,  as  she  did  in 
“Picnic”  and  “The  Eddy  Duchin  Story.”  Or 
why  she  can  wonder  so  poignantly  about  a 
lonely  little  girl  on  a picket  fence  in  a railroad 
town. 

Little  Marilyn  Novak  had  wished  for  a gang 
to  belong  to.  She’d  wished  to  be  popular.  To 
be  beautiful.  To  have  a pretty  dress,  store- 
bought.  To  marry  a prince.  But  most  of  all 
she  had  wished  to  belong,  to  be  accepted  by 
the  crowd. 

Although  she  could  not  then  know  it,  her 
wishes  were  to  come  true  on  a staggering  scale, 
far  beyond  anything  she  had  ever  envisioned 
or  even  could  humanly  fulfill.  And  in  that  lies 
the  fateful  irony. 

Today  Kim  Novak  is  more  popular  than  she 
can  believe  possible  of  ( Continued  on  page  88) 


The  Jeanne  Eagels  of  real  life  was  a 
tormented,  often  defeated  misfit,  torn 
between  reality  and  her  public  life. 
It  is  a frightening  portent  for  Kim 


A generation  ago  Jeanne  Eagels  found  her  private  troubles  and 
public  shame  too  much  to  be  borne.  Kim,  too,  faces  problems 


ItSWltffi 


BAREFOOT  BOY  WITH  CHEEK? 


Moody , deliberately  confusing , Tony  Perkins  tries  hard  to  be  a 
character.  Maybe  too  hard  • BY  JOE  HYAMS 


• It  was  a rainy  day  in  Boston.  A young  boy,  tall,  slim 
and  spectacled,  picked  his  way  carefully  along  the  slippery 
sidewalks.  He  was  hunched  in  a trench  coat  buttoned  high 
at  the  collar.  His  hands  were  in  the  coat  pockets,  which 
was  not  unusual — except  that  the  right  hand  was  caressing 
the  butt  of  a revolver. 

The  boy  was  Tony  Perkins,  and  at  the  time  he  was 
imagining  himself  a famous  private  eye  on  the  trail  of  a 
criminal.  The  gun,  purchased  from  a friend  on  installments 
from  Tony’s  allowance,  gave  just  the  right  touch  of  drama, 
heroism  and  illicit  adventure  to  the  occasion. 

Now  let’s  fade  out  and  fade  in  ten  years  later.  The  same 
boy,  taller  but  still  hunched  and  boyish,  on  the  set  of  “The 
Tin  Star,  at  the  Paramount  studio  in  Hollywood,  is  wear- 
ing two  guns  slung  from  his  hips.  At  a command  he 
draws  them  both  with  split-second  precision. 

The  instructor  comments,  “Wonderful,  Tony,  that’s  about 
as  fast  as  I have  seen  it  done.”  ( Continued  on  page  96) 


Tony's  clothes  reflect  a studied 
casualness.  Here  with  Elaine  Aiken 


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Can  she  give  her  child  the 
love  she  never  had  herself? 


Could  she  have  saved  her 
marriage  to  John  Hodiak? 


Have  personal  fears 
threatened  her  career? 


For  Anne  Baxter 
there  was  once  a husband 
and  love 

and  a challenging  career . 
Where  did  her  life 
take  the  wrong  turn? 


Between. 
Heaven  and... 


BY  LOVIS  POLLOCK 


• Late  one  afternoon,  several  years  ago,  Anne 
Baxter  climbed  miserably  into  bed  in  a Montreal 
hotel.  Her  skin  was  covered  with  ugly  red  hives. 
She  was  shivering.  Already  the  star  of  some 
twenty-five  Hollywood  movies,  Anne  was  now  tour- 
ing the  North  American  continent  in  a stage  pres- 
entation of  “John  Brown’s  Body.”  She  was 
scheduled  for  a performance  the  very  next  eve- 
ning; it  was  no  time  to  be  ill.  She  telephoned  the 
company  manager,  who  sent  for  a doctor. 

When  the  doctor  arrived,  he  took  a seat  beside 
Anne,  while  she  attempted  to  tell  him  what  was 


wrong.  She  began  talking  and  seemed  not  able  to 
stop.  He  didn’t  try  to  interrupt.  It  was  clear  he 
sensed  that  the  hives  were  symptomatic  of  a 
serious  state  of  emotional  unrest  and  that  a little 
truth-telling  might  well  be  therapeutic.  But  as 
the  doctor  listened,  he  realized  that  he  was  getting 
not  only  an  insight  into  the  private  life  of  an  ac- 
tress, but  also  hearing  truths  about  Hollywood 
and  its  way  of  life  which  are  seldom  if  ever  brought 
to  public  attention. 

“How  can  I go  on  before  an  audience  tomor- 
row night?”  she  appealed.  ( Continued  on  page  92) 


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Alas,  Hes  No  Hero  to  His  Cat 

George  Nader , who’s  plagued  at  home  by 
smooching  pups  and  yowling  cats , sometimes 
wishes  he  were  the  romantic  fellow  he  plays 

BY  JOHN  MAYNARD 


• In  southern  California,  it  is  the  custom  for  enterprising  real- 
estate  fellows  to  bulldoze  shelves  into  the  perpendicular  hills, 
slap  houses  and  sometimes  swimming  pools  onto  the  shelves, 
build  perpendicular  driveways  leading  thereto,  and  then  grab 
for  the  nearest  movie  star.  It  is  a highly  successful  business. 

And  on  one  of  these  shelves  in  a section  called  Sherman  Oaks, 
in  a house  whose  architecture  he  characterizes  as  Early  Nothing, 
lives  a man  who  would  like  to  be  George  Nader. 

It  is  a Walter  Mitty-ish  situation,  since  this  man,  despite  the 
evident  advantages  of  being  handsome,  pleasant  and  solvent,  is 
by  his  own  admission  a long  way  from  his  goal.  As  most  film- 
goers  are  well  aware,  George  Nader  is  a swashbuckling  chap 
who,  on  the  screen,  always  says  and  ( Continued  on  page  100) 


Escorting  Dani  Crayne  to  a 
party,  George  Nader  says: 
“No  studio  alive  could  make 
me  date  a girl  I didn’t 
like,  just  for  publicity” 


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During  happy  years  with  Lauren, 
Bogie  became  more  domesticated 


Lauren  is  facing  a crisis  in  her 
career  as  well  as  her  personal  life 

Editor’s  Note:  For  two  years,  Lauren  Bacall  Bogart 
lived  with  the  knowledge  that  her  beloved  husband  was 
ill  with  cancer,  and  that  the  chances  were  slim  of  his 
emerging  victorious  from  his  battle  with  the  disease. 
Inherent  in  this  girl’s  valiant  nature  is  the  exhibition 
of  courage  which  has  allowed  her  to  build  into  her  mar- 
riage the  happy  memories  which  now  must  always  re- 
main memories  only.  This  is  Lauren’s  story — -the  story 
of  her  courage,  her  warmth,  her  ability  to  build  a future 
for  the  children  who  were  so  adored  by  Bogie.  It  is  also 
a reverent  tribute  to  a wonderful  man. 

• Eleven  years  ago,  not  long  after  her  marriage  to 
Humphrey  Bogart.  Lauren  Bacall  said,  “I  have  always 
wanted  a husband,  children,  and  a home  of  my  own 
more  than  I wanted  a career.  I made  up  my  mind  long 
ago  that  they  would  always  come  first.  In  future  years 
there  will  probably  be  important  choices,  in  terms  of 
family  versus  professional  life,  and  I hope  that  I have 
the  wisdom  to  stand  by  what  I have  always  believed. 
It  is  so  easy  to  lose  one’s  sense  of  balance.” 

Lauren  never  lost  her  sense  of  balance,  as  many  an- 
other Hollywood  wife  has  to  her  sorrow.  Lauren  had 
the  wisdom  to  live  with  balance — the  wisdom  and  the 
courage.  True,  she  gave  generously  of  her  talents  to 
a career;  the  film  industry  has  been  enriched  by  these 
talents.  But  Lauren  gave  (Continued  on  page  115) 


More  than  ever,  Lauren  is  drawn  close 
to  her  daughter  Leslie  and  son  Stephen 


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This  is  the  story  of  a woman 

who  met  tragedy  with  strength  and  courage. 
The  woman  is  Lauren  Bacall  Bogart  . . . 
the  tragedy  is  the  death  of  her  husband 


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A tiny  feminine  fist,  but  it  was  powerful 
enough  to  make  Eddie  punchdrunk  and 
Debbie  starry-eyed  • BY  DIANE  SCOTT 


• Eddie  Fisher  came  back  down  into  the  waiting  room 
of  the  hospital  with  the  happy,  dazed  look  of  a man  who 
has  been  told — well,  that  he’s  just  become  a father.  In 
one  hand  he  was  holding  a card,  in  the  other  an  unlit  cigar. 

A group  of  his  friends  were  waiting  for  him,  and  when 
he  walked  in  they  bombarded  him  with  questions: 
“Who  does  the  baby  look  like?”  “What  does  he  weigh?” 
and  “How  is  Debbie?” 

In  the  manner  of  a man  who  has  just  “had  a baby,” 
Eddie  answered  wearily,  “It’s  not  a he.  It’s  a little  girl  and 
she  looks  like  me.  And  Debbie  is  just  great.” 

The  baby  came  as  a big  surprise  to  her  parents  who 
weren’t  expecting  her  for  at  least  two  more  weeks.  As 
Eddie  said  later,  the  stork  was  “jet  propelled.” 

Or,  as  many  others  commented,  that  bird  just  hovered 
over  the  set  during  the  filming  of  “Bundle  of  Joy”  and 
as  soon  as  it  was  finished  started  flapping  its  wings. 

Right  after  the  picture  the  Fishers  went  to  Palm  Springs 
to  spend  the  weekend.  Debbie  had  a cold  and  they’d 
gone  there  for  the  hot  desert  sun.  Her  physician,  Dr. 
Charles  Levy,  had  told  her  that  the  rest  would  do 
her  good  and  that  he  was  planning  ( Continued  on  page  108) 


I.  OYE  AND  M ARRIAGE 
AND  A VISA  CARRIAGE 


The  Fishers’  own  little  bundle  arrived 
right  after  finishing  “Bundle  of  Joy” 


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Eva  Marie  enjoys  dinner  with  her 
parents,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  John  Saint , in 
spite  of  her  rugged  life  on  screen 


Enchanted  Evenings,  Please:  Are 
you  as  fed  up  with  realistic  drama  and 
the  sweat-shirt  school  of  acting  as  1 
am?  There  are  so  many  personal  griefs 
and  major  disasters  in  real  life  that 
when  I go  to  the  movies  I don’t  want 
to  see  the  decadence  of  the  deep  South, 
or  the  cravings  of  a dope  addict,  or  the 
sadistic  cruelty  of  juvenile  delinquents. 
It  isn’t  that  I want  to  close  my  eyes  to 
the  very  serious  emotional  problems  of 
today.  I am  fully  aware  of  them.  But 
when  I go  to  a film,  I want  to  enter  a 
world  of  escape — where  Cinderella  is 
dressed  by  Helen  Rose,  and  Prince 
Charming  wears  a white  dinner  jacket 
and  carries  Cinderella  off  in  his  golden 
Jaguar! 

Unfortunately,  some  studios  don’t  feel 
the  way  I do,  judging  by  some  of  the 
recent  properties  they  have  bought.  For 
example,  20th  Century-Fox  has  assigned 
Jerry  Wald  to  produce  the  best-selling 
novel  “Peyton  Place,”  a highly  censor- 
able  story  about  the  goings-on  in  a 
small  town  in  New  England.  Darryl 
Zanuck  recently  announced  that  he  has 


commissioned  Meyer  Levin  to  write  the 
screen  adaptation  of  his  best-seller 
“Compulsion,”  a harrowing  true  ac- 
count of  two  degenerates,  Leopold  and 
Loeb,  who  committed  one  of  the  most 
revolting  crimes  in  our  generation.  Just 
in  case  we  haven’t  had  enough  exposure 
to  the  dope  problem  in  “The  Man  with 
the  Golden  Arm,”  Fox  has  also  bought 
“A  Hatful  of  Rain,”  in  which  Eva 
Marie  Saint  will  be  the  long-suffering 
wife  of  a drug  addict.  Won’t  someone 
please  buy  “My  Fair  Lady,”  quick? 

Rig  Role  Lost:  Memo  to  you  young 
people  just  getting  a start  in  your  ca- 
reers: If  ever  yop  are  disappointed  in 
losing  out  on  a role  or  a job,  take  heart 
from  Helen  Hayes.  The  first  lady  of  the 
theatre,  who  returned  to  the  screen  to 
co-star  with  Ingrid  Bergman  and  Yul 
Brenner  in  “Anastasia,”  read  the  script 
of  Eugene  O’Neill’s  autobiographical 
play,  “Long  Day’s  Journey  Into  Night.” 


Ingrid  Bergman,  good  mother  to  twins 
Ingrid  and  Isabelle  and  young  Roberto 
Rossellini,  is  winning  back  fans  and  fame 


More  than  any  part  since  “Victoria  Re- 
gina.” the  tragic  role  of  the  play- 
wright’s mother  appealed  to  Helen.  But 
when  the  producers  signed  Fredric 
March  to  play  the  elder  O’Neill,  Helen 
knew  that  she  didn’t  stand  a chance, 
because  Fred  would  understandably 
want  his  own  wife,  Florence  Eldridge, 


Visiting  director  Richard  Sale  on  “Seven 
Waves  Away ” set,  Helen  Hayes  looks  back 
on  many  roles  she  played,  one  she  missed 


to  star  opposite  him.  So  Helen  not  only 
lost  out  on  this  plum  role,  but  she  also 
missed  the  thrill  of  playing  in  her  own 
theatre.  Ironically  enough,  “Long  Day’s 
Journey  Into  Night”  opened  at  the 
Helen  Hayes! 

March  of  Time:  Ingrid  Bergman  in 
“Anastasia,”  Burgess  Meredith  in  “Ma- 
jor Barbara”  and  Elia  Kazan,  director 
of  “Baby  Doll,”  all  have  their  names  in 
lights  on  Broadway  within  a radius  of 
a few  blocks  from  each  other.  Sixteen 
years  ago,  this  trio  appeared  together  in 
Vinton  Freedley’s  revival  of  “Liliom.” 
It  was  Ingrid’s  Broadway  debut,  but  she 
didn’t  get  star  billing.  Neither  did 
Meredith,  but  he  did  get  a fatter  pay 
check  than  Ingrid.  Kazan,  who  played 
a supporting  role,  drew  the  large  sum 
of  $150  a week ! The  play  ran  fifty-six 
performances.  . . . Certainly  a lot  of 


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Disappointment  for  Helen  Hayes , victory  for  Ingrid  Bergman , happiness  for 
Kirk  Douglas , love  for  Henry  Fonda.  It's  all  here!  • BY  RADIE  HARRIS 


water  flows  under  the  bridge  in  the 
march  of  time.  Turn  back  the  clock 
just  a year  or  so  to  Christmas  of  1955, 
when  Linda  Christian  and  Edmund  Pur- 
dom  had  already  broken  up  two  homes 
because  of  their  love  for  each  other.  At 
Christmas,  1956,  Edmund  couldn’t  even 
send  Linda  a word  of  greeting  because 
he  had  no  idea  where  she  was.  As  it 
happened,  she  was  in  St.  Moritz,  look- 
ing for  a millionaire  to  support  her  in 
the  style  to  which  she  has  grown  ac- 
customed, thanks  to  Tyrone  Power — 
and  which  Edmund  could  never  afford. 
...  It  was  also  in  1956  that  Zsa  Zsa 
Gabor  announced  she  would  marry  Hal 
Hayes;  that  Kim  Novak  was  supposed 
to  change  her  name  to  Kim  Krim;  and 
that  Lisa  Ferraday  and  Brod  Crawford’s 
romance  made  every  Cupid’s  column.  I 


Yul  Brynner  and  wife  Virginia  Gilmore  told 
everyone  in  Hollywood , including  Anita 
Louise  and  Buddy  Adler , of  his  Paris  trip 


don’t  think  that  anyone  was  really  too 
surprised — do  you? — that  these  duets 
no  longer  are  “woosome  twosomes.” 

Author,  Author! : My  European  cor- 
respondent reports  that  French  critics 
were  cautious,  but  quite  kind,  about 
Jean  Pierre  Aumont’s  play,  “The  Very 
Happy  Angel,”  which  he  authored  on 
the  French  Riviera.  The  plot’s  about  a 

Continued 


Proving  what  a good  and  loyal  wife  she  is,  Veronique  Peck  smiles  as  Greg  impo- 
litely reads  at  a nightclub  table.  He’s  just  checking  the  reviews  on  a new  film 


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man  who  awakens  after  having  slept  for 
thirty-eight  years.  After  a tour  of  the 
provinces,  it  opened  in  Paris  just  about 
the  time  Aumont  and  Marisa  Pavan  ar- 
rived from  Hollywood.  Marisa  and  Jean 
Pierre  are  installed  in  his  Malmaison 
villa,  “Rochers”  (where  Grace  Kelly 
spent  many  days  during  her  long-ago 
idyll  with  Aumont ) , with  Marisa  knit- 
ting clothes  for  her  expectant  baby  and 
Jean  Pierre  appearing  on  the  French 
stage  in  Jean  Giraudoux’  “Amphitryon 
38.”  His  own  play  holds  forth  a few 
blocks  away.  . . . Yul  Brynner  was  in 
absolute  ecstasy  during  the  few  weeks 
he  spent  in  Paris,  a city  he  knows  and 
loves,  as  he  lived  there  during  his  youth. 
Yul  admits  that  it  was  like  coming  home 
again.  Yul  went  to  see  the  Anatole  Lit- 
vaks,  with  whom  he  spent  most  of  his 
time.  Since  they  have  only  a tiny  apart- 
ment, Yul  stayed  at  the  exclusive  Saint 
Regis  Hotel,  known  only  to  Paris  regu- 
lars. Yul  attracted  a lot  of  attention  in 
Paris  by  his  bald  head,  but  he  is  un- 
known in  France— “The  King  and  I” 
not  having  been  released  at  the  time  of 
his  visit.  Yul  revisited  the  night  club  he 
used  to  manage,  looked  up  old  friends 
and  haunted  the  picturesque  little  “bis- 
tros” that  only  Paris  regulars  know. 

Ingrid  Victorious:  Ingrid  Bergman 
has  finished  knitting  the  dark  gray  * 
sweater  she  is  making  for  husband  Ro- 
berto; it  was  done  entirely  on  stage  in 
“Tea  and  Sympathy.”  In  the  play  she 


Judy  Garland  doesn’t  like  diamonds,  Radie 
says,  but  she  obviously  likes  the  jokes  of 
old  friend  Bing  Crosby  at  the  Stork  Club 


By  a quirk  of  fate,  Kirk  Douglas  found  his  great  “Lust  for  Life ’ role  after  it  had 
gathered  dust  for  years.  Lucky  man.  he  found  happiness  with  Anne  only  recently,  too 


has  a five-minute  scene  when  she  has  to 
knit  while  Tom  sings.  Ingrid  had  said  at 
the  play’s  opening,  “Oh,  if  it  only  lasts 
long  enough  for  me  to  finish  the  sweat- 
er.” Ingrid  is  looking  around  Paris  for 
an  apartment  to  buy,  as  she  and  Ros- 
sellini would  like  to  live  six  months  of 
the  year  in  Paris,  dividing  their  time 
between  the  French  capital  and  Rome. 
Ingrid’s  love  for  the  city  (she  appreci- 
ates especially  the  freedom  of  movement 
she  has  here — she  can  stroll  around 
without  anyone  bothering  her)  is  re- 
turned by  the  French.  Next  to  Lollo- 
brigida,  she  is  their  favorite  foreign 


actress.  Ingrid  has  never  been  known  to 
refuse  a request  for  a charity  appear- 
ance since  her  arrival  in  Paris.  For  an 
appearance  at  a charity  gala  for  unem- 
ployed actors,  she  had  to  learn  all  about 
magic,  as  she  had  to  put  on  a magic  act. 
She  prepared  herself  thoroughly  for  it 
by  taking  lessons  from  French  magician 
Jean  Weber.  Ingrid  further  endeared 
herself  to  the  French  by  putting  her 
tremendous  Italian  car  in  the  garage 
and  using  a tiny-horsepower  French 
utilitarian  car  during  these  days  of  the 
gas  shortage.  As  Hollywood’s  Oscar 
time  approached  a friend  of  hers  said  to 


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One  thing  Swedish  beauty  Mai  Zetterling 
has  done  for  Ty  Power  is  get  him  out- 
doors, skiing  and  sledding  in  her  land 


her,  “If  you  should  get  the  Oscar,  what 
a beautiful  revenge  you’d  have.”  “Re- 
venge?” asked  Ingrid,  absolutely  aston- 
ished. “One  seeks  revenge  after  a de- 
feat. I’ve  had  no  defeats;  I have  won.” 
And  Ingrid  listed  her  victories:  her 
husband,  her  adorable  children,  “Ana- 
stasia” and  “Tea  and  Sympathy.”  Also 
it  could  be  added  that  she  doesn’t  know 
the  meaning  of  the  word  “revenge.” 

Purely  Personal:  Douglas  and  Mary 
Lee  Fairbanks’  two  youngest  daughters, 
Victoria  and  Melinda,  never  knew  that 
their  father  was  once  married  to  Joan 
Crawford  until  they  read  about  it  in  a 
fan  magazine.  . . . Lauren  Bacall  has 
earned  the  admiration  and  respect  of 
everyone  in  Hollywood  by  her  amazing 
courage  in  never  letting  Bogie  know  that 
she  was  going  through  a thousand 
deaths  herself,  watching  him  suffer  dur- 
ing his  protracted  and  painful  illness. 
. . . Raymond  Massey  is  writing  his 
autobiography,  with  no  help  from  any 
ghost  writer.  I love  the  title:  “Char- 
coaled on  the  Outside.”  ...  I know  it’s 
supposed  to  be  the  kiss  of  death  to  call 
any  pair  an  “ideal  married  couple,”  but 
I’m  going  out  on  a limb  because  I sin- 
cerely believe  that  Veronique  Passani 
and  Greg  Peck  will  prove  the  exception, 
for  one  very  simple  reason:  Veronique 


isn’t  competing  with  Greg  in  any  area 
of  his  career.  All  she  wants  to  be  is  his 
wife,  mother  to  their  son  Anthony,  and 
stepmother  to  Greg’s  three  growing  boys 
— and  she’s  doing  a wonderful  job  in 
every  department.  . . . My  personal 
nomination  for  the  girl  most  likely  to 
succeed  in  Hollywood  this  year:  Kay 
Kendall,  the  British  star  who  will  make 
her  American  film  debut  in  “Les  Girls” 
for  M-G-M.  . . . Judy  Garland  doesn’t 
like  diamonds,  but  she  was  thrilled  when 
Sid  Luft  gifted  her  with  a diamond 
bracelet  because  it  was  such  a beautiful 
design  and  so  simple — if  diamonds  can 
ever  be  simple!  Incidentally,  Judy  con- 
fides that  she  has  her  heart  set  on  play- 
ing Laurette  Taylor  in  Margaret  Tay- 
lor’s biography  of  her  famous  stage 
mother.  And  she  also  is  dying  to  do  a 
Broadway  musical.  . . . Leslie  Caron  and 
Pat  Neal  will  both  have  their  babies  in 
London.  Pat,  now  married  to  author 
Roald  Dahl,  is  hoping  for  a baby 
brother  for  two-year-old  Olivia.  Leslie, 
whose  second  groom  is  Peter  Hall,  bril- 
liant young  English  stage  director,  is 
expecting  her  first  in  May.  Recently  she 


Henry  Fonda  is  about  to  take  his  fourth 
wife.  Baroness  Afdera  Franchetti.  He 
met  her  on  set  of  “ War  and  Peace ” 


hopped  over  to  Paris  from  London  to 
see  her  family,  buy  antiques  and  stock 
up  maternity  clothes  at  Givenchy’s. . . . 
Wonder  if  Mike  Wilding,  after  the 
front-page  publicity  he  has  received  in 
connection  with  Monty  Clift’s  auto 
smash-up,  Liz  Taylor’s  separation  and 
the  Marie  McDonald  “Body”  snatching, 
doesn’t  long  for  the  days  when  he  was 
married  to  Kay  Young.  And  when  the 
only  publicity  he  received  was  as  Eng- 
land’s top  box-office  screen  hero. 


IjouH 

Continued 

Written  in  the  Stars:  I was  having 
late  after-theatre  supper  with  Anne  and 
Kirk  Douglas  at  the  Little  Club,  and 
we  were  discussing  Kirk’s  chances  of 
winning  the  Academy  Award  for  his 
“best  performance  of  the  year”  in  “Lust 
for  Life.”  “I’m  not  pinning  my  hopes 
too  high,”  Kirk  told  me.  “I  did  that 
once  before  with  ‘Detective  Story.’  I 
thought  I had  given  my  best  screen  per- 


MM was  a sight  to  see  in  her  black  me- 
tallic sheath  at  the  “ Baby  Doll ” party  in 
New  York,  with  husband  Arthur  Miller 


formance  to  date,  and  everyone  said  I 
was  a cinch  to  be  included  in  the  Oscar 
sweepstakes.  So  what  happened?  I 
didn’t  even  get  a nomination!”  A week 
following  this  conversation,  Kirk  not 
only  was  nominated  but  won  the  New 
York  Film  Critics’  Award  for  his  superb 
characterization  of  Vincent  Van  Gogh. 
Now  the  suspense  is  mounting  high, 
awaiting  the  ( Continued  on  page  110) 


Cliff  Robertson,  telling  Radie  about 
his  camera  hobby,  also  had  a bone  to 
pick  with  Photoplay’s  Cal  York  column 


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Fortunately , when  Monty  hit  a tree  with  his  car  it  was  not  on  the  driver's  side 


Monty’s  Brush  with  Death 


From  what  was  almost  the  end  we  go  back 


to  the  beginning:  a conservative  family , a love-starved  childhood , 
years  of  struggle  and  work  • BY  RICHARD  GEHMAIS 


What  has  gone  BEFORE:  In  the  March  issue  Part  I of 
the  life  story  of  Montgomery  Clift  began.  A tense,  con- 
fused young  man,  Monty  is  nonetheless  one  of  the  most 
vibrant  and  talented  actors  in  Hollywood.  His  present 
troubles  tend  to  obscure  his  basic  warmth  and  decency. 
PHOTOPLAY  now  brings  you  the  second  part  of  the  story. 

• On  the  night  of  last  May  13,  1956,  Elizabeth  Tay- 
lor and  her  husband,  Michael  Wilding,  gave  a party 
for  a small  group  of  friends  at  their  home  in  Benedict 


Canyon,  West  Los  Angeles.  Those  present  were  Kevin 
McCarthy,  Rock  Hudson  and  his  wife,  and  Montgom- 
ery Clift. 

It  was  an  evening  full  of  tension.  The  Wildings 
were  then  on  the  verge  of  breaking  up  their  marriage, 
and  Clift  seemed  disturbed  at  this  prospect.  He  also 
was  severely  fatigued.  At  the  time,  Monty  was  in  the 
process  of  shooting  “Raintree  County,”  and,  as  usual, 
he  was  hurling  himself  into  his  work  relentlessly,  spar- 
ing neither  himself  nor  his  ( Continued  on  page  84) 


Across  two  continents , one 

of  the  most  beautiful  women 
in  the  world  pursues  her 

last  illusion  . . . happiness 


Flamencos  with  matador  Chamanco  help  Ava  fight  boredom 


Ava  Gardner's 

Dry  Tears 

BY  RUTH  WATERBURY 

% Ava  Gardner,  who  claims  she  prefers  everything  Spanish  to 
anything  American,  sat  in  the  darkest  corner  of  the  bar  of  the 
Castellana-Hilton  Hotel  in  Madrid.  The  Hilton  bar  is  about  as 
Spanish  as  the  airport  at  Kansas  City,  Missouri. 

It  was  eight  o’clock  and  pouring  rain  outside.  I had  received 
a message  to  meet  Ava  at  the  Hilton  only  fifteen  minutes  before. 

That’s  Ava.  I had  been  in  Madrid  for  three  solid  weeks  and 
she  knew  it.  A year  ago,  in  London,  Ava  had  given  me  the  only 
personal  story  she’s  granted  anyone  in  two  years.  When  I planned 
to  take  a trip  to  Spain  I wrote  her  from  Hollywood  just  where 
I’d  be,  and  when,  and  said  if  she  wanted  to  talk  again  I’d  be 
happy  to  listen.  She  didn’t  answer. 

When  I arrived  in  Madrid  I sent  a note  around  to  her.  You 
can’t  telephone  her  for  the  extremely  simple  reason  that  she  has 
no  phone.  You  can’t  “drop  in”  on  her  because,  while  every  taxi 
driver  in  Madrid  knows  where  she  lives,  she  knows  every  one 
of  them,  as  well,  and  she  ducks  when  she  sees  one  coming.  You 
can’t  mail  a note  to  her  house,  either,  (Continued  on  page  112) 


Italian  comedian  Walter  Chiari 
has  been  tagged  as  the  man 
most  likely  to  succeed  Sinatra 


Director  Mark  Robson  of  “The 
Little  Hut”  found  working 
ivith  Ava  as  exciting  as  ever 


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The  Might  of 
the  Distant  Voices 


• The  fans  are  the  unseen  power  in  Hollywood.  A few  of  their 
faces  are  glimpsed  at  the  premieres,  some  of  their  voices  are 
heard  rising  along  the  routes  of  the  personal-appearance  tours. 
But  for  the  most  part  Hollywood  feels  the  vast  unmeasured 
power  of  the  nation’s  and  the  world’s  moviegoers  only  indi- 
rectly—at  the  box  office,  by  their  votes  in  such  polls  as  Photo- 
play’s Gold  Medal  Awards,  and  by  the  mail  they  send  in.  The 
mail  is  the  greatest  of  these,  a babble  of  silently  clamoring 
voices,  a fierce  flood  that  pours  into  the  movie  capital,  to  the 
- studios,  to  the  stars  themselves  and  to  the  fan  magazines.  The 
mail  can  make  an  unknown  into  a success  or  can  set  a cinema 
king  toppling  on  his  throne.  The  demands  of  the  fans  and  the 
fan  clubs,  written  on  thousands  of  post  cards  and  tons  of  writing 
paper,  can  keep  a Tab  Hunter  in  the  limelight  when  his  em- 
ployers are  ready  to  forget  him,  can  breathe  months  and  years 
of  life  into  the  career  of  a person  who  has  died,  as  it  did  for 
James  Dean,  Jean  Harlow,  Rudolph  Valentino.  As  the  fans 
insist  on  it  in  their  letters,  parts  are  awarded,  shaky  marriages 
are  patched  up  and  screen  stories  are  rewritten.  To  the  in- 
dividual fan  who  writes  one  letter  a year  and  sees  no  results 
this  may  seem  an  exaggeration;  no  one  seems  to  pay  any  at- 
tention to  the  plaintive  requests  of  one  fan,  or  a small  group.  And 
yet,  very  often,  someone  does.  For  instance,  a group  of  fans 
in  St.  Louis,  Missouri,  write  in  a group  “demand”  for  the 
appearance  of  a young  actor  named  Jacques  Sernas  in  the  pages 
of  a magazine  like  Photoplay — and  what  happens?  The  wheels 
of  a great  magazine  start  turning,  the  Hollywood  office  is  alerted, 
a photographer  goes  out  to  the  home  of  the  handsome  young 
Frenchman  and  the  pictures  are  taken.  A month  or  two  after 
the  “demand”  was  written  Jacques  appears  in  the  magazine. 

JACQUES  SERNAS  IS  IN  WARNER  BROTHERS’  TV  PRODUCTIONS 


J>/2w 


Pier,  who  nearly  lost  little  Perry, 
now  says  joyously,  “ God  wanted  us 
to  keep  our  baby  and  we  kept  him” 


Laughter 

Chases 

the 

Blues 


i Utl (Hit 


Sometimes , when  the  heart  is  rent  by  tragedy , a baby’s  laughter  makes  it 
sing  again.  It  was  this  way  for  Pier  Angeli  • BY  PAULINE  TOWNSEND 


• It  has  been  written  that  sorrow  shared 
is  the  anvil  upon  which  great  loves  are  forged. 

There  is  heart-wringing  proof  of  this 
in  the  love  story  of  Pier  Angeli  and  Vic 
Damone.  In  their  brief  two  and  a half  years 
of  marriage  (they  were  married  Novem- 
ber 24,  1954)  these  two  young  stars  have 
faced  more  problems — some  of  them  near 
tragedies — than  many  others  meet  in  a 
decade.  And  with  every  challenge  they  have 
grown  more  deeply  in  love.  Just  seeing 
them  together,  or  with  their  adorable  year- 
and-a-half-old  son  Perry,  is  enough  to  con- 
vince any  skeptic. 

The  first,  and  worst,  of  the  newly  married 
Damones’  trials  was  the  freak  plane  accident 
in  which  Pier  ( Continued  on  page  104) 


Though  their  work  often  keeps  them  apart,  Vic  and  Pier 
find  that  absence  only  makes  their  hearts  grow  fonder 


A DATE  WITH  SAL 

Here’s  how  the  pert  miss  who  won  Photoplay’s  Sal  Mineo  Contest  spent 


Sal  had  fun  looking  at  Nancy's  kid 
pictures.  “ You  sure  have  changed ” 


“ He's  here,  he's  here”  Nancy  yelled, 
asked  Sal  to  speak  to  her  friend 


i nui  gin  is  sure  snarp,  oai 
said  of  Nancy’s  bowling  skill 


At  Boys  Club  dance  Sal  found  Nancy 
to  be  just  the  “mostest”  as  a partner 


Sal  and  Nancy  had  to  go  for  a drive 
to  have  some  time  alone  together 


In  the  lobby  of  the  theatre  Sal  intro- 
duced Nancy  over  the  air  to  his  fans 


• When  sixteen-year-old  Nancy  Donaldson  of  Pontiac,  Michigan,  learned 
she  was  going  to  have  a date  with  Sal  Mineo  she  didn’t  believe  it  was  true. 
Even  now  when  it’s  all  over  she  wonders  if  it  wasn’t  just  a dream.  But, 
like  Sal,  it  was  for  real — a whole  long  day  of  fun — starting  off  with 
introducing  Sal  to  the  folks,  kidding  around  the  house,  bowling,  having 
Cokes  and  meeting  the  gang,  and  then  to  top  it  all  off  being  personally 
escorted  by  Sal  to  the  opening  of  his  latest  picture,  “Rock,  Pretty  Baby.” 


66 


Nancy  Donaldson 
found  her  date 
in  the  December 
issue  of  Photoplay 


the  dreamiest  day  of  her  life 


DORIS  DAY’S 
COMPLETE  LIFE  STORY 


A PHOTOPLAY  BONUS 


“What  will  fee,  will  fee ” was  Doris  Day’s  philosophy  until  one  fateful  event 
changed  her  life  • BY  GEORGE  SCULLIN 


• This  April,  when  Doris  Day  and  Martin  Melcher  cele- 
brate their  sixth  wedding  anniversary,  one  of  their  brain 
children  will  be  very  much  present  to  enhance  the  festivi- 
ties. This,  of  course,  will  be  “Julie,”  the  highly  successful 
suspense  drama  they  made  together,  with  Marty  as  the 
producer  and  Doris  as  the  star.  But  for  all  that  the  film 
will  arrive  bearing  gifts  totaling  a million  dollars,  the 
happy  husband-wife  team  of  Melcher  and  Day  are  not 
planning  any  immediate  sisters  or  brothers  for  “Julie.” 

“We  want  more  wedding  anniversaries,”  says  Marty 
with  finality.  “Not  business  partnership  anniversaries.” 

“No  more  ‘Julies,’  ” pleads  Doris. 

And  right  there  you  have  the  key  to  Doris  Day’s  happi- 
ness, a happiness  that  had  escaped  her  for  a long,  long 
time.  Not  for  a dozen  “Julies”  offering  her  a dozen  mil- 
lion dollars  will  she  let  anything  interfere  with  her  mar- 
riage. And  what  makes  her  stand  a little  different  from 
most  is  that  she  has  already  turned  down  the  millions. 
Behind  it  all  is  an  incredible  story,  and  behind  the  story 
is  an  even  more  incredible  girl. 

Doris  Day  is  one  of  the  most  written  about  and  least 
known  of  all  the  big  stars  in  Hollywood.  As  a box-office 
attraction  she  is  the  leading  female  actress  of  the  decade. 
In  drama  alone  “Julie”  established  a record  during  its 
first  week  in  New  York.  When  she  sings  in  a picture,  the 
sale  of  her  recordings  from  the  movie  will  alone  make 
more  money  than  most  of  the  competing  films.  When  she 
dances  in  a picture,  she  breaks  all  previous  records.  And 

Continued 


Dons  is  besieged  by  fans  everywhere 
she  goes.  On  a recent  visit  home  to 
Cincinnati,  the  police  cleared  a path 


Author  George  Scullin  heard  her  story: 


“/  didn't  have  much  to  do  with  my  life ” 


) 


“Things  just  happened.  Like  the  song, 
que  sera,  sera,  l had  to  follow  along ” 


ESCAPE  TO  HAPPINESS 

Continued 


when  she  uses  her  triple-threat  talents  to  sing,  dance, 
and  play  the  dramatic  lead — as  she  will  in  “Pajama 
Game” — movie  houses  light  up  their  brightest  all  over 
the  world. 

In  the  face  of  all  this,  Doris  Day  has  succeeded  in 
establishing  herself  with  newspaper  and  magazine 
writers  as  the  friendly,  smiling,  healthy,  all-American 
girl  from  right  next  door.  It  makes  a fine,  satisfactory 
picture  of  Doris,  and  you  can  recognize  her  in  it;  but 
it  has  no  more  detail  than  a silhouette  snipped  out  of 
black  paper.  If  Doris  weren’t  more  complicated  than 
that,  she’d  he  the  all-American  girl  from  next  door,  all 
right,  but  she’d  still  be  living  there. 

The  explanation  favored  by  many  movie  moguls  be- 
wildered by  both  Miss  Day’s  quiet  modesty  and  her 
shattering  impact  on  the  moviegoing  public  is  that 
there  are  two  Doris  Days.  They  substantiate  this  re- 
markable theory  by  pointing  out  that  Doris  is  shy  and 
self-conscious  in  the  presence  of  other  movie  stars. 
She’s  like  a girl  just  freshly  arrived  from  some  place 
like  Cincinnati,  Ohio,  which,  it  so  happens,  is  where 
she  comes  from.  But  when  this  girl  gets  in  front  of 
the  cameras  a dynamic  transition  takes  place.  “Then 
she’s  the  star,”  says  one  producer  in  an  awed  voice, 
“and  I mean  she’s  the  greatest.” 

There  may  be  some  merit  in  this  dual  personality 
theory,  but  it  is  much  too  simple.  For  years  Photo- 
play has  been  following  the  progress  of  Doris  Day 


Through  her  bright  laughter  and 


the  star  and  Doris  Day  the  person.  It  awarded  to  the 
star  its  coveted  Photoplay  Gold  Medal  Award  as  long 
ago  as  1952.  It  assigned  some  of  the  best  Hollywood 
reporters  to  uncover  the  hidden  facets  of  the  person. 
The  stories,  some  thirty  of  them  devoted  to  her  alone, 
plus  countless  references,  anecdotes,  and  photographs 
in  features  and  columns,  provide  the  most  accurate 
picture  of  her  life  to  be  found  anywhere.  Recently  the 
editors  decided  to  add  them  all  up  to  produce  a full- 
length  portrait.  They  enlisted  the  cooperation  of  Miss 
Day  in  sitting  for  the  additional  touches  that  would 
be  necessary  to  round  out  a few  details. 

Thus,  one  recent  day  when  New  York  was  pretend- 
ing to  enjoy  a chilling  but  meager  snowfall,  it  was  my 


Doris  the  star  and  Doris  the  warm,  friendly  person  are  one  as  she  sings  to  hospitalized  kids  in  Cincinnati 


sunny  disposition  Doris  spreads  happiness  wherever  she  goes 


great  good  fortune  to  be  sitting  with  Doris  Day  on  the 
sun-drenched  terrace  of  the  Beverly  Hills  Tennis  Club. 
She  was  avidly  licking  a giant-size  ice  cream  cone  be- 
fore it  could  drip  on  her  freshly  creased  white  tennis 
shorts.  Beside  her  loomed  her  tall  young  son  Terry, 
similarly  engaged.  Though  the  resemblance  between 
mother  and  son  is  striking  in  photographs,  in  real  life 
it  is  uncanny.  From  their  dripping  ice  cream  cones  to 
the  last  one  of  their  multitude  of  freckles,  Doris  Day 
and  fifteen-year-old  Terry  were  the  licking  images  of 
each  other,  and  handsome,  too.  (Continued  on  page  105) 

Out  of  a troubled  and  confusing  youth  Doris  found  happi- 
ness with  her  husband,  movie  producer  Marty  Melcher 


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PHOTOPLAY  STAR  FASHIONS 


To  buy  rainwear,  see  information,  pane  SI 


Elegance  you  won’t 
save  for  a rainy  day: 
Kathryn  Grant’s  coat 
is  jewel-toned  silk 
taffeta,  with  push- 
up sleeves,  a soft 
draped  hood.  White 
taffeta-lined ; 8-16. 
About  $55.  Print 
umbrella,  under 
$20.  Both  by 
Lawrence  of  London 


IT'S  MINING  FASHION ! 


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Don’t  let  down  your  fashion  guard 
, when  the  weather’s  wet 


and  gloomy.  Photoplay’s  April 


IV kite  cotton  knit  takes  to  the  rain 
in  Kathy  Grant's  coat.  It  zips  to 
a crew  neck,  has  bright  chevron 
stripes,  front  and  back.  By  John 
Derro  for  Main  Street.  About  $40 


Classic  favorite:  Shirley  Jones’ 
slicker  is  styled  in  vinyl  plastic. 
Yellow,  of  course,  also  blue  or 
white.  S,M,L.  About  $6.  Sou’west- 
er, $2.  Red  Ball  W eatherproofers 


YOU  SAW  SHIRLEY  JONES  STARRING  IN 

“Oklahoma!”  and  20th’s  “carous 


shower  coats  keep  you  star  bright 


even  when  it  pours 


Left : The  Ready  Rainboot 

See-through  plastic  rainboot,  a 
“ must-have ” with  slip-proof  sole, 
easy  side  fastener.  Low,  medium, 
high  heels.  Rain  Dears.  About  $2. 
Shirley’s  coat  in  deep  pink  poplin 
with  a fruit-print  chintz  lining, 
umbrella.  By  Milner.  About  $25 


Right,  pansies  bloom  on  a field  of 
white  in  Shirley’s  coat,  match- 
ing bonnet.  Everfast  cotton,  taf- 
feta-lined: 8-16.  $35.  Rain  sack, 
umbrella,  $15.  By  Town  Creations 


To  buy  rain  fashions,  see  information  and  stores  listed  on  page  si 


YOUNG  IDEAS: 


STAR  FASHIONS 


1957  news:  the  cape,  flowing  here 
from  a cuff  encircling  its  yoke. 
Separate  matching  hood.  Bright 
touch,  a madras  plaid  lining,  um- 
brella. S,M,L.  Milner.  Under  $35 


KATHRYN  GRANT  STARS  IN  COLUMBIA’S 
“THE  GUNS  OF  FORT  PETTICOAT,"'  SOON 
IN  “THE  BROTHERS  RICO”  AND  “THE 
NIGHT  THE  WORLD  EXPLODED” 


Wear  this  one  in  sun  or  in  ram. 
Gray  Celaperm  shantung  splashed 
with  white  dots,  cape-collared 
in  white  pique.  Added:  a white 
pique  pillbox.  Sizes  8-18.  By 
Sherbrooke.  About  $23 


Kathy  stars  a coat  in  real  canvas, 
buttoned  in  brass,  tabbed  at  pock- 
ets and  cuffs.  Bonus,  its  own 
beret.  Natural  only.  Junior  sizes 
5-15.  By  Sherbrooke.  About  $18 


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YOUNG  IDEAS: 

PHOTOPLAY  STAR  FASHIONS 


BLOUSE  TREATS 

Delectable  new  toppings  selected  by  Virginia  Gibson, 
young  star  of  Paramount’ s film  about  fashion,  “ Funny  Face” 

Virginia's  currently  featured  in  the  broadway  hit,  "happy  hunting" 


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top  row  : Lace-ruffled,  shirt  in  striped 
Dacron  and  cotton  that  dries  wrinkle- 
free.  Red,  black,  navy  on  white;  10- 
18.  A Dotti  Original.  About  $6.50 


Blouse  with  a very  delicate  air : sheer 
white  cotton  batiste,  scallop-edged  and 
appliqued  with  crisp  white  pique. 
Sizes  30-38.  Opera  Blouse.  About  $6 


The  Ivy  League  shirt  with  button- 
down  collar,  new  cuffed  sleeve.  White 
cotton  with  muted  regimental  satin 
stripes;  28-38.  Ship  ’n  Shore.  $3.98 


# bottom  row:  Summer  favorite,  em- 

broidered eyelet,  shaping  a ruffle- 
front  blouse  in  easy  drip-dry  cotton. 
White,  pink,  10-18.  Dotti.  Under  $8 

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Gay  spring  posies  rampant  on  a field 
of  white  cotton  broadcloth.  This 
round-collared  shirt,  neat  and  crisply 
tailored;  28-40.  New  Era.  About  $3 


Perfect  suit  blouse:  spanking  white 
bird's-eye  pique  sparked  by  two 
crossed  tabs,  a fly-front  closing.  Sizes 
28-38.  By  Ship  'n  Shore.  About  $ 3.50 


To  buy  blouses , see  information , stores  listed  on  page  81 


to  be 


HOW 

a "designing  woman” 


The  Ten  Most 
Important  Fashion 
Questions 


As  a designer  I am  often  asked  for 
fashion  pointers.  My  most  important  ad- 
vice has  been  to  pay  strict  attention  to 
details.  Before  she  leaves  her  boudoir, 
a girl  should  be  able  to  answer  yes  to 
the  following  questions. 


1.  ARE  YOU  NEAT?  Untidy  hair,  loose  stockings, 
or  run-down  shoes  make  even  the  most 
expensive  clothes  lose  their  glamour. 


. ARE  YOU  SPOTLESSLY  CLEAN?  Your  person 
and  your  clothes  should  be  fresh  and 
immaculate. 


3.  ARE  YOU  DRESSED  SIMPLY?  Good  taste  de- 
mands simplicity,  which  can  be  sparked 
with  gay  accessories.  Avoid  complicated, 
gaudy  styles. 


Helen  Rose  designs  for  Dolores  Gray 


Creating  fashions  for  the  stars  is  a job 
a girl  dreams  about!  • BY  HELEN  ROSE 

• I work  hard  at  being  a designing  woman  but  I love  it. 
I work  with  colors,  sketches,  fabrics  and  ideas.  I also 
work  with  people.  I may  stay  long  hours  into  the  evening 
when  the  result  I am  trying  for  just  doesn’t  “come.”  But 
when  it  does — when  I’ve  created  a mood  or  a flattering 
effect — there  is  the  great  joy  of  accomplishment  that 
nothing  can  equal. 

Some  of  the  best  fun  I’ve  had  in  my  career  has  been 
with  M-G-M’s  “Designing  Woman.”  I not  only  helped 
with  the  story  idea  (I  was  a natural  for  that  job!)  but  I 
really  let  myself  go  in  thinking  up  costumes  for  Lauren 
Bacall  and  Dolores  Gray.  There  is,  of  course,  a limit  to 
what  a designer  is  permitted  to  do  on  any  production — 
most  obviously  in  terms  of  time  (Continued  on  page  81) 


4.  DO  YOUR  CLOTHES  FIT  PERFECTLY?  No 

dress  should  be  baggy  or  skintight.  In- 
vest in  good  alterations  and  well-fitting 
undergarments. 

5.  ARE  YOUR  CLOTHES  WELL  COORDINATED? 

Your  ensemble -dress,  shoes,  bag,  hat 
and  gloves  - should  blend,  not  neces- 
sarily match,  in  color  and  style. 

6.  ARE  YOU  DRESSED  APPROPRIATELY  FOR 

THE  OCCASION?  I prefer  the  neat,  cov- 
ered look  by  day  and  the  moderately 
uncovered  look  by  night. 

7.  ARE  YOU  WEARING  THE  RIGHT  JEWELRY? 

Go  easy  on  it  or  you’ll  look  like  a Christ- 
mas tree.  Stay  tailored  by  day  with  pearl 
or  golden  jewelry.  You  can  glitter  at  night. 

8.  WILL  YOUR  DRESS  HOLD  ITS  FRESH  LOOK? 

For  common  wear,  choose  dresses  of 
wrinkleproof  fabrics- no  limping  linens. 

9.  IS  YOUR  FIGURE  AS  GOOD  AS  IT  SHOULD 

BE?  No  girl  with  a sloppy,  untrim  figure 
can  look  well-groomed.  Exercise  often, 
and  cut  down  on  the  calories. 

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and  money.  But  there  are  other  limits. 
Much  as  I may  like  a particular  style  or 
color  for  a particular  star,  I always  bear  in 
mind  that  my  creation  must  blend  with 
the  spirit  of  the  film.  There’s  a greater  need 
for  discipline,  sometimes,  than  inspiration. 

Being  a successful  clothes  designer, 
however,  is  more  than  sitting  at  a desk 
with  a pencil,  a paper,  a bolt  of  cloth  and 
a waste  basket.  There  are  the  very  im- 
portant consultations  with  the  stars  them- 
selves. I want  to  know  their  ideas  and 
preferences — not  just  to  please  them  with 
a made-to-order  wardrobe,  but  because, 
when  I design,  I consider  the  film  as  a 
whole.  For  example,  if  the  leading  lady 
has  a violent  personal  objection  to  V- 
necklines,  I take  pains  to  avoid  V-neck - 
lines.  Otherwise  the  star  will  feel  unat- 
tractive in  the  scene  and  will  not  do  her 
best. 

A situation  of  this  sort  occurred  with 
Dolores  Gray.  Dolores  plays  a chic  Broad- 
way star  in  “Designing  Woman,”  and 
wears  clothes  beautifully.  So  for  a partic- 
ular shot,  I decided  to  create  a dramatic 
orange-red  lounging  robe.  Then  I spoke 
with  Dolores.  She  hates  orange-red.  Out 
it  went.  My  lounging  robe  turned  up  in 
hydrangea  blue,  and  Dolores  was  much 
happier.  So  was  I,  because  the  scene 
turned  out  extremely  well. 

All  of  Dolores’  clothes  in  the  picture 
were  pleasant  to  work  on,  mostly  because 
she  dressed  to  the  hilt  in  every  scene.  I 
tried  for  a certain  theatrical  dash— and 
achieved  it,  I think,  in  striking  colors,  in- 
teresting ensembles,  exciting  hats,  furs 
and  jewelry.  And,  since  Dolores  has  a 
small  waist,  I was  careful  to  accentuate 
this  in  every  part  of  her  wardrobe. 

In  designing  Lauren  Bacall’s  styles,  I 
again  kept  personal  preferences  in  mind. 
1 know  that  she  is  partial  to  violet,  so  I 
used  this  color  as  much  as  possible.  Lauren 
wears  a silk  violet  hostess  gown,  violet 
pajamas  and  a violet  hat.  Because  she 
looks  so  well  in  soft  beige  and  sand  tones, 
1 also  used  these  colors,  spiced  with  black, 
in  several  ensembles. 

It  is  wonderful  to  work  with  Lauren. 
She  has  a remarkable  flair  for  clothes, 
perhaps  because  she  was  once  a profes- 
sional model  and  knows  how  to  show 
them  off  to  advantage. 

I took  extra-special  pleasure  with  Lau- 
ren’s wardrobe  because  her  role  per- 
mitted me  to  design  a full  range  of  styles 
from  casual  sportswear  to  sophisticated 
»vening  gowns.  I am  happy  to  say  that 


they  are  fashions  which  the  average  girl 
can  adapt  for  her  own  wear.  There  was, 
for  example,  a business  suit  required  in 
one  of  the  scenes.  I worked  out  an  idea 
in  black  broadcloth  with  an  old-fashioned 
jerkin  top  and  buttons  down  the  back. 
For  a casual  sport  dress,  I designed  a 
simple,  off-white  silk  shirtmaker  number, 
and  gave  it  long  sleeves  buttoned  with 
sapphire  cuff  links.  It  was  my  favorite 
creation  for  Lauren  in  this  picture, 
particularly  when  she  wore  it  with 
the  accessories — white  linen  shoes  and  a 
large  pale  blue  handbag.  I was  proud  of 
the  blend  of  colors  here,  the  whites,  the 
blues,  and  the  tawny  shade  of  Lauren’s 
hair,  which  was  worn  long  and  loosely 
brushed. 

As  an  added  touch  of  excitement  to  my 
“Designing  Woman”  assignment,  Photo- 
play chose  four  of  the  costumes  I created 
for  the  film  as  the  subjects  for  its  big  “Win 
a Trip  to  Hollywood”  contest.  I understand 
that  four  lucky  girls  who  name  the  cos- 
tumes most  appropriately  will  be  given  an 
all-expenses-paid  trip  to  Hollywood  via 
American  Airlines  and  a chance  to  live 
like  a movie  star  for  five  days.  What  fun 
for  them! 

To  reach  the  point  where  one  can  actu- 
ally become  a “designing  woman”  for  mo- 
tion pictures  takes  a long  period  of  ap- 
prenticeship. I have  fitted,  pressed,  sewed, 
sketched,  modeled  and  sold  dresses  as  part 
of  that  apprenticeship.  Some  designers 
have  skipped  the  preliminary  stages.  In 
my  opinion,  however,  they  have  not  gained 
thereby.  Well-rounded  experience  in  the 
garment  field,  it  seems  to  me,  is  desirable 
training. 

General  education  is  also  a great  help. 
To  the  girl  who  asks  me  whether  to  go 
to  art  school  or  college,  I would  first  ad- 
vise college — with  a healthy  amount  of 
fine  arts  and  art  history  studies.  I would 
also  suggest  learning  to  sew  and  fit  in  a 
home  economics  course.  Then  there  is 
the  study  of  drama;  a really  good  de- 
signer must  have  a dramatic  flair. 

With  all  this,  I will  not  say  that  the 
way  is  necessarily  easy.  There  is  a great 
deal  of  competition  and  a great  deal  more 
to  learn,  not  only  about  the  tools  of  the 
designer’s  trade,  but  about  getting  along 
with  people.  There  may  be  years  of 
struggle.  But  success,  when  it  comes,  is 
rewarding.  It  is  well  worth  it.  The  End 


SEE:  Lauren  Bacall  and  Dolores  Gray  in  M-G-M's 
"Designing  Woman." 


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Ben  Cooper,  U.S.A. 


It  was  a long  goodbye , but  eventually  Uncle  Sam  got  himself  a new  soldier 


Fooled  twice,  civilian  Ben  Cooper  woke  up 
wondering  if  he'd  be  a soldier  by  that  night 


gallantly  came  around  to  say  goodbye  again 


I 

A week  after  his  first  try,  Ben  again  dusted 
off  his  bags,  got  his  clothes  ready  once  more 


It  was  New  Year’s  when  Ben  said  his  farewell 
— this  one  to  stick — to  his  kindly  landlady 


82 


• Last  Christmas  was  the  most  peculiar  day  Ben 
Cooper  had  ever  spent.  He  was  about  to  be  tested  for 
the  most  important  assignment  of  his  career,  yet  all  » 

day  long  and  everywhere  he  went  his  friends  kept  say- 
ing, “I  hope  you  fail  your  test.” 

Ben  Cooper  had  just  received  “greetings”  from 
Uncle  Sam. 

Lori  Nelson’s  eyes  misted  up  when  he  dropped  by 
her  house  with  a Christmas  gift.  She  managed  only 
a weak  smile  at  his  elaborate  military  salute.  It  was 
the  same  way  with  all  of  ( Continued  on  page  114) 


At  last,  the  solemn  moment.  With  raised 
hand,  actor  Cooper  became  Private  Cooper 


His  first  Army  task  was  to  listen  to  a lecture 
on  what  Uncle  Sam  expects  of  him  as  soldier 


At  Fort  Ord,  with  Hollywoodite  Bob  Vaughn, 
his  second  task,  under  sergeant’s  eye 


Left,  Ben  pauses  on  his  slow  course  into  the 
Army  to  take  a last  look  back  at  civilian  life 


P 


83 


( Continued  from,  page  59) 
associates,  continually  demanding  extra 
effort  in  every  scene. 

Throughout  most  of  the  evening  he  sat 
alone,  as  though  brooding  over  some  ex- 
cruciating inner  dilemma.  He  was  not 
drunk,  as  has  been  reported.  The  fact  is, 
Clift  is  not  a drinker;  one  or  two  high- 
balls intoxicate  him  almost  immediately. 
Around  midnight  he  decided  to  leave. 
Neighbors  later  reported  hearing  loud, 
angry  voices  at  that  time,  but  upon  being 
questioned  closely,  they  said  that  the 
voices  might  have  been  more  “excited"’ 
than  irate. 

Clift  had  said  he  would  follow  Kevin 
McCarthy’s  car  down  to  the  point  where 
Benedict  Canyon  spills  into  Sunset  Boule- 
vard. That  was  reassuring  to  everyone 
present.  Clift’s  friends  were  worried  about 
him;  most  of  his  friends  are  continually 
worried  about  him.  He  seems  to  have 
well-defined  tendencies  toward  self- 
destruction. 

The  two  cars  departed.  A few  minutes 
later  there  was  a shattering,  ear-splitting 
crash,  and  immediately  afterward  Mc- 
Carthy reappeared  at  the  Wildings’  house. 
He  said  that  Clift’s  car  had  had  a terrible 
accident.  He  rushed  to  the  telephone  to 
call  for  assistance.  Miss  Taylor  suddenly 
screamed,  “Monty!  Monty!”  and  started  to 
run  outside.  The  others  tried  to  hold  her 
back,  but  she  was  not  to  be  held. 

Clift  had  missed  a turn.  His  car  had 
smashed  into  a roadside  tree.  It  was  a 
mass  . of  twisted  wreckage,  ready  for  the 
junk  heap. 

Dr.  Rex  Kennamer,  a doctor  regarded 
highly  in  the  West  Los  Angeles  area,  ar- 
rived in  a short  time.  He  found  Clift  still 
in  the  front  seat,  bleeding  profusely  from 
cuts  on  the  face.  Miss  Taylor  was  holding 
his  head  in  her  lap,  making  comforting 
sounds  between  sobs.  Dr.  Kennamer  later 
declared  that  it  was  a miracle  the  actor  had 
survived  his  crash. 

“We  were  sure  he  was  dead,”  McCarthy 
later  reported  to  a young  actress  friend, 
Barbara  Gould.  “We  couldn’t  understand 
how  a man  could  bleed  so  much  and  still 
live.  There  were  even  pools  of  blood  on 
the  road.” 

Clift  suffered  a brain  concussion,  severe 
cuts  of  the  face,  a fractured  jaw  and  a 
badly  broken  nose.  For  a time  it  was 
feared  that  his  face  would  never  be 
sufficiently  mended  for  him  to  be  a movie 
star  again. 

As  they  were  taking  him  out  of  the  car, 
Clift  came  partially  back  to  consciousness. 
His  eyelids  fluttered  and  he  began  to 
mumble.  His  words  were  later  reported 
by  one  of  the  men  who  helped  extricate 
him  from  the  wreckage.  They  were  in- 
distinguishable at  first,  but  then  one 
phrase  became  audible: 

“If  only  I’d  been  able  to  do  it.  If  only 
I could  have  done  it  . . .” 

Then  he  lapsed  into  unconsciousness  and 
they  took  him  off  to  the  hospital.  What  he 
meant  he  could  not — or  would  not — later 
explain.  Montgomery  Clift  has  a de- 
terminedly reticent  nature  and  an  appar- 
ent unwillingness  to  evaluate  himself  in 
realistic  terms.  Perhaps  he  was  reluctant 
to  face  the  possibility  that  he  wanted  to 
harm  himself  severely. 

Clift  at  that  time  was  a disturbed  human 
being.  Many  of  his  friends  were  saying, 
“Monty  is  his  own  worst  enemy.  He  seems 
to  loathe  himself.”  Other  events  that 
happened  after  his  recovery,  when  he  had 
gone  back  to  work  on  “Raintree,”  seemed 
to  bear  out  those  statements. 

As  shooting  progressed,  Clift’s  awkward, 
graceless  movements  seemed  to  make  him 
easy  prey  for  accidents.  “Monty  is  the 
worst-coordinated  man  I’ve  ever  seen,” 


Monty's  Brush  with  Death 

said  Millard  Kauffman,  writer  of  the 
“Raintree”  script. 

Apparently  this  was  right.  One  morning 
in  Natchez,  Mississippi,  Clift  started  run- 
ning for  the  limousine  that  was  to  carry 
him  t«  the  “Raintree”  location  set.  At  the 
same  time,  a young  girl  ran  up  to  ask  him 
for  his  autograph.  Clift  slammed  into  her 
and  knocked  her  down.  The  girl  suffered 
a sprained  ankle.  Later,  on  the  set,  Monty 
tripped  over  a rock  and  fell  flat  on  the 
ground,  sustaining  a slight  cut  over  his  left 
eye.  In  Danville,  Kentucky,  he  stumbled 
again  and  broke  his  toe. 

The  latter  accident  was  only  one  of 
many  delays  in  the  shooting  of  the  picture. 
It  infuriated  his  co-workers.  “All  right,” 
one  said  later,  “so  he’s  got  a broken  toe. 
So  he’s  out  for  a couple  of  days  and  then 
goes  back  to  work.  That  doesn’t  make 
him  a hero.  If  he  hadn’t  been  so  careless, 
he  wouldn’t  have  broken  the  toe  in  the 
first  place.” 

Eva  Marie  Saint,  who  was  in  Danville 
with  the  company,  reports  that  many 
times  she  had  cause  to  worry  over  Clift’s 
seeming  disregard  for  his  own  safety. 
“There  was  one  scene  where  he  had  to 
run  and  swing  aboard  a moving  train,” 
she  says.  “He  began  running  for  it,  and 
I couldn’t  look.  I was  certain  he  was  going 
to  miss.  It  didn’t  seem  possible  that  he 
could  make  it  but,  thank  God,  he  did.” 

When  Clift’s  minor  injuries  caused  delay 
in  shooting,  he  was  frantically  apologetic 


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to  cast  and  crew  alike.  One  day  he  came 
down  with  a severe  toothache  that  later 
proved  to  be  an  ulcerated  jaw.  “He  went 
around  explaining  it  to  everybody,”  one 
sound  man  says.  “And  it  seemed  to  me 
that  in  the  very  explanation  he  was 
relishing  the  fact  that  he  was  in  pain.” 

Clift  is  extraordinarily  soft-skinned.  “His 
emotions,”  says  one  friend,  “are  just  be- 
neath the  surface.  He’s  as  sensitive  as  an 
overbred  kitten.  We  were  watching  some 
‘Raintree’  rushes  in  the  projection  room 
one  day,  when  all  of  a sudden  a terrible, 
racking,  death-rattle  of  a sob  broke  out 
of  him.  Even  though  it  was  his  own  per- 
formance he  was  watching,  he  was  so 
moved  he  had  to  rush  out  of  the  room.” 

Such  mysterious,  compulsive  behavior  is 
all  the  more  bewildering  when  one  con- 
siders that  Clift  ought  to  be  at  the  peak 
of  his  powers.  He  has  one  of  those  faces 
which  seems  to  improve  with  age.  “Women 
go  for  that  drawn,  haggard  look  more 
than  they  go  for  the  clean-cut  type,”  says 
Kendis  Rochlen,  the  Los  Angeles  colum- 
nist. Many  agree.  Monty,  however,  finds  a 
certain  disadvantage  in  his  looks,  despite 
feminine  approval. 

“He  feels  he’s  getting  typed,”  says  a 
friend.  “He’s  always  playing  the  brood- 
ing, unhappy  kid — the  Monty  Clift  type, 
you  might  say.  He  wants  to  do  something 
more  challenging.” 

Still,  every  role  challenges  him,  within 


its  limits.  Actors  who  have  worked  with  It 
Monty  attest  to  the  fact  that  he  is  hard  on  Li  ■ 
himself. 

The  truth  seems  to  be  that  Clift’s  odd  :t 
approach  to  life  is  rooted  in  emotional 
turmoil.  There  are  a few  keys  to  his  11 
present  personality,  though  they  are  diffi-  ; | 
cult  to  find.  His  parents,  immediate  family  j t 
and  close  friends  have  entered  into  a tacit  li 
understanding  which  forbids  them  from  Iti 
discussing  him  frankly.  Nevertheless,  whal  Irli 
stands  out  is  striking. 

Edward  Montgomery  Clift  was  one  of  a I 
pair  of  twins  born  to  Ethel  and  William  |<e 
Brooks  Clift  on  October  17,  1920,  in  J 

Omaha,  Nebraska.  His  twin  sister,  Ro-  ill 
berta,  is  now  Mrs.  Robert  McGinnis  ol  I 
Austin,  Texas.  His  older  brother,  William  T 
Brooks  Clift,  Jr.,  is  a television  producei  L 
in  New  York  City.  Monty’s  father  has  al-  I 
ways  been  a business  executive — first  a I t 
banker,  later  an  investment  counselor.  Af-  I 
ter  working  in  a bank  in  Omaha,  the  senio)  j 
Clift  went  on  to  other  financial  positions-  | < 
in  Kansas  City,  Chicago,  and  eventually  I t 
New  York. 

“We  are  very  conservative  people,  be-  Id 
cause  of  my  husband’s  business,”  Mrs.  Clifi 
said  recently.  “We  do  not  like  to  discuss  I t 
our  private  affairs  for  that  reason.” 

Mrs.  Clift  did  say,  however,  that  in  hei  1 
opinion  Montgomery  was  a normal  child  Ih 
But  she  added  that  he  had  always  been  l„: 
thin,  highstrung  and  extremely  impres-  I : 
sionable.  His  sister  confirms  this  view  I 
She  declares  that  on  occasion,  when  |v. 
Monty’s  mother  was  reading  him  a story  I 
the  boy  would  become  so  aroused  that  he  I; 
would  burst  into  tears.  But  neither  his  |n 
sister  nor  his  mother  feel  that  Monty’s  111 
sensitivity  was  in  any  way  connected  with  |ir 
his  home  life  as  a child.  They  believe  thai  |u 
he  was  “nervous”  from  birth. 

A doctor  in  Hollywood  who  once  met  L 
and  spoke  at  length  to  Clift  concludes.  I 
“Obviously,  the  young  man  is  the  producl  L 
of  a childhood  in  which  he  felt  he  was  not  I; 
getting  his  due  of  love  and  affection.  This  |j 
is  often  the  case  with  twins;  one  will  feel  I”; 
that  the  other  is  getting  all  the  attention  I 
It  is  also  familiar  in  the  case  of  children  I 
whose  brothers  or  sisters  are  not  much 
older.  Clift’s  brother  Brooks  is  only  about 
eighteen  months  older  than  the  twins 
Furthermore,  the  parents  led  an  active  life 
They  moved  around  a good  deal  and  often 
went  to  Europe  on  long  visits.  Continuous 
travel  can  operate  to  the  disadvantage  ol 
the  insecure  child.” 

Clift  himself  once  remarked  to  reporter 
Eleanor  Harris,  “I  call  all  that  traveling 
a hobgoblin  existence  for  children.  Why 
weren’t  roots  established?  Look  at  my 
brother.  He’s  been  married  three  times.” 

In  one  sense,  the  “hobgoblin  existence” 
actually  worked  to  Monty’s  benefit.  A 
craving  for  affection  frequently  brings  oul 
talent  which  perhaps  might  not  develop  il 
the  person  were  altogether  adjusted  to  life 
By  becoming  an  actor,  Clift  was  not  only 
bidding  for  attention  outside  his  family, 
but  also  striving  to  prove  his  worth  within 
it.  He  himself  admits  that  his  desire  to  go 
on  the  stage  was  rooted  in  a need  to  com- 
pete with  his  sister  and  older  brother. 

He  was  thirteen  when  the  decision  was 
made.  His  father  had  had  a financial  dis- 
aster and  needed  to  do  more  traveling  than 
ever  to  get  back  on  his  feet.  He  decided  to 
establish  a residence  for  his  wife  and 
children  in  Sarasota,  Florida.  While  there, 
young  Montgomery  heard  of  an  amateur 
group  that  was  putting  on  a play  called 
“As  Husbands  Go.”  He  went  around  to 
find  out  “if  they  had  any  parts  for  boys.” 
They  did.  His  career  was  launched. 

The  conservative  William  Brooks 
was  never  altogether  happy  with  his 
choice  of  a cai  eer.  Acting,  he  pointed 


was  a highly  unstable  profession.  This  it 
might  be,  Monty  agreed,  but  he  loved  it. 
Besides  which  he  had  special  needs.  Needs 
developed  by  his  love-starved  family  life 
and  encouraged  by  his  consequent  lack  of 
communication  with  other  children. 

As  a youngster  Monty  never  had  any 
special  friends.  A girl  who  knew  him  in 
Florida  says,  “He  kept  to  himself.  He  was 
always  polite,  but  there  was  something 
brooding  about  him  that  held  others  at  a 
distance.”  In  the  theatre  Clift  found  some 
of  the  emotional  satisfaction  he  needed. 
He  could  establish  contact  with  his  audi- 
ence and  receive  warmth,  affection  and 
approval  without  giving  anything  of  him- 
self emotionally  to  another  person. 

Even  today  Monty  remains  withdrawn. 
Elizabeth  Taylor,  calling  him  “my  closest 
friend”  in  one  breath,  admits  in  the  next 
that  she  is  not  certain  she  understands  him. 
Norman  Mailer,  the  novelist,  says,  “Monty 
is  one  of  the  few  people  I’ve  known  for 
years  of  whom  I can  say,  ‘I  don’t  know 
him  at  all.’  ” 

From  Florida  the  Clifts  moved  to  Con- 
necticut. That  was  in  1935.  Young  Monty 
began  going  to  New  York,  looking  for 
acting  jobs.  Thomas  Mitchell,  the  veteran 
character  actor,  was  planning  to  try  out  a 
show  called  “Fly  Away  Home”  in  summer 
stock.  Clift  read  for  the  part  and  was 
hired.  His  parents  gave  their  reluctant 
approval,  then  kept  a close  watch  on  him. 
His  mother  accompanied  him  to  the  the- 
atre, waited  until  he  had  done  his  nightly 
stint,  then  took  him  home.  Such  close 
supervision  often  causes  conflicts  in  a 
youthful,  impressionistic  mind.  On  the 
one  hand,  there  is  a need  for  love  and 
attention;  on  the  other  there  is  a growing 
need  for  independence.  A companionship 
between  parent  and  child  that  is  too  close 
inhibits  the  natural  development  of  ma- 
turity. 

These  conflicts  in  Clift  explain  in  part 
his  inability  to  form  a permanent,  lasting 
relationship  with  any  woman  approxi- 
mately his  own  age.  There  have  been  girls 
in  his  life,  but  none  has  remained  long. 
Judy  Balaban  (now  Mrs.  Jay  Kanter), 
daughter  of  a motion  picture  company 
executive,  was  seen  with  him  frequently 
for  several  months,  and  was  said  to  have 
been  in  love  with  him.  It  was  more  a 
schoolgirl  crush  than  anything  else.  But 
Clift  could  not  reciprocate.  Today,  Mrs. 
Kanter  does  not  like  to  talk  about  the  in- 
1 volvement. 

The  most  important  woman  in  Clift’s 
life  has  been  Elizabeth  Taylor.  She  went 
about  with  him  before  and  after  her  mar- 
riages to  Nicky  Hilton  and  Michael  Wild- 
ing. A former  M-G-M  press  agent  recalls 
meeting  her  once  at  Idlewild  Airport  in 
New  York,  with  a limousine  and  chauffeur. 

I She  refused  to  drive  back  to  the  city  in 
the  studio  car,  preferring  to  ride  in  Clift’s. 
But  although  Monty  is  as  close  to  Miss 
Taylor  as  he  is  to  any  other  woman,  he 
evidently  was  unable  to  permit  his  friend- 
; ship  to  develop  into  love. 

“Monty  is  like  a schoolboy  who  worships 
from  afar,”  one  friend  says.  “In  Holly- 
wood, around  the  time  he  was  finishing 
‘Raintree,’  he  had  one  of  his  crushes  on 
Jean  Simmons.  But  Jean  is  happily  mar- 
ried. You  see,  Monty  only  permits  himself 
to  get  involved  with  women  with  whom 
no  real  relationship,  no  marriage,  is  pos- 
sible.” 

Libby  Holman,  a singer  who  is  nearly 
fifteen  years  older  than  Clift,  is  his  most 
1 constant  companion. 

“He’s  very  happy  when  he’s  with 
Libby,”  one  of  Clift’s  friends  says.  “Pos- 
sibly because  he’s  found  in  her  the 
mother  he  was  looking  for  and  never 
found  in  his  own  mother.” 

Clift  snorts  at  this  explanation.  All  he 
will  say,  however,  is,  “Libby  is  one  of  my 


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Across 

1.  “The  Saga  of  — ” 

8.  “Ten  Thousand  Bedrooms” 
has  two 

12.  One  of  “Three  Violent 
People” 

13.  “Hot  Summer  Night”  hero 

15.  Mr.  Allison  (init.) 

16.  Mrs.  Laughton  (init.) 

17.  Airwaves’  Carpenter  or 
Murray 

18.  Debbie  is  Carrie’s  — 

20.  Formerly  Maisie  (init.) 

21.  “It’s  — ” (song,  early  Doris 
Day  hit) 

24.  Singer  Arden 

25.  She  likes  matadors  (init.) 

27.  “The  Young  — ” 

29.  Cagney  is  now  playing  Lon 
Chaney,  — 

30.  A big  — helps  at  the  box 
office 

32.  Character  actor  Neville 

33.  “ — Get  Your  Gun” 

34.  Ex-racketeer  in  “The  Girl 
Can’t  Help  It”  (init.) 

35.  Kelly,  Nelson,  Tierney 

36.  Late  character  actor  who 
was  TV’s  Long  John  Silver 
(init.) 

37.  General  in  63  Across  (init.) 

38.  Husband  of  9 Down  (init.) 

39.  Diminutive  Saturday-night 
TV  comic  (init.) 

40.  “Love  — a Many- 
Splendored  Thing” 

41.  “Arrivederci  — ” (song) 

44. “- — Alone”  (song) 

45.  Making  a good  movie  is  no 
easy  — 

48.  Sailor  in  “The  Rose  Tattoo” 


49.  Do  you  think  “Baby  Doll” 
is  in  good  — ? 

50.  “The  — Country,”  Jimmy 
Stewart  starrer 

52.  Pert  young  redhead 

56.  “I’ve  Told  Every  Little  — ” 
( song) 

57.  John  Wayne’s  current  film 
profession 

59.  Brynner  doesn’t  need  it 

61.  “Men  — War” 

62.  Newcomers  shouldn’t  — 
the  mannerisms  of  stars 

63.  “The  — Road” 

66.  Photoplay  readers  were  — 
in  the  Gold  Medal  election 

69.“ — It  Romantic?”  (song) 

71.  “The  Seventh  — ” 

72.  “The  Fastest  Gun  — ” 

73.  Heroine  in  “The  Wings  of 
Eagles” 

74.  Singer  Horne 

Down 

1.  One  of  Photoplay’s  “Stars 
of  1957” 

2.  Real  name  of  1 Across 

3.  “Seven  Waves  Away”  star 

4.  Veteran  British  star 

5.  Bette  Davis’  first  husband 
(init.) 

6.  TV’s  friendly  dragon 

7.  A smart  interviewer  can  — 
personal  questions  politely 

8.  Sal  Mineo  is  still  a — 

9.  Dancing  girl  in  “Zarak” 
(init.) 

10.  “You  Are  — Beautiful” 
(song) 

11.  She's  dated  Elvis  (init.) 

14.  “ — Fall  in  Love”  (song) 


16.  “The  — and  I” 

18.  Widmark  is  one  of  — 
native  sons 

19.  Blonde  in  “Untamed 
Youth” 

22.  Danny  Kaye  role 

23.  Hero  of  “Autumn  Leaves” 
(init.) 

26 .Samantha  in  “Friendly  Per- 
suasion” and  others 

28.  Van  Doren’s  husband 
(init.) 

31.  Heroine  of  “Slander” 

33.  Shirley  Temple’s  ex 

37.  “Because  You’re  — ” (song) 

42.  Where  the  coin  was  nailed 
in  “Moby  Dick” 

43.  Top  dancing  star 

44.  Ex-drunkard  in  “The  Big 
Land” 

46.  “Show  Boat”  is  loved  for  — 
music 

47.  “Top  Secret  — ” 

51.  Locale  of  “The  Mountain” 

52.  “It’s  Only  a — Moon” 
(song) 

53.  What  Jennifer  Jones’  girl- 
hood chums  might  call  her 

54.  Mrs.  Kovacs  (init.) 

55.  Mansfield  is  said  to  be 
Monroe’s  — 

58.  Movies’  Col.  Hess  (init.) 

60.  Nobody  has  the  title  — in 
“The  Great  Man” 

64.  First  name  of  25  Across 

65.  Original  name  of  Ingrid 
Bergman’s  oldest  daughter 

67.  Wendell  Corey  wears  the  — 
star  in  “The  Rainmaker” 

68.  “On  the  Waterfront” 
heroine 

70.  “23  Paces  — Baker  Street” 


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very  closest  friends.  She’s  a wonderful  | 
person.” 

After  “Fly  Away  Home,”  which  played  1 
in  stock  and  then  ran  seven  months  in  i 
New  York,  Clift’s  destiny  was  sealed.  He 
would  not  think  of  anything  but  acting  as 
a career.  His  schooling  had  always  been  | 
haphazard — he’d  had  a succession  of  tutors 
and  had  only  gone  to  one  school,  a private 
one  in  New  York,  for  a year.  Now  he 
abandoned  all  thought  of  formal  education  | 
and  threw  himself  into  the  business  of  ji 
carving  out  a stage  career. 

“Monty  haunted  the  theatres,”  a friend 
of  those  days  recalls,  “and  when  he  wasn’t  I1 
seeing  plays  or  looking  for  work,  he  was  Is 
over  in  the  Public  Library  reading  about  ! 
the  theatre.  I’ll  bet  he  read  every  book 
on  the  stage  ever  written.” 

Clift’s  first  break  in  the  theatre  was  fol-  1 
lowed  closely  by  his  first  big  disappoint-  ■ 
ment.  He  was  up  for  the  part  of  the  oldest  f 
boy  in  “Life  With  Father,”  and  was  being  •, 
considered  for  the  role  by  the  authors,  j 
Howard  Lindsay  and  Russell  Crouse.  “We  :i 
finally  decided  against  him,”  Lindsay  re- 
calls,  “because  he  was  a little  ‘special’  . . . 
he  wasn’t  quite  the  lad  of  the  Nineties  we  [i 
had  in  mind.  He  looked  a little  too  in- 
tellectual.” 

Clift  was  nearly  beside  himself  with  1 
disappointment.  He  was  certain  that  some  ? 
aspect  of  his  acting  had  caused  him  to  j 
lose  the  job,  and  he  threw  himself  into  his  t 
work  with  even  greater  intensity.  It  is  t 
safe  to  say  that  few  actors  in  the  history  |; 
of  the  American  theatre  have  demanded  :i 
so  much  of  themselves  in  preparing  for  i 
roles — even  small  roles.  When  a part  re- 
quired  that  the  character  imitate  a dog 
barking,  Clift  studied  with  a professional 
animal  imitator  until  he  had  mastered  the  .< 
proper  barks.  When  another  role  required 
him  to  pretend  to  play  a flute,  he  became 
a passable  flautist.  Before  reporting  for 
work  on  “Red  River,”  his  first  movie,  he 
became  an  expert  horseman. 

“Red  River”  came  after  Clift’s  unprece- 
dented intensity  had  carried  him  through 
a succession  of  smash  hits  on  Broadway: 
with  the  Lunts  in  “There  Shall  Be  No 
Night,”  with  Tallulah  Bankhead  in  “The  ;i 
Skin  of  Our  Teeth,”  in  “Our  Town,”  “The  i 
Searching  Wind,”  “Foxhole  in  the  Parlor,”  I 
and  “You  Touched  Me.” 

He  was  also  with  Fredric  March  and 
Florence  Eldridge  in  a play  called  “Your  i 
Obedient  Husband,”  at  which  time  he  sud- 
denly came  down  with  a case  of  mumps, 
promptly  picked  up  by  several  other  mem-  : 
bers  of  the  cast.  “It  wasn’t  Monty’s  fault, 
but  he  felt  personally  responsible,”  says  . 
the  press  agent  for  that  show.  “We  all  1 
pitied  the  kid;  he  took  it  so  hard.” 

This  is  one  of  the  few  instances  on  ) 
record  in  which  a press  agent  expressed  4 
any  sympathy  for  Clift.  He  was,  and  is, 
the  bane  of  all  publicists’  existence.  He 
often  refuses  to  show  up  for  interviews,  I 
cancels  appointments  with  writers  and  1 
in  general  treats  reporters  with  scorn.  A 
Hollywood  newspaperman  once  encoun- 
tered  him  in  Martindale’s  bookshop  in 
Beverly  Hills,  moodily  paging  through  a 
copy  of  Dostoevski’s  “The  Brothers  Kara- 
mazov.” “Hello,  Monty,”  he  said  cordially.  I 
Clift  looked  up  like  a frightened  deer, 
hastily  put  down  the  book  and  scurried  ■ 
out  of  the  shop. 

Clift’s  major  success  on  Broadway  came 
during  World  War  II.  A chronic  ailment 
of  the  colon,  which  Clift  (who  fancies 
himself  a medical  authority)  says  he 
picked  up  on  a trip  to  Mexico,  kept  him 
out  of  the  service.  Subsequently  his  career 
in  New  York  prospered.  Before  long  he 
was  much  in  demand,  and  before  long  his 
temperament  began  to  assert  itself. 

One  hot  summer  night  during  the  run 
of  “Foxhole  in  the  Parlor,”  Monty  made 
the  theatre  hands  turn  off  the  air-condi- 


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tioning  equipment,  explaining  to  the  man- 
agement that  it  was  interfering  with  his 
performance. 

“He  was  a calculated  eccentric,”  says 
Richard  Maney,  the  noted  Broadway  pub- 
licist. “He  could  have  given  lessons  to 
Brando,  whom  he  preceded  in  the  goofy 
department.  That  may  be  why  he  and 
Tallulah  got  along.  That  is,  at  least  she 
spoke  to  Monty,  which  was  more  than  she 
did  to  Brando  when  they  appeared  to- 
gether.” 

Most  of  Clift’s  eccentricity  was  not  cal- 
culated, however.  Somewhere  along  the 
way  he  developed  a genuine  passion  to  live 
his  own  life,  alone  and  undisturbed,  some- 
thing few  stars  ever  have  been  able  to 
achieve.  Part  of  it  may  have  been  due 
to  the  restraining  influence  of  his  parents 
in  his  early  years.  And  part  of  it  may  have 
been  due  to  his  belief,  developed  in  child- 
hood, that  nobody  loved  him  or  cared 
about  him.  To  compensate  for  that,  he 
chose  to  go  it  alone,  as  though  to  prove  to 
the  world  that  it  didn’t  really  matter 
whether  anyone  cared  for  him  or  not. 

So  he  lives  today  virtually  alone.  He 
has  a secretary,  Marjorie  Stengel,  who 
takes  care  of  his  appointments  and  helps 
protect  him  from  the  world.  In  his  New 
York  apartment,  a duplex  in  the  East 
Sixties,  a housekeeper  comes  in  and  cleans 
for  him;  in  Hollywood,  in  the  secluded 
furnished  houses  he  sublets,  he  employs 
an  Oriental  houseboy.  He  regards  the 
New  York  place  as  his  real  home,  and 
when  he  is  in  town  he  will  shut  himself 
up  in  it  for  days,  never  answering  the 
telephone,  rarely  bothering  to  dress  except 
in  a bathrobe,  reading  and  listening  to  his 
large  collection  of  records. 

“Monty  may  be  in  town  for  weeks  and 
you’ll  never  hear  from  him,”  says  one 
friend,  “and  then,  all  of  a sudden,  you’ll 
see  a good  deal  of  him.  That’s  Monty;  you 
have  to  get  used  to  his  moods  if  you  want 
to  keep  him  for  a friend.” 

Clift  himself  sees  nothing  unusual  about 
this  behavior.  He  blames  everything  on 
the  extreme  concentration  he  brings  to 
each  role.  If  he  appears  in  a restaurant 
without  money,  as  sometimes  happens,  he 
shrugs,  as  though  to  explain  that  he  was 
thinking  of  something  else  while  he  was 
dressing — which,  in  fact,  probably  was  the 
case.  “I  don’t  believe  he  knows  how  much 
money  he  has,”  says  Laurence  Beilenson, 
his  attorney  and  business  adviser  in 
Hollywood.  “He’s  not  rich,  as  some  stars 
are,  but  he’s  comfortable.  Yet  I get  the 
impression  that  even  if  he  were  broke  it 
would  not  matter  much  to  him.” 

A good  deal  of  his  money  goes  for  travel. 
Whenever  he  can  get  away,  he’s  off— 
Europe,  Cuba,  Mexico.  Sometimes  he 
travels  with  Kevin  McCarthy  and  his  wife 
Augusta  Dabney,  regarded  by  other  friends 
as  Clift’s  “substitute  parents.” 

“He’s  still  looking  for  affection,  still 
searching,”  one  acquaintance  has  said.  “In 
that  sense,  the  travel  is  symbolic.  And  in 
that  sense,  he’s  never  grown  up.  He’s  still 
a little  unloved  boy  in  his  own  mind,  try- 
ing to  resolve  the  conflicts  developed  in 
childhood,  and  yet  unwilling  to  grow  up 
and  face  himself  as  Monty  Clift,  the  man.” 

That  may  be  the  most  important  key  to 
the  character  of  this  complex,  fascinating 
personality,  a personality  which  has  de- 
veloped into  one  of  the  finest  acting  talents 
of  our  time,  as  well  as  one  of  the  most 
puzzling  eccentrics  in  a world  of  oddballs. 
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herself — and  privacy  is  a luxury  she  can- 
not afford.  She  is  beautiful — and  must 
slave  to  make  the  world  forget  or  at  least 
ignore  it.  She  has  glamorous  clothes,  yet 
she  has  neither  the  time  nor  even  the 
desire  to  wear  them.  She  has  no  time  for 
anything  that  is  frivolous  or  dilatory,  that 
is  not  work  or  the  preparing  for  work. 
Today  she  is  caught  up  in  a feverish  drive 
to  earn  the  fame  that  is  already  hers — 
and  in  that  she  has  no  time  to  live  or  to 
love. 

Kim  Novak’s  star  has  risen  far  beyond 
the  heights  envisioned  by  the  little  dreamer 
of  Sayre  Street.  And  Kim  Novak  is  con- 
sumed with  an  unrelenting  need  for  Kim, 
the  actress,  to  catch  up  with  Kim,  the  star. 

Phenomenally,  with  only  six  pictures 
behind  her,  Kim  is  starring  in  the  “Jeanne 
Eagels”  story,  a difficult  dramatic  role 
coveted  by  every  top  actress  in  town.  Im- 
mediately thereafter  Miss  Novak,  who  has 
never  sung  or  danced  professionally,  is 
joining  professionals  Frank  Sinatra  and 
Rita  Hayworth  in  “Pal  Joey.”  As  a result, 
she  is  working  too  many  hours  a day,  both 
on  and  off  camera. 

“It’s  now  or  never,”  Kim  says.  “Things 
won’t  wait.  I’m  not  bucking  for  anything, 
t’m  just  trying  to  do  the  best  job  I can.” 

Perhaps  the  reason  for  this  is  that  Kim 
still  feels  left  out.  In  her  own  mind  she 
does  not  belong  to  the  group  in  which  she 
now  lives — the  group  of  talented,  able 
people,  the  real  craftsmen  of  the  movie 
industry.  Desperately  she  is  trying  to  be 
one  of  them.  Others  may  be  as  well  known 
as  she,  but  they  have  more  ability.  “Some- 
one else  could  just  step  into  ‘Jeanne’  and 
do  it  right,”  Kim  says.  “But  I have  to 
work.  I have  to  catch  up  with  my  fame.” 

Unfortunately,  Kim  is  at  a disadvantage. 
She  didn’t  start  as  one  of  the  dedicated; 
movies  fell  into  her  lap  without  half  try- 
ing. “I  never  starved  to  act,”  she  says.  “I 
never  painted  scenery.  This  wasn’t  a burn- 
ing thing  from  childhood  for  me,  as  it  has 
been  for  so  many  others.  I didn’t  fight  for 
it.  But  today  it’s  in  my  blood,  and  I want 
it  to  stay.” 

To  Kim’s  friends  it  seems  as  though  the 
contest  is  an  inner  one — Kim  against  her- 
self; Kim  against  her  feelings  of  inferiority; 
Kim  against  her  fears  of  never  being  good 
enough.  They  are  afraid  her  standards  are 
too  high,  that  she  expects  too  much.  They 
have  seen  her  become  ill  with  fright  and 
anxious  with  worry  over  a new  role.  Her 
friends  are  concerned,  and  rightly  so.  Kim 
(s  driving  herself  at  an  inhuman  pace. 

Mac  Krim  was  one  of  the  first  to  speak 


out.  “Look,  Kim,”  he  said,  “your  health 
comes  first.  The  human  body  will  only 
take  so  much.” 

But  Kim  doesn’t  listen.  “I  can’t  help  it,” 
she  says.  “I  have  to  do  this  now.  After 
‘Jeanne  Eagels’  I’ll  take  it  easier.” 

This  is  what  she  said  after  “Picnic.” 
This  is  what  she  said  after  “The  Eddy 
Duchin  Story.”  Mac  thinks  that  this  is 
what  she  will  say  after  “Pal  Joey.” 

What  Kim  seems  to  fear  as  much  as  not 
making  the  grade,  despite  all  her  hard 
work,  is  not  being  wanted  by  the  public 
after  a while.  She  is  obsessed  by  a feeling 
of  impermanence.  It  is  actually  a basic  dis- 
belief in  her  own  popularity.  People  don’t 
really  like  her,  she  reasons;  they  just  think 
they  do — now.  The  fear  wells  up  in  her 
stronger  when  she  imagines  that  at  the 
height  of  her  artistic  achievement  she  will 
be  box-office  zero.  All  the  work  will  have 
gone  for  nothing.  It  does  no  good  to  point 
out  her  fabulous  success  to  date — how  she 
was  polled  number-one  box-office  star 
by  Box  Office  Magazine  itself.  Her  first 
reaction  was  simply,  “Ridiculous!  It 
couldn’t  be  true!”  Then,  when  she  finally 
believed  that  it  was  true:  “Do  you  realize, 
now  all  I can  do  is  go  down?” 

Not,  however,  in  the  experienced  opin- 
ion of  producer-director  George  Sidney 
who’s  directing  Kim  Novak  in  both  “Jeanne 
Eagels”  and  “Pal  Joey,”  and  foresees  a 
long  and  sparkling  future  for  her.  “Like 
Jeanne  Eagels,  Kim  Novak  is  a natural,” 
he  says.  “She  has  that  golden  thing  you 
can’t  give  anybody  if  it  isn’t  there.  Kim 
was  born  with  the  magic  called  talent. 

“We  wouldn’t  have  made  the  ‘Jeanne 
Eagels’  story  without  Kim,”  Sidney  says. 
No  other  actress  was  considered  for  the 
title  role  in  the  picture  he  describes  as 
“the  story  of  the  rise  and  fall  of  a meteor 
who  came  out  of  nowhere  and  blazed 
across  the  sky  too  fast  and  broke  into  a 
thousand  pieces.  That  was  Jeanne  Eagels. 

“Kim  is  in  essence  very  much  like  her. 
Kim  has  depth  and  with  it  the  same  kind 
of  spirit,  the  freedom  and  abandon,  the 
same  latent  ability  that  made  Jeanne 
Eagels  the  great  actress  of  the  American 
theatre.” 

But  although  “Eagels”  is  in  the  vernacu- 
lar an  “Oscar  part,”  Kim  says  she  isn’t 
driving  for  an  Academy  Award.  “I  don’t 
believe  in  making  goals.  Then  you’re  just 
disappointed.  But  whatever  I do,  I give 
everything.  That’s  the  way  I am.  I can’t 
understand  anybody  doing  any  job  and  not 
doing  the  best  she  can.” 

Which  is  all  too  true,  Kim’s  friends  say, 
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Mac  Krim  learned  early  in  their  ac- 
quaintance how  determined  Kim  can  be 
about  any  project.  Mac  plays  polo  and 
Kim,  who’s  mad  about  horses,  would  ride 
along  and  cool  off  the  horses  with  him. 
One  day  she  insisted  on  hitting  a ball 
off  a horse. 

“Oh  no  you  don’t,”  he  said. 

“If  you  do  it,  I can,”  Kim  insisted. 
Whereupon  she  grabbed  a helmet  and  a 
mallet  and  took  off — right  over  the  horse’s 
head. 

“Kim  took  a nasty  spill.  She  was  bruised 
and  shaken  up,  but  she  insisted  on  re- 
mounting immediately.  Not  many  girls 
would  do  that.  This  I liked  very  much,” 
Mac  recalls. 

Ironically  enough,  it  was  the  same  de- 
termination— with  another  goal — that  was 
to  take  Novak  out  of  Mac  Krim’s  life  so 
much  of  the  time  later  on. 

“Kim  is  so  conscientious  about  her  work 
— I can’t  tell  you.  At  dinner  Kim’s  studying 
her  script.  Riding  along  in  the  car,  she’s 
reading  her  script.  Before  she  started 
‘Jeanne  Eagels’  Kim  was  studying  dancing 
for  ‘Pal  Joey’  four  hours  a day.  When  1 
picked  her  up  at  night,  the  kid  would  come 
limping  out  of  the  studio.” 

“Take  your  shoes  off,”  Mac  would  say 
when  Kim  crawled  wearily  into  the  car. 
And  as  he  recalls  now,  “She  would  have 
Band-Aids  on  her  feet,  and  blisters.  They 
would  be  bleeding.” 

“Nobody  works  as  hard  as  Kim,”  agrees 
Norma  Kasell,  Kim’s  secretary  and  her 
long-time  Chicago  friend,  who  first  en- 
couraged a shy,  insecure  teenager  to  take 
up  the  modeling  that  eventually  brought 
her  to  Hollywood.  “Kim  would  dance  so 
long  and  so  hard,  she’d  dance  herself  right 
out  of  her  shoes  and  not  even  notice.  Kim 
would  stay  with  a step  until  she  got  it  if 
it  took  all  night.  Kim  loses  herself  com- 
pletely in  whatever  she’s  doing,  and  it  has 
to  be  right — exactly  right.” 

Kim  is  a brutal  critic  of  her  own  per- 
formances. In  a projection  room  she  will 
agonize  over  even  a wrist  movement  that 
appears  awkward  to  her.  When  a reviewer 
of  one  of  her  earlier  pictures  remarked 
that  Kim  essayed  such-and-such  role  “and 
looked  beautiful  throughout,”  Kim  was  in 
tears.  “Who  cares  about  looking  beau- 
tiful throughout,”  she  said.  For  Kim,  her 
beauty  is  just  one  more  obstacle  in  prov- 
ing she’s  an  actress. 

When  she  isn’t  working  before  the  cam- 
eras, Kim  takes  drama  lessons  from  Ben- 
no  Schneider  at  the  Columbia  studio  from 
ten  a.m.  until  noon,  dancing  lessons  all 
afternoon,  singing  lessons  from  seven  to 
eight  p.m.  (or  before  ten  a.m.).  Two  eve- 
nings weekly  she  spends  four  hours  work- 
ing with  Batomi  Schneider’s  drama  class. 
The  other  three  evenings  she  usually  re- 
hearses for  the  class.  Dinner?  Often  a hot 
cup  of  soup  and  a hamburger  she  picks  up 
at  Googie’s  en  route  home  to  change 
clothes. 

“If  I fix  something  at  the  apartment,  I 
relax  and  let  down.  This  way  I don’t  lose 
my  momentum,”  explains  Kim.  “When  I 
let  down,  I let  down  all  the  way.  Then  I 
can’t  do  anything  more.  I have  to  keep 
right  on  going  now.  It’s  the  drive  that 
keeps  you  going.” 

However,  for  all  Kim’s  “drive,”  the 
physical  hardships,  long  hours  and  loss 
of  sleep  almost  caught  up  with  her.  The 
studio  had  been  working  against  time  from 
the  beginning,  to  finish  by  the  first  of 
March  in  order  to  keep  commitments  with 
Frank  Sinatra  and  Rita  Hayworth  for  “Pal 
Joey.”  I 

Costumed  scantily  as  a hootchy-kootchy 
dancer  in  the  carnival  scenes,  Kim  worked 
during  rain  sequences  and  freezing  nights. 


68 


When  a studio  worker  tried  to  put  a coat 
around  her  between  scenes,  Kim  said, 
“I’ve  got  to  get  used  to  this — without  the 
coat — so  I can  go  right  into  the  scene. 

“This  one  is  exceptionally  hard,”  Kim 
continued.  “I  haven’t  slept  more  than 
three  hours  a day  since  we  started.  After 
we  get  through  working,  I have  to  have  my 
hair  done,  and  with  this  elaborate  hairdo, 
that  sometimes  takes  four  hours.  By  then 
it’s  midnight  if  we  are  working  days,  and 
I’m  due  back  at  the  studio  by  four  or 
five  a.m.  We  shoot  Saturdays.  And  on 
Sundays  I’m  supposed  to  rehearse.  We 
never  have  time  to  rehearse  on  the  set. 

“I  came  to  work  one  afternoon  at  two- 
thirty  and  I didn’t  finish  until  the  n/ext 
day.”  At  eleven  the  next  morning  Kim 
was  driving  across  the  ranch  lot  when  an- 
other player  hailed  her  with,  “Just  com- 
ing to  work?”  She’d  never  been  home. 

“I  don’t  intend  to  do  this  from  here  on,” 
Kim  said  earnestly,  meaning  every  word  at 
the  time.  “At  first  I’ve  had  to  work  hard 
to  make  up  for  lost  time.  But  I’ll  let  down 
after  this  one.  Not  during  this,”  she  said 
quickly.  This  was  “Jeanne  Eagels” — Jeanne 
too  worked  this  way. 

Kim  feels  a double  responsibility  in 
playing  the  part  of  the  famous  actress 
whose  name  is  legend  in  the  theatre  today. 
As  she  told  a friend,  “I  have  got  to  do  it 
right — I’m  Jeanne  Eagels.” 

Kim  has  dedicated  herself  to  this  por- 
trayal, yet  part  of  her  is  the  sentimental 
girl  from  Sayre  Street,  Chicago,  who  feels 
she  may  be  missing  something,  the  part 
who  says,  “For  three  years  now  I’ve  been 
working  on  the  day  of  my  birthday.  We 
worked  New  Year’s  Eve  and  I went  home 
and  fell  asleep  at  nine  p.m.  On  Christmas 
afternoon  I had  to  come  in  and  get  my 
hair  done  and  rehearse  some  dialogue 
changes.  This  is  a little  too  much  . . .” 

Then  as  usual  come  Kim’s  famous  last 


words,  “But  after  this  one — I’ll  let  down.” 

During  this  one,  Kim’s  dressing-room 
walls  are  taped  with  clippings  of  Jeanne 
as  Sadie  Thompson  in  “Rain.”  She  has 
talked  to  everybody  who  ever  knew  Jeanne 
Eagels  on  the  West  Coast.  She  has  had 
long  sessions  with  her  understudy,  whom 
she  found  still  living  here.  Together  with 
Norma  Kasell,  Kim  has  combed  every 
library  for  material  about  Jeanne.  They 
had  amassed  two  scrapbooks  full.  “I’ve 
read  every  line  ever  written  about  Jeanne. 
You  have  to  do  this  to  know  the  person, 
to  become  the  person,”  says  Kim. 

From  the  beginning  Kim’s  chief  anxiety 
concerned  the  latter  tragic  sequences  when 
the  famed  actress  had  resorted  to  alcohol 
and  dope.  Driving  along  Wilshire  Boule- 
vard with  Mac  Krim  one  night,  Kim  had 
said  suddenly,  “How  will  I do  the  alcoholic 
bit?  You  can’t  act  a part  unless  you’ve 
lived  it.”  Then  she  startled  him,  saying 
seriously,  “Mac — you’ll  just  have  to  get  me 
intoxicated  some  night.”  Although  it  would 
never  materialize,  it  would  have  been  a 
double  performance — neither  of  them 
drink. 

Determined  to  stay  in  character  emo- 
tionally, particularly  in  this  challenging 
characterization,  Kim  told  him  conscien- 
tiously that  she  wouldn’t  be  seeing  too 
much  of  him  during  the  picture.  Particu- 
larly during  the  latter  sequences.  “I’ll  be 
horrible  then.  I don’t  want  you  to  see  me 
that  way.” 

But  during  this  happier  time  of  the 
story,  Kim  Novak  was  bubbling  along, 
typically  keying  her  own  mood  to  that  of 
the  character  she’s  portraying. 

Kim  admittedly  lives  emotionally  with- 
in that  person  as  much  as  possible.  And 
she  would  have  little  interest  in  Kim 
Novak  for  the  time  being.  “I’m  living 
Jeanne  Eagels’  life  now  and  I think  that’s 
enough.  I’m  not  Kim  Novak  at  the  moment. 


And  what  interests  Kim  Novak  doesn’t 
interest  me,”  she  says  frankly. 

“But  we  have  much  in  common,”  Kim 
goes  on.  “Jeanne  was  mercurial  and  sensi- 
tive, and  with  me  everything  changes  too. 
My  moods,  my  attitudes,  the  way  I feel 
towards  people— everything.” 

With  Kim’s  wealth  of  imagination  and 
emotion  she  sometimes  gets  so  deeply 
within  the  character  she’s  portraying,  it’s 
difficult  for  her  to  pull  out — even  if  she 
would.  During  the  filming  of  a dreamy 
death-mood  sequence  in  “The  Duchin 
Story,”  Kim  terrified  a friend  one  night 
with  her  strange  expressions  and  behavior. 
“What’s  wrong  with  you?”  her  friend  said. 

“Oh — please  forgive  me,”  Kim  said.  “I 
can’t  get  out  of  the  Duchin  bit.” 

Kim  can’t  understand  how  more  ex- 
perienced stars  can  turn  emotions  off  and 
on  at  will.  To  her  close  friends  Kim  ex- 
plained when  she  went  into  “Jeanne 
Eagels”  she  wouldn’t  be  seeing  too  much 
of  them.  “I’ve  got  to  stay  in  character,” 
she  said.  “I  can’t  be  Kim  Novak  at  night 
and  be  Jeanne  Eagels  the  next  morning.” 

And  a lovely  serious-faced  Kim  was  say- 
ing now,  “I  believe  you  keep  a part  of  all 
the  people  you  portray.  Sometimes  I think 
I’ve  left  Kim  Novak  somewhere  along  the 
way.” 

Not  too  far  away.  Not  too  far  from  the 
shy  little  girl  named  Marilyn  who  "wrote 
poetry  and  lived  within  the  vivid  world  of 
her  own  imagination  peopled  with  lucky 
clowns  and  governed  by  a magic  wishing 
tree.  A little  girl  who  used  to  recite  her 
stories  so  graphically  the  teacher  would 
protest  to  her  mother,  “Marilyn’s  imagi- 
nation is  inflaming  the  other  children.  Un- 
less she  stops,  I’m  not  going  to  call  on 
her.” 

This  imaginative  child  did  not  have  her 
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floivers  included.  Quilt,  72  x 102  inches 


Kim’s  father,  Joseph  Novak,  a former 
history  teacher,  later  became  a freight  dis- 
patcher for  a railroad.  She  had  a wonder- 
ful practical  down-to-earth  mother.  And 
Marilyn’s  beloved  Grandmother  Krai  was 
an  immigrant  from  Prague,  Czechoslovakia, 
who  handed  down  to  this  little  girl  her 
own  reverence  for  a worn  black  rosary. 

Not  too  far  from  this  background  is 
Kim,  the  girl  who  worries  when  today’s 
star-pressures  close  in  so  fast  there’s  no 
breather  to  share  life  with  those  who  mean 
much  to  her.  As  one  who  is  close  to  her 
says,  “Kim  feels  badly  because  there’s  so 
little  time  to  be  with  all  the  friends  she 
used  to  see.  She  worries.  Will  they  un- 
derstand?” 

Not  too  fast,  or  too  far,  is  the  meteor  that 
is  carrying  Kim  Novak  into  fame’s  clouds 
today  to  bring  her  back  to  earth,  rescued 
by  her  own  substantial  earthy  heritage. 

Kim  is  grateful  for  her  early  life.  “I  don’t 
regret  those  years.  They  add  to  my  happi- 
ness today,”  she  says.  “Because  of  them 
I can  appreciate  today  even  more.  We 
never  went  without  food.  We  always  had 
the  necessities — just  no  luxuries.  And  to- 
day it’s  a big  thrill  to  be  able  to  afford  a 
few.” 

In  spite  of  long  hours  and  the  wearying 
demands  and  the  fierce  pressures,  today  is 
a big  thrill  for  Kim  Novak.  To  all  who 
consign  her  to  a vale  of  tears  as  a “mel- 
ancholy blonde,”  a “bewildered  beauty” 
and  the  like,  she  says,  “I’m  not  unhappy. 
I’m  working  with  emotion  all  the  time. 
I’ve  always  been  quick  to  laugh  and  cry. 
When  things  unhappy  happen — and  in  this 
business  they  always  seem  to  be  happen- 
ing— I cry.  I’m  not  good  at  shrugging  it 
off  when  something  goes  wrong.  I show 
how  I feel.  But  when  it’s  out  and  over,  I 
don’t  go  around  brooding  or  boiling  under 
the  surface  as  many  others  do. 

“There  are  all  kinds  of  happiness.  And 
I’ve  had  all  kinds.  But  I’ve  never  had  the 
work  kind,  and  this  is  what  I want  now. 
Perhaps  people  think  I’m  unhappy  because 
I don’t  do  things  that  spell  happiness  to 
them.  I’ve  done  all  that.  In  college  I be- 
longed to  a sorority  and  I went  to  dances. 
I’ve  gone  out  a lot  since,  and  I’m  not 
through.  I’m  still  going  to  live  it  up  like 
crazy. 

“But  today,  my  work  is  my  happiness. 
Believe  me,  if  I were  to  get  dressed  up  in 
party  clothes — which  I hate  doing— and  go 
to  large  parties,  this  would  make  me  very 
unhappy.  I don’t  like  being  out  with 
crowds  of  people.  I have  to  be  with  a lot 
of  people  all  the  time  in  my  work.  I’ve 
taken  a little  cottage  down  at  the  beach 
now  and  that’s  for  me.  Just  give  me  a script 
to  read  and  an  open  fire  and  I’m  happy — 

“And  when  I’m  happy — nobody  could 
be  happier,”  laughs  Kim.  “Last  week  I was 
so  happy,”  she  recalls  typically.  “It  was 
a beautiful  day.  I went  swimming  in  the 
ocean — the  picture  was  going  great. 

“I’m  a moody  and  impulsive  person  and 
I go  along  with  whatever  I feel  like  do- 
ing at  the  time.  Right  now  I want  to  work. 
This  is  work?  A love  scene  with  Jeff 
Chandler?”  she  says  laughingly.  Then  she 
answers  her  own  question  about  motion 
pictures.  “This  is  work — but  it’s  my  hap- 
piness now.  The  only  kind  of  happiness  I 
haven’t  had  is  being  married,”  says  Kim. 
“But  that  will  come.” 

Jeanne  Eagels  was  happy  too  this  day. 
“During  this  carnival  sequence  with  Jeff 
she’s  at  the  very  peak  of  her  happiness,” 
Kim  says  of  Jeanne.  “It’s  the  happiest  day 
of  her  life — but  she  doesn’t  know  it.  After 
this — no  more.” 

And  suddenly  her  two  worlds  are  one. 

“Maybe  it’s  the  same  thing  with  me,” 
says  Kim.  “It  may  be  when  Mac  and  I 
were  playing  miniature  golf  last  year  and 
riding  bicycles  on  Wilshire  Boulevard. 
Right  then  may  have  been  the  happiest 


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days  of  my  life.  Someday  I may  look  back 
and  know  this.  But  today — you  don’t 
know.” 

Today  there  isn’t  time  to  know.  “I’m  a 
one-way  girl,”  Kim  says  in  her  own  hon- 
est way.  “This  would  be  a very  bad  time 
for  any  man  to  be  interested  in  me.” 

Gossip  columns  linking  Kim  with  any 
number  of  various  swains  are  a source  of 
mystery  to  her.  She’s  dated  Sinatra  briefly, 
but  there  have  been  only  two  men  pres- 
ently in  Kim  Novak’s  life,  each  important 
in  his  own  way.  Mac  Krim,  Bel  Air  sports- 
man and  investment  broker,  of  whom  Kim 
says,  “He’s  just  a wonderful  guy.”  And 
Count  Mario  Bandini,  wealthy  young  Ital- 
ian businessman,  who  was  an  exciting  beau 
during  Kim  Novak’s  whole  European  ad- 
venture, when  she  attended  the  Cannes 
Film  Festival  last  year. 

Kim  met  the  charming,  intelligent  Ban- 
dini at  a luncheon  in  Rome.  Although 
columnists  keep  referring  to  him  as  a 
Count,  he  told  Kim  that  he  was  not  a 
Count — that  over  there  they  just  referred 
to  him  that  way.  Their  first  date  was  to  go 
to  a palace  ball,  with  dreamy-eyed  Kim 
in  white  swirling  chiffon,  surrounded  by 
dignitaries  and  titles  on  every  side. 

Mario  Bandini  was  a devoted,  intelli- 
gent, charming  escort,  joining  Kim  and  her 
publicity  representative,  Muriel  Roberts, 
in  Venice,  Cannes,  Paris — wherever  they 
were,  whenever  his  business  interests  al- 
lowed. He’s  associated  with  romantic 
memories  of  Maxim’s  and  Harry’s  Bar  and 
lilacs  and  Venetian  gondolas  and  Neo- 
politan  songs. 

“Count  Bandini — they’ve  even  got  me 
doing  it — Mario’s  coming  in  April,”  Kim 
informs  us.  “He  was  coming  Christmas 
but  I was  working  and  he  postponed  his 
visit.  He’s  a fine  person,  nice-looking,  gal- 
lant, just  the  way  you  think  a European 
man  would  be.  Just  the  kind  of  man  I 


wanted  to  meet  when  I knew  I was  going 
over  there.” 

Kim  will  make  no  predictions  about  what 
will  happen.  Personally,  she  leaves  her 
future  to  any  prophets  who  dare.  But  it’s 
doubtful  whether  Mario  Bandini,  or  any 
European,  would  compete  with — or  under- 
stand— the  world  that  is  Kim  Novak’s  now. 

This  world  nobody  could  understand 
perhaps  as  well  as  Mac  Krim,  who  knew 
Marilyn  Novak  when  Fame  tapped  her  for 
a chosen  child.  He  helped  give  her  con- 
fidence during  those  first  months  when  she 
needed  it  most.  He  understands  Kim’s  dedi- 
cation to  a goal,  to  proving  her  place  in 
that  world.  And  watching  Kim’s  star  rise 
he  must  know  that  world  could  someday 
be  without  him. 

Once,  back  in  Chicago,  a little  girl  had 
wished  for  a prince — but  there’s  no  time 
and  no  place  for  one  in  the  kingdom 
into  which  Kim  has  been  projected  so 
rapidly.  She’s  a one-way  star  in  a one- 
way sky.  And  how  do  you  stop  a meteor 
in  its  flight? 

But  there  are  times  when  the  two 
worlds  of  Kim  Novak  meet  and  are  one. 

Kim  Novak  was  Jeanne  Eagels  Christ- 
mas Eve.  But  when  the  cameras  stopped 
rolling  and  the  sound  stage  darkened, 
and  Hollywood  put  all  its  magic  away,  a 
weary  Kim  told  Mac  Krim,  “I  want  to  go 
where  it  feels  like  Christmas,  where  there 
are  children.  Do  you  want  to  go  with  me?” 

They  were  soon  in  the  car  heading  for 
Rolling  Hills,  where  Norma  Kasell  lives 
with  her  husband  and  three  children. 
Kenra,  nine;  “Little”  Kim,  six;  and  Kristin, 
aged  two.  “Big  Kim”  idolizes  “Little  Kim,” 
who’s  quite  a personality  in  his  own  right. 
Blond  crew-cut,  all-boy,  and  a wide  grin. 
“You  came  first — I was  named  for  you — ” 
Kim  tells  a delighted  little  boy. 

“We’re  having  quite  a few  people  over,” 
Norma  Kasell  had  explained  on  the  phone 


to  Kim.  “Old  friends  from  Chicago.  Two 
couples,  one  with  four  redheaded  little 
boys.  Still  want  to  come?” 

“Oh  yes,”  Kim  said.  They  sure  wanted 
to  come. 

It  was  a real  folksy  evening.  Neighbors 
dropped  by  and  the  house  bulged  with  old- 
fashioned  family  cheer.  They  sang,  they 
taped  everything  anybody  could  think  of 
to  say,  and  they  were  having  so  much  fun 
making  Christmas  for  the  children  that  all 
present  decided  to  spend  the  night  there. 

For  a small  house — this  took  some  spac- 
ing. The  children  were  bedded  down  on 
the  floor,  and  the  adults  spent  most  of  the 
rest  of  the  night  wrapping  presents  for 
them.  Kim  finally  got  sleepy  and  went  to 
bed  in  a single  bed  in  one  of  the  rooms, 
Little  Kim  blissfully  asleep  on  a pallet  on 
the  floor  beside  her  bed- 

Around  dawn  a Chicago  father  decided 
to  look  in  on  all  his  redheads  and  make 
sure  they  were  tucked  in.  “I  can  only  find 
three  of  my  boys!”  he  said.  His  five-year- 
old  was  nowhere  around.  The  search  was 
on.  They  found  him  sleeping  on  the  shoul- 
der of  a beautiful  blonde.  He'd  climbed 
into  bed  with  Big  Kim.  And  Jeanne  Eagels 
was  nowhere  around. 

This  is  the  Kim  Novak  who  wished  upon 
a tree  and  got  magic  beyond  measure. 
The  lonely  girl  who  longed  to  be  part  of 
the  crowd  and  who  today  belongs  to 
millions. 

The  Kim  who  won’t  draw  the  blinds  of 
her  bedroom  because  the  dawn  is  “so 
crispy  new — the  most  beautiful  time  of 
the  day.” 

The  Kim  who  rides  on  the  back  of  the 
wind.  Who  loves  to  lie  on  the  beach  at 
night  and  count  the  stars  in  God’s  heaven 
— -and  forget  her  own.  The  End 


DON'T  MISS:  Kim  Novak  in  Columbia's  "Jeanne 
Eagels"  and  "Pal  Joey." 


The  Make-Up  of  Young  Moderns 


Who  has  time  these  days  for  elaborate  facial  care?  The  people 
who  write  the  articles  seem  never  to  have  needed  to  keep  a house, 
husband,  and  baby  happy  all  at  the  same  time!  That’s  why 
young  marrieds  find  Magic  Touch  make-up  so  wonderfully-ideal. 


No  muss  or  fuss— no  time  to  apply  (with  fingertips,  in  seconds)— 
and  no  look  of  the  “siren”  ( how  many  sirens  change  diapers? ) . 
But  beauty,  yes!  For  this  lightly-lovely  make-up  hides 
blemishes,  smooths  color  tone  and  glorifies  complexion.  And  more, 
it  protects  the  skin  as  you  wear  it,  lubricates  with  its  creamy 
richness,  ends  need  for  elaborate  bedtime  creamings. 


Here’s  the  casually  beautiful,  effortlessly-lovely  look  that 
goes  with  being  modern.  Magic  Touch  (such  a perfect  name) 
at  all  variety  stores  and  better  drug 
stores— 6 shades,  45 4 or  $1.00.  Made 
for  people  like  you!  ...  by  Campana. 


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Between  Heaven  and 


(Continued  from  page  47) 

“I  have  to  look  beautiful  and  poised  and 
be  sure  of  myself.  I feel  so  far  from  it!” 

She  went  on  from  this  to  dip  into  her 
troubles  as  an  actress  generally.  But 
after  a while  she  was  no  longer  talking 
about  her  professional  problems.  She  was 
talking  about  the  personal  problems  of 
Anne  Baxter,  woman. 

By  this  time  she  was  crying.  As  if  she 
too  realized  that  the  only  way  to  be  rid 
of  some  inner  affliction  was  to  purge  her- 
self, she  was  pouring  forth  a long  tirade  of 
self-condemnation.  She  said  that  she  had 
grown  up  only  in  certain  ways,  ways  that 
were  necessary  to  fulfilling  her  ambitions. 
In  other  ways  she  had  never  grown  up. 
She  spoke  about  her  marriage  and  blamed 
herself  for  the  divorce  which  ended  it. 

“Our  greatest  fault,  my  husband’s  and 
mine,”  she  said,  “was  that  we  couldn’t 
fight,  and  let  the  truth  out.  We  were  too 
reserved.  Or  too  frightened,  if  the  truth 
be  known,  to  let  our  real  differences 
emerge.  We  avoided,  as  too  many  couples 
do,  those  honesties  through  which  you 
come  to  grips  with  a marriage  and  handle 
it.  Or  handle  yourselves. 

“I  blame  myself  most  because  I was  the 
woman.  It  was  my  business  to  see  what 
was  happening.  And  if  I had  really  been 
in  charge  of  myself,  instead  of  master  only 
of  that  part  which  was  ambitious  and  self- 
seeking,  there  might  never  have  been  a 
divorce.  And  even  then,  there  might  have 
been  a reconciliation.  It  sickens  me  that 
what  I have  left  behind  in  my  life  aren’t 
footsteps  in  the  sands  of  time,  but  foot- 
prints in  cement.  It  can  be  too  late!” 

The  doctor  busied  himself  to  give  her  a 
sedative.  After  a while  it  began  to  take 
effect,  and  her  eyes  grew  heavy-lidded.  He 
rose  quietly  to  his  feet,  but  before  he 
could  go,  Anne  had  a few  more  words  to 
say,  this  time  (and  the  doctor  had  to  smile 
inwardly)  spoken  as  an  actress,  as  if  she 
well  knew  what  was  happening  and  was 
trying  for  a good  curtain  line  . . . and  the 
lines  came  out  all  mixed  up. 

“I  so  often  think  of  the  play  ‘Our  Town,’ 
when  Emily  Web,  the  young  girl  who  has 
died,  comes  back  from  her  grave  for  a 
brief  interlude.  She  tries  to  establish  com- 
munication with  her  family  and  fails. 
Finally,  sadly,  she  has  to  say,  ‘Oh,  it  all 
goes  so  fast.  We  don’t  have  time  to  look 
at  one  another.  I didn’t  realize— all  that 
was  going  on  and  we  never  noticed.’  ” 

Now  the  actress  fell  asleep.  The  doctor 
lowered  the  shades  and  tiptoed  from  the 
room.  When  he  reached  the  lobby  of  the 
hotel,  he  telephoned  the  company  man- 
ager and  told  him  that  he  saw  no  need  to 
cancel  the  show  the  next  night.  Miss 
Baxter  would  be  able  to  go  on. 

The  doctor  was  right.  Anne  Baxter  went 
on  and  performed  well.  She  has  always 
been  able  to  go  on.  It  is  only  in  real  life 
that  she  has  failed  to  perform  in  a manner 
calculated  to  bring  a full  measure  of  hap- 
piness. This  is  purely  because  she  hasn’t 
done  a good  job  of  playing  the  most  im- 
portant role  of  all — the  role  of  Anne  Bax- 
ter. She  is  both  too  intelligent  and  too 
honest  to  think  that  she  ever  will. 

“I  know  now,”  she  once  said,  “that  the 
life  in  Hollywood  which  I had  to  lead, 
that  any  inordinately  ambitious  young 
actress  has  to  lead,  is  like  walking  through 
a mine  field.  What  you  stand  to  lose,  with 
each  mine  you  touch  off,  is  another  phase 
of  your  own  identity — your  all-important, 
personally  possessed  you.  It  means  a 
steadily  increasing  inability  to  be  yourself 
during  those  precious  moments  when  it  is 
only  as  yourself  that  you  can  be  touched 
by  the  heart’s  warmth  we  all  hunger  for. 
Real  friendships.  Even  more  fleetingly, 
real  love. 


“After  a while  you  know  the  field  is 
mined,  and  you  know  what  is  happening 
to  you.  But  you  can’t  help  it.  You  still 
walk  through  the  field.  And  when  you  get 
blown  up — and  you  do — you  try  in  a 
dazed  way  to  put  yourself  together  again. 
The  only  trouble  is  that  you  can’t  put 
yourself  together  exactly  the  same  as  you 
were  before.  There  is  a difference.  And 
you  don’t  always  like  this  difference.  It 
sometimes  even  frightens  you,  and  you  try 
to  hide  your  fright  from  the  members  of 
your  family  or  your  close  friends.  ‘Is  this 
what  I have  become?’  you  ask  yourself.” 

What  has  happened  to  Anne  Baxter  is 
not  uncommon.  It  is  true,  probably,  of 
most  sensitive  feminine  stars,  and  of  prac- 
tically all  the  more  beautiful  and  success- 
ful ones.  But  where  an  Ava  Gardner  or  a 
Marilyn  Monroe  or  a Rita  Hayworth  will 
seek  sooner  or  later  to  leave  Hollywood, 
as  if  by  so  doing  she  will  thus  be  able  to 
leave  her  unhappiness  behind,  an  Anne 
Baxter  is  under  no  such  illusion. 

“That’s  just  kidding  yourself,”  she  com- 
mented recently.  “Between  an  actress’s 
private  life  and  her  professional  life  there 
can  be  no  partition,  as  so  many  have  so 
hopefully  claimed.  After  you’ve  made  your 
bed,  you  can’t  lie  on  it  a woman  in  love 
one  minute  and  a public  personality  the 
next.  Each  conflicts  with  the  other  and 
both  conflict  with  the  inner  you.  The  am- 
bitions, the  crackling  nerves  you  take  to 


Color  portrait  of  Tony  Perkins  by  Mar- 
shutz;  Anne  Baxter  by  Fraker;  George 
Nader  by  Barbier  from  Globe;  Debbie, 
Eddie  and  Carrie  Fisher  from  M-G-M; 
Ava  Gardner  from  M-G-M;  Pier  Angeli 
and  Perry  from  M-G-M. 


the  studio  you  take  wherever  else  you  go. 
They  are  damningly  still  with  you  when 
you  want  to  take  your  hands  off  the  con- 
trols and  be  just  a woman. 

“You  can  get  pretty  desperate  because 
this  is  true.  Because  whatever  the  magic 
of  stardom  is,  with  all  its  lights  and  glam- 
our and  shouting,  it  is  not  the  magic  that 
leads  to  simple  fulfillment.  In  time  this 
has  its  effect  on  you.  I have  become, 
quite  frankly,  a manic-depressive,  saved 
only  by — thank  God  for  it — a sense  of  hu- 
mor. When  I feel  good  I feel  so  wonder- 
fully good.  But  Lord,  how  low  I can  get, 
and  how  often  I go  through  the  cycle!” 

A hazel-eyed,  intense  girl  who  has  al- 
ways had  to  fight  off  a tendency  to  be 
pudgy,  Anne  is  successfully  slim  as  she 
now  enters  her  thirties.  She  has  lived 
quietly  with  her  five-year-old  daughter 
Katrina,  ever  since  her  divorce  in  1953 
from  John  Hodiak,  who  died  of  a heart 
attack  a little  more  than  a year  ago.  Anne’s 
home  is  now  a shrubbery-hidden,  smartly 
remodeled  Hollywood  house  located  just 
above  the  Sunset  Strip,  where  are  gath- 
ered all  the  town’s  night  clubs — to  which 
she  rarely  goes. 

She  has  a fervor  for  acting  that  is  as 
strong  today,  apparently,  as  it  was  when 
she  was  just  a child  living  in  Westchester 
County,  New  York,  and  begging  her  folks 


to  bring  her  to  Manhattan  to  see  the 
Broadway  plays.  She  can  remember  every 
part  she  has  ever  had,  from  her  grade- 
school  roles  to  her  latest  ones  in  Cecil  B. 
De^Mille’s  “The  Ten  Commandments”  and 
in  “Three  Violent  People.”  This  was  aptly 
demonstrated  one  evening  about  five  years 
ago  when  she  happened  to  be  eating  with 
Hodiak  in  a Beverly  Hills  restaurant.  The 
waiter  brought  a note  from  a diner  who 
had  observed  her  enter. 

“I  was  your  leading  man  once,  in  the 
sixth  grade  at  Horace  Greeley  School  in 
Chappaqua,  New  York,”  the  note  read. 
Anne  took  one  look  at  the  signature  and 
wrote  a quick  reply.  “No,  I was  your 
leading  lady,”  she  corrected.  She  was 
right.  He  had  been  the  star. 

She  is  very  precise  about  such  things; 
she  tends  to  date  events  by  the  roles  she 
happened  to  be  playing  when  they  oc- 
curred. “It  was  just  before  I worked  in 
‘Sunday  Dinner  for  a Soldier’  that  I met 
John,”  she  will  say.  This  was  in  1944,  and 
John,  incidentally,  was  also  starred  in  the 
same  picture.  While  making  the  film  they 
fell  in  love.  “But,”  as  she  has  also  said, 
“it  wasn’t  until  I was  cast  in  ‘The 
Razor’s  Edge’  that  I decided  to  marry 
John.”  That  was  in  July  of  1946.  Their 
little  daughter  was  born  in  July  of  1951,  or, 
as  Anne  would  put  it,  just  before  she 
worked  in  “The  Outcasts  of  Poker  Flat.” 

A deep  unhappiness  made  itself  evident 
in  their  lives  a year  later  and  they  were 
unable  to  cope  with  it.  She  won  her 
divorce  decree  from  Hodiak  at  a time 
when  her  name  was  being  linked  roman- 
tically with  director-publicist  Russell 
Birdwell. 

If  Anne  Baxter’s  cup  is  not  brim  full 
today,  it  is  all  the  more  strange  be- 
cause she  never  needed  Hollywood  in  the 
first  place.  But  it  seems  that  little  girls 
who  are  also  stragestruck  are  made  not 
only  of  sugar  and  spice  but  great  gobs  of 
dissatisfaction  as  well. 

Anne’s  parents,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Kenneth 
Stuart  Baxter,  learned  this  about  their 
only  child  when  she  was  barely  able  to 
talk.  Mr.  Baxter,  vice  president  of  a dis- 
tillery corporation,  was  quite  well-to-do. 
Mrs.  Baxter’s  father  was,  and  still  is,  a 
world-renowned  figure  in  architecture,  the 
much  discussed  non-conformist  Frank 
Lloyd  Wright.  Anne  had  only  to  accept 
her  status  to  gain  for  herself  a good  life, 
it  would  seem.  But  this  was  too  easy. 
This  she  would  not  do. 

“Some  people  have  to  overcome  the 
handicap  of  adversity  to  get  places,”  she 
once  explained.  “My  barrier,  I knew  right 
from  the  start,  was  the  cushion  my  birth 
had  put  behind  me.  All  I had  to  do  was 
lean  back  and  live  comfortably.  I was 
frightened  at  the  prospect,  because  I knew 
it  would  take  the  fight  out  of  me,  make  the 
life  I craved  seem  less  important.  It  is 
hard  to  remember  exactly  how  you  felt 
as  a child,  but  the  essence  of  it  all  was,  I 
think,  that  I wasn’t  satisfied  being  just 
myself.  Nor  did  I want  to  be  some  beauti- 
ful, mystical  creature.  I felt  a great  urge 
to  be  useful  . . . through  acting.  Besides, 
if  it  isn’t  enough  being  just  you,  what 
better  place  than  the  stage  to  be  someone 
else?” 

Anne  was  not  yet  twelve  when  she  was 
studying  the  theatre  in  a dramatic  school 
in  New  York.  This  was  after  her  folks  had 
moved  to  Chappaqua  from  Michigan  City, 
Indiana,  where  she  was  bom.  She  was  not 
yet  fifteen,  had  been  an  acting  apprentice 
at  the  Cape  Playhouse  and  had  done  three 
Broadway  plays  when  she  was  invited  to 
make  a movie  test  by  the  then  titan  of 
picture-making,  David  O.  Selznick.  Her 
mother  chaperoned  her  West,  and  Anne 
has  never  forgotten  the  afternoon  she  was 


ushered  into  Selznick’s  office  in  Culver 
City. 

“I  thought  this  was  the  moment  when 
my  dreams  would  all  take  real  form,”  she 
reports.  “Somehow  I had  found  out  that 
they  wanted  me  for  ‘Rebecca,’  to  co-star 
with  Laurence  Olivier,  under  the  direc- 
tion of  Alfred  Hitchcock.  My  head  was 
filled  with  this  upper  realm  of  acting  which 
I was  about  to  enter,  and  I planned  to 
conquer  Mr.  Selznick  with  my  poise  and 
beauty. 

“ ‘How  do  you  do?’  I began,  as  soon  as 
I was  in  his  presence.  I waited  for  him 
to  jump  up  and  greet  me. 

“ ‘Come  here,’  he  said.  ‘I  want  to  look 
at  your  teeth.’  ” 

Mr.  Selznick  got  to  look  at  Anne’s  teeth, 
and  she  did  not,  as  was  her  wild  impulse 
at  the  time,  neigh  like  a horse  while  he 
was  peering  at  them.  In  any  event,  the 
tests  (she  made  eight  of  them)  did  not 
win  her  the  part  she  was  up  for.  The 
makeup  man  did  his  best,  but  Anne  kept 
looking  more  like  Olivier’s  daughter  than 
his  bride.  The  role  went  to  Joan  Fontaine. 
Eut  Anne  had  made  an  impression,  and 
within  a few  months  she  was  offered  a 
term  contract  for  $350  a week  at  20th 
Century-Fox  Studios.  She  was  still  only 
fifteen. 

Her  father’s  business  was  in  the  East. 
Her  mother  wanted  to  stay  with  her  hus- 
band. But  a great  new  world  was  calling 
Anne,  and  they  had  only  to  look  at  their 
daughter  to  know  that  she  would  explode 
on  their  hands  if  they  did  not  give  in  to 
her.  Mrs.  Baxter  came  to  California  again 
to  establish  a home  for  Anne.  Mr.  Baxter 
set  about  trying  to  transfer  his  business 
interests  to  the  West  Coast  as  well.  It  was 
to  take  several  years  before  he  succeeded. 
In  that  time  Anne  had  worked  with  Wal- 
lace Beery  in  “Twenty  Mule  Team,”  with 
John  Barrymore  in  “The  Great  Profile,” 


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with  Dana  Andrews  in  “Swamp  Water” 
and  with  Orson  Welles  in  “The  Magnifi- 
cent Ambersons.” 

Wallace  Beery  was  aghast  at  her  eager- 
beaverness,  and  urged  her  to  slow  down. 
John  Barrymore  watched  her  trying  to 
give  her  part  everything  she  had,  gestures 
and  all,  and  asked  sarcastically,  “Does  she 
have  to  swim?”' 

She  was  properly  impressed  by  her 
first  co-starring  role,  but  in  her  following 
picture  Orson  Welles  had  only  to  glower 
at  her  once  to  calm  her  down. 

Anne  at  seventeen  looked  it,  or  per- 
haps less.  She  hadn’t  the  mature  appear- 
ance that  some  girls  achieve  early.  She  was 
truly  unsophisticated.  Once,  in  a scene  in 
“The  Great  Profile,”  Barrymore  let  loose 
a long  string  of  invective  in  her  presence, 
but  she  wasn’t  aware  that  he  was  cursing 
until  director  Walter  Lang  made  him 
apologize  to  her.  Anne  had  never  before 
so  much  as  heard  any  of  the  words  Barry- 
more had  used;  she  certainly  didn’t  under- 
stand them. 

As  a matter  of  fact  she  spent  a great 
deal  of  her  time  then  trying  not  to  be 
shocked — or  at  least  not  to  look  shocked — 
at  the  things  she  was  hearing  and  seeing 
in  Hollywood.  With  a sort  of  schoolgirl 
instinct  she  tried  to  conform.  When  people 
she  was  with  laughed  at  something,  she 
laughed  too,  though  she  generally  had  no 
idea  what  had  been  said  that  was  funny. 

She  used  a little  mascara,  a little  lip- 
stick and  felt  she  was  a dud  in  conver- 
sations because  she  had  no  “line.”  She 
had  been  a good  student  and  could  talk 
well  on  general  subjects.  But  Hollywood 
conversations  had  a gambit  all  their  own, 
which  ran  to  gossip  about  persons,  studio 
opportunities,  romantic  opportunities,  any 
old  opportunities,  beds,  houses,  love  and 
cars — in  about  that  order.  On  such  sub- 
jects she  found  herself  nettled  because 


she  wasn’t  in  the  know,  afraid  of  being 
considered  gauche.  She  came  home  from 
parties  dissatisfied,  impatient  with  having 
not  yet  lived,  and  vaguely  convinced  that 
she  owed  it  to  herself  to  do  something 
about  it.  And  about  this  time  she  had  her 
first  “adventure.” 

It  had  its  beginning  when  her  mother 
was  called  away  and  asked  a friend  of 
theirs  to  act  as  a companion  and  chaperon 
for  Anne.  After  her  mother  left,  Anne  de- 
cided that  she  didn’t  like  this  arrange- 
ment. She  told  the  chaperon  that  she  was 
going  to  spend  the  weekend  with  a girl 
friend  in  Catalina,  and  promised  to  re- 
turn Monday  morning.  She  actually  did 
go  to  Catalina  on  Saturday,  but  she  came 
back  to  Hollywood  on  Sunday  instead  of 
Monday.  Instead  of  going  home  she  got 
into  her  car,  which  she  had  left  at  the 
boat  dock,  and  drove  off.  That  evening  the 
car  was  parked  alongside  the  lake  in  Sher- 
wood Forest,  and  Anne  spent  the  night  in 
the  car  seat.  It  was  an  escapade  in  every 
sense  of  the  word  but  one — she  was  alone. 

Choked  with  restlessness,  feeling  strange 
compulsions,  she  sat  frozen  through  most 
of  the  early  hours,  sometimes  weeping,  and 
shaken  by  the  fancy  that  she  was  re- 
hearsing to  be  a bad  girl. 

That  night,  Anne  came  to  comprehend 
something  about  herself  that  she  now 
knows  to  be  true  and  is  trying  to  correct: 
Her  thinking  had  mostly  just  an  emotional 
basis.  And  she  knew,  too,  that  this  would 
be  a heavy  burden  for  her.  "Like  carrying 
yourself  on  your  own  back,”  she  thought. 
But  there  was  nothing  she  could  do  about 
it  then. 

“The  world  to  me  was  like  a boy  I was 
crazy  about  and  going  out  with,”  is  the 
way  she  has  described  her  feeling  of  this 
period.  “The  boy  carries  himself  well,  he 
is  smart,  he  smokes  and  drinks  and  knows 
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any  convictions  of  my  own  but  just  try 
desperately  to  keep  up  with  him.  I’m  not 
comfortable  as  myself,  so  I try  to  be  some- 
body else.  Somebody  who  laughs,  has  a 
gay  time,  acts  as  if  she  knows  just  what  is 
going  on,  and  how  she  is  going  to  fit  into 
life.  But  she  doesn’t.  She  doesn’t  really!” 

The  car  in  which  Anne  spent  that  night 
was  a Cadillac  that  she  had  bought  from 
a Turkish  gambler  in  Hollywood.  It  was  a 
black  coupe,  and  she  called  it  both  “Ferdi- 
nand” and  “Ticket  to  Freedom.”  It  had  not 
only  a horn,  but  also  a set  of  bells,  which 
she’d  added.  Anne  drove  to  Sherwood 
Forest  Lake  because  on  a previous  visit 
she  had  fallen  in  love  with  the  wild 
ducks  there.  On  her  way  home  the  next 
morning,  teeth  chattering,  she  kept  telling 
herself,  “You  have  to  do  something.  You 
have  to  be  what  you  are  even  if  you  freeze 
to  death!” 

She  remembered  that  once,  when  she 
was  thirteen,  she  had  made  a movie  test 
in  New  York  and  thought  it  was  terrible. 
She  had  sunk  lower  and  lower  into  her 
seat  as  it  ran  on,  and  the  director  who 
had  had  charge  of  it  tried  vainly  to  con- 
sole her. 

“We  can  compare  anything  in  the  world 
except  the  thing  about  ourselves  that 
makes  us  unique,”  he  had  explained. 
“That  we  cannot  compare  with  anything. 
You’re  having  a peek  at  yourself  as  others 
see  you  . . . and  that  is  always  a shock!” 

But  this  hadn’t  helped.  She  had 
squirmed  way  down  into  her  seat,  couldn’t 
take  her  eyes  off  herself  on  the  screen, 
and  hated  what  she  saw.  “I  knew  then 
that  I was  going  to  have  a lot  of  trouble 
with  myself,”  she  said. 

Before  the  next  year  was  over,  after  her 
Sherwood  Forest  episode,  Anne,  hardly 
eighteen,  rebelled  against  her  mother’s 
authority.  She  wanted  to  live  alone.  Among 
girls  of  her  age  this  was  a fairly  unusual 
thing  at  the  time,  but  it  was  certainly  a 
questionable  move  to  make  in  Hollywood, 
where  the  abysses  were  many,  and  of  extra 
depth.  Yet  it  came  to  this:  Tired  of  fight- 
ing with  Anne,  her  mother  left.  But  not 
without  misgivings. 

Anne  was  not  on  her  own  the  very 
moment  her  mother  left.  As  a matter  of 
fact,  Mrs.  Baxter  first  exacted  a promise 
that  Anne  would  stay  with  friends,  the 
late  Nigel  Bruce  and  his  wife,  Bunnie, 
while  a maid  could  be  taught  to  keep  a 
home  for  her.  Anne  lived  with  the  Bruces 
for  four  months,  during  which  time  a girl 
was  hired  and  trained.  But  when  Anne 
rented  an  apartment  in  Westwood  and 
moved  in,  thrilled  at  having  her  own 
menage  at  last,  the  new  maid  began  de- 
veloping “stomach  attacks”  which  eventu- 
ally were  revealed  to  be  alcoholic  binges. 

The  maid  did  not  wait  to  be  dismissed. 
She  left  of  her  own  accord.  But  Anne  did 
not  go  back  to  the  Bruces.  In  her  ears  rang 
warnings  from  her  mother.  But  Anne  was 
in  her  own  place  at  last,  and  she  intended 
not  to  lose  the  independence  she  had 
finally  gained. 

Not  many  of  Hollywood’s  actresses  have 
an  actual  love  for  the  fine  lines  written 
for  them  in  their  pictures;  for  the  most  part 
they  are  not  talented  in  the  arts  at  all, 
outside  of  the  art  of  giving  of  themselves 
to  the  characters  they  play.  Anne  Baxter 
is  different,  in  the  sense  that  she  has  a 
fine  taste  for  words — often  to  the  point  of 
poetry.  Speaking  of  a fine  Paris  rain,  she 
once  said,  “It  sprinkles  you  like  a nice  fat 
laundress  doing  her  ironing.”  “Venice,” 
she  wrote  home  in  a letter,  “is  so  beautiful 
it  can  grow  you  a new  heart  if  you  have 
lost  your  own.”  She  has  talked  of  Mexico’s 
little  burros,  “tiptoeing  through  the  vil- 
lage.” 

At  eighteen  Anne  was  talking  a lot 
about  boys.  Most  of  the  boys  she  met 
were  between  college  and  settling-down 


age,  when  World  War  II  further  upset 
their  plans.  She  recalls,  “No  one  knew 
anything,  except  that  it  was  a good  time 
to  have  fun.  If  you  were  a girl  and  didn’t 
want  to  mope  at  home  alone,  you  went 
along. 

“There  were  goodbye  parties  for  boys 
going  to  camp,  last-leave  parties,  hello 
parties  and  first-leave  parties.  The  boys 
seemed  to  feel  that  they  had  nothing  left 
in  the  world  but  what  they  could  grab. 
They  grabbed  for  drinks,  for  laughs,  for 
you.  It  was  a time  to  get  what  you  wanted 
because  there  might  not  be  any  other  time. 
And  for  youth,  time  has  always  seemed 
like  that  anyway. 

“I  remember  I learned  how  to  drink 
then,  even  though  I didn’t  like  to  drink, 
and  still  don’t.  They  were  all  fancy  drinks, 
concoctions  with  your  initials  outlined  on 
top  of  the  liquor  in  nutmeg  or  the  like.  It 
was  very  smart  to  drink  them.  It  was 
very  smart  to  stay  out  all  night,  or  mostly 
all  night.  It  was  very  smart  to  brag  of 
having  come  home  at  four  in  the  morning 
to  sleep  an  hour,  then  take  a shower  and 
rush  off  to  the  studio. 

“It  was  terribly  smart,  terribly  gay,  ex- 
cept when  it  would  become  suddenly  and 
terribly  shocking.  A boy  you  thought  you 
loved  and  with  whom  you  had  stolen  some 
moments  of  tenderness  and  magic  would 
walk  off  into  a matter-of-fact  dawn  with 
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yourself,  in  a ringing  emptiness  that  you 
knew  to  be  closer  to  your  real  life  than  all 
the  wild  pretending  you  had  been  doing.” 

It  was  about  then  that  Anne  Baxter 
began  wondering  whether  this  was  really 
what  she  had  wanted.  Whether  freedom 
that  could  turn  out  to  be  abandon  was 
really  freedom.  Whether  this  running 
around  too  much  and  laughing  too  much 
and  crying  out  “fabulous”  at  stories  she 
didn’t  even  understand,  was  really  what 
she  wanted.  And  the  answer  that  came  to 
her  was  short.  “No,”  she  told  herself,  “that 
isn’t  it,  either.” 

She  told  herself  more  than  this.  Anne 
knew  she  was  afraid  of  something.  She 
was  afraid  that  she  was  developing  many 
false  faces  in  Hollywood,  without  ever 
having  found  her  own. 

“Suppose  a man  fell  in  love  with  one 
of  these  false  faces?”  she  asked  herself. 
“I’d  be  playing  a dirty  trick  on  him — and 
on  myself.” 

She  decided  that  she  wanted  very  much 
to  wear  her  own  face,  to  be  herself.  And 
she  knew  it  for  a certainty  one  morning, 
in  the  home  of  Alfred  Hitchcock,  when  a 
dark-haired  man  with  a strongly  mascu- 
line cast  to  his  features  walked  into  the 
room  from  the  garden.  She  had  never  met 
him,  but  she  knew  his  name.  His  looks 
were  like  a challenge  to  her,  and  she  ac- 
cepted the  challenge.  He  was  John  Hodiak. 
He  didn’t  give  her  as  much  as  a smile  that 
first  morning. 


The  May  issue  of  Photoplay  will  continue 
the  story  of  Anne  Baxter — her  marriage  to 
John  Hodiak,  her  disillusionment,  her  grow- 
ing self-understanding.  It  will  be  a frank 
story,  as  Anne  herself  is  frank.  (See  Anne 
Baxter  in  Paramount’s  “ The  Ten  Command- 
ments’ and  “Three  Violent  People.”) 


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Barefoot  Boy  with  Cheek? 


( Continued,  from  page  45) 

The  words  reach  Tony  but  fail  to  register, 
because  in  his  imagination  he  is  once  again 
the  hero  about  to  do  battle  with  the  forces 
of  evil. 

Though  the  young  boy  has  grown  into  a 
man  now,  he  still  lives  partly  in  his  imag- 
ination. As  a youngster  in  Boston,  from 
a better  than  ordinary  social  and  economic 
background,  Tony  Perkins  fashioned  for 
himself  a romantic  world  to  liven  an 
otherwise  well-regulated  existence.  As  a 
film  star  he  is  still  playing  the  same  game. 

Because  he  is  really  what  he  seems  to 
be — a nice  enough,  ordinary  young  fel- 
low— and  because  he  feels  that  as  an 
actor  he  should  be  more  colorful,  Tony 
has  been  working  overtime  at  it. 

Sometimes  his  attempts  at  achieving 
color  border  on  the  ridiculous.  During  the 
filming  of  “Friendly  Persuasion”  he  used 
to  eat  regularly  at  Googie’s,  a small  coffee 
shop  next  door  to  Schwab’s  in  Hollywood. 
He  told  new  acquaintances  there  that  he 
worked  in  an  airplane  factory.  “I  thought 
they’d  like  me  better  if  they  didn’t  think 
I was  another  actor  in  competition  with 
them,”  he  says  by  way  of  explanation. 

More  likely,  Tony  hoped  that  when 
they  did  learn  he  was  starring  in  a big 
film,  they  would  be  amazed  at  his  modesty. 
He  was  also  hoping  that  the  discovery  of 
who  he  really  was  would  have  some 
dramatic  impact. 

Tony  was  playing  a game  much  as 
Jimmy  Dean  did  the  day  he  drove  up  to 
the  “Giant”  location  in  Marfa,  Texas. 
Finding  a new  gateman  on  the  job,  Dean 
tried  to  get  in  without  announcing  him- 
self as  a star  of  the  film.  In  blue  jeans 
and  leather  jacket,  with  his  old  junk  car, 
Jimmy  hardly  looked  like  an  actor,  and 
he  knew  it. 

But  he  wanted  to  test  the  policeman  to 
see  if  the  man  knew  who  he  was;  just 
as  Tony  was  probably  testing  the  new 
acquaintances  to  see  if  they  had  heard  of 
him. 

Much  of  Tony’s  eccentric  behavior  is 
likened  to  Jimmy’s  and  is  equally  studied. 
For  example,  Tony  is  reported  to  have 
walked  out  of  his  apartment  many  times 
barefoot,  supposedly  having  forgotten  to 
put  on  his  shoes. 

Unquestionably,  it  must  take  a certain 
amount  of  cheek  to  carry  off  this  kind 
of  activity.  In  Tony’s  case,  however,  much 
of  the  odd  behavior  is  reported  rather 
than  seen.  And  the  reporter  is  invariably 
Tony,  who  tells  interviewers  how  he 
walked  out  of  the  house  barefoot. 

To  a large  extent  these  stories  have 
been  successful,  but  a few  have  back- 
fired. For  example,  in  a recent  Life 
magazine  story,  much  was  made  of  the 
fact  that  Tony  hitchhiked  daily  to  Para- 
mount Studios  from  his  apartment,  and 
that  he  cooked  his  meals  on  a hot  plate 
in  his  room.  As  a matter  of  fact,  he  may 
have  hitchhiked  to  Paramount  once  for 
the  record,  but  it’s  certain  that  he  didn’t 
do  it  as  a daily  habit.  As  for  cooking  in 
his  room,  the  management  at  Tony’s 
apartment  was  miffed  at  the  story  because 
cooking  in  nonhousekeeping  rooms  is 
frowned  upon.  When  they  were  told 
that  it  was  all  for  publicity,  no  serious 
damage  was  sustained. 

Some  of  the  stories  have  the  ring  of 
familiarity.  Tony  once  said  he  would 
“rather  be  called  a ‘young’  anything  than 
‘another  young’  anything.”  Marlon  Bran- 
do said  it  earlier,  and  the  late  Humphrey 
Bogart  said  it  before  Marlon. 

Sometimes  it’s  not  that  Tony  tells  de- 
liberate untruths  about  himself,  but  that 
he  allows  you  to  assume  things.  He  clev- 


nibble,  and  then  plays  out  the  line.  Here’s 
a for-instance:  During  a recent  inter- 
view Tony  said  something  about  going  on 
his  bike  to  a party.  The  interviewer 
knew  that  Tony  had  a date,  so  he  asked 
if  she  was  on  the  bike,  too.  Tony’s  an- 
swer was  merely  a smile.  The  reporter 
assumed  that  the  girl  went  on  the  bike — 
which  she  didn’t — but  the  story  spread. 

To  an  interviewer  Tony  has  a chame- 
leon-like quality,  changing  protective 
coloration  to  accommodate  the  questions. 
He  can  shift  easily  from  shy  ingenuous- 
ness to  long  thoughtful  silences  broken  by 
terse  phrases  or  half  sentences.  With  his 
head  lowered  he  will  look  up  at  you,  a 
perplexing,  reflective  look  on  his  face. 
You  want  to  know  everything  about  him; 
you  sense  the  shifting  emotions,  the 
racing  and  twisting  thoughts.  Although 
you  often  suspect  that  he  is  telling  a half- 
truth  or  acting  boastfully  modest,  you  go 
along  with  him  because,  in  a word,  Tony 
has  charm. 

Everyone  who  comes  in  contact  with 
Tony  is  aware  of  this  charm,  including 
the  housekeeper  at  the  Chateau  Mar- 
mont  where  he  now  lives.  Norma  Moore, 
one  of  Tony’s  Hollywood  dates,  considers 
him  one  of  the  most  charming  men  she 
has  ever  met — and  one  of  the  most  un- 
predictable. The  charm  which  he  turns 
on  and  off  at  will  enables  him  to  keep 
his  head  above  the  flood  of  stories  which 
he  has  caused  to  circulate  about  himself. 

One  day  while  I was  talking  with  Tony 
at  Paramount,  Autumn  Russell,  a very 
pretty  contract  player,  joined  us.  The 
change  in  Tony  was  remarkable.  It  was 
almost  as  though  someone  had  told  him 
that  the  cameras  were  grinding,  and  he 
suddenly  flashed  charm  from  every  pore. 
His  stories  became  more  elaborate.  His 
own  importance  in  them  increased.  He 
was  doing  as  any  man  would — trying  to 
inmress  a pretty  girl. 

But,  more  important,  Tony  knew  Au- 
tumn was  married,  so  he  had  no  inten- 
tion of  asking  her  for  a date.  Yet  she  rep- 
resented an  interested  audience.  Like 
many  young  actors,  Tony  only  needs  one 
other  person  and  he’s  on-stage.  If  the 
other  person  happens  to  be  a pretty  fe- 
male, so  much  the  better. 

With  all  this,  Tony  can  be  far  more 
businesslike  in  an  interview  than  stars 
many  years  his  senior.  During  a talk  with 
me  for  this  story,  he  asked  if  I had 
brought  a tape  recorder  along.  When  I 
said  no,  he  seemed  disappointed.  I asked 
why. 

“With  a tape  recorder  there  would  be 
no  chance  of  being  misquoted,”  he  said. 

I explained  that  I was  going  to  take 
comprehensive  notes.  He  seemed  pleased. 
“I  get  nervous  when  people  don’t  take 
notes,”  he  said. 

The  interview  was  conducted  at  Lucey’s 
restaurant  across  the  street  from  Para- 
mount. Tony,  who  doesn’t  drink  or  smoke, 
ordered  a light  supper  and  told  me  how 
he  came  to  be  an  actor. 

He  was  born  twenty-four  years  ago  on 
Twenty-Third  Street  in  New  York.  His 
father  was  Osgood  Perkins,  a matinee  idol 
of  the  Twenties;  his  mother  was  a Welles- 
ley College  graduate  and  a socialite.  The 
Perkins  had  been  married  ten  years  be- 
fore Tony  was  born.  He  was  their  only 
child. 

Osgood  Perkins  died  when  Tony  was 
five,  and  Tony  says  he  has  no  memories 
of  him.  Following  her  husband’s  death 
Tony’s  mother  moved  with  him  to  Brook- 
line, Massachusetts. 

Until  this  time,  Tony  spoke  mostly 
French  as  he  had  been  raised  by  a French 
governess. 


As  a child  Tony  was  considered  some- 
thing of  a hell-raiser.  He  fought  a lot  with 
other  children.  His  favorite  game  was  to 
stuff  an  old  suit  of  clothes  with  rags  and 
blankets  and  throw  it  in  front  of  passing 
cars.  “I  was  threatened  with  reform 
school  many  times  as  a kid,”  Tony  recalls 
with  satisfaction.  “I  guess  it’s  a miracle 
i never  got  in  real  trouble.” 

Tony’s  first  ambition  was  to  be  a life- 
guard, followed  by  an  overwhelming  wish 
to  be  an  actor.  Perhaps  hours  spent  prob- 
ing over  his  father’s  old  scrapbooks  had 
something  to  do  with  that.  In  high  school 
Tony  appeared  in  all  of  the  school  plays. 

Since  Osgood  Perkins  had  gone  to 
Harvard,  Tony  was  enrolled  at  Browne 
and  Nichols,  a preparatory  school  for 
Harvard.  He  did  not  cause  much  of  a 
flurry  in  academic  circles.  In  fact,  the 
only  high  school  subject  in  which  Tony 
excelled  was  French,  which  he  spoke 
fluently,  thanks  to  his  childhood  train- 
ing. But  he  kept  his  knowledge  of  the 
language  a secret  and  progressed  nor- 
mally with  his  class  “That  way  I was 
sure  of  good  grades  in  at  least  one  sub- 
ject,” he  recalled. 

“Schoolteachers,”  he  added  with  a grin, 
“like  to  think  I’m  a boy  who  needs 
mothering.  That’s  how  I got  through 
high  school,  and  I guess  that’s  my  appeal 
now  to  moviegoers.” 

His  appeal  to  moviegoers  is  certainly  a 
strong  one,  maternal  or  otherwise.  But  if 
playing  the  little  boy  was  enough  to  get 
Tony  through  school,  it  was  not  enough, 
apparently,  to  get  him  into  college.  He 
was  the  first  student  in  the  history  of 
Browne  and  Nichols  who  was  not  allowed 
to  take  the  Harvard  entrance  examina- 
tions because  his  marks  were  so  low. 

After  leaving  prep  school  he  took  odd 
courses,  did  summer  stock  (including 
“Years  Ago,”  a Ruth  Gordon  play)  and 
passed  some  time  at  Rollins  College  in 
Florida.  Eventually  he  wound  up  in  New 
York’s  Columbia  University  taking  ex- 
tension courses. 

It  was  during  his  stay  at  Columbia  that 
Tony  heard  M-G-M  had  bought  “Years 
Ago”  and  planned  to  film  it  under  the 
title,  “The  Actress.”  On  a hunch  he  hitch- 
hiked to  the  coast  and  said  he’d  like  to 
test  for  the  part. 

He  was  signed.  After  five  weeks  “The 
Actress”  was  finished  and  Tony  went 
back  to  New  York.  He  made  sure  he  was 
in  New  York  when  the  picture  was  re- 
leased. But  no  one  seemed  impressed 
with  it. 

Then  Tony  went  for  an  interview  with 
Otto  Preminger  for  the  part  of  Joseph, 
opposite  Rita  Hayworth,  in  Columbia’s 
“Joseph  and  His  Brethren.”  He  didn’t 
make  it.  Mr.  Preminger  took  one  look 
at  him  and  said,  “I’m  sorry,  Mr.  Perkins, 
you  won’t  do.  We’re  looking  for  Old  Tes- 
tament faces.  You  have  a New  Testament 
face.” 

With  his  New  Testament  face  Tony 
went  to  see  Elia  Kazan  for  the  lead  in 
“East  of  Eden.”  He  ended  up  with  a 
Broadway  role  in  “Tea  and  Sympathy.” 

“I  almost  didn’t  take  the  ‘Tea’  part  be- 
cause I didn’t  think  I was  good  enough 
to  do  it,”  Tony  recalled.  “But  then  I 
figured  that  if  Kazan  thought  I was  good 
enough,  I must  be.” 

Later  in  the  interview,  Tony  told  me 
that  he  had  expected  to  get  the  “Tea” 
role  because  he  was  “equipped  to  play  it.” 

“My  success  has  been  a sort  of  chain 
reaction,”  he  said.  “It  started  with  sum- 
mer stock,  then  ‘Years  Ago,’  the  film  and 
some  good  TV  parts.  Then  came  ‘Friendly 
Persuasion.’  I haven’t  been  out  of  work 
for  more  than  a week  in  years.  I guess 


you  might  say  I’ve  been  uncommonly 
lucky.” 

One  might  also  say  that  Tony  has  been 
uncommonly  smart.  He  knows  exactly 
where  he  is  going  and  how  he  is  going 
to  get  there.  He’s  far  more  sensible  than 
most  other  actors  his  age,  and  he  has 
very  few  illusions  about  his  own  possi- 
bilities or  Hollywood’s. 

During  the  filming  of  “Friendly  Per- 
suasion” he  spent  hours  studying  Gary 
Cooper’s  every  move  and  gesture  so  that 
his  role  as  Coop’s  son  would  be  even 
more  convincing.  He  was  also  studying 
Coop  to  see  what  made  him  such  a great 
actor.  “I  learned  another  side  of  being 
professional,”  Tony  admitted.  “Coop  makes 
acting  appear  easy,  and  that’s  part  of 
his  charm.  The  truth  is  he  works  hard 
at  it.  I learned  a lot  from  him.” 

Although  Tony  doesn’t  like  to  admit 
it,  he  also  learned  a lot  about  publicity 
from  reading  about  James  Dean.  There 
was  a slight  similarity  which  his  fans 
noticed,  and  Tony  was  not  averse  to  em- 
phasizing it.  Like  Jimmy,  Tony  is  shy. 
Tony’s  father  died  when  he  was  five  and 
Jimmy’s  mother  died  when  he  was  eight. 
Young  people  identify  themselves  with 
Tony  as  easily  as  they  did  with  Jimmy, 
and  all  women  want  to  mother  him. 
Tony’s  studio,  Paramount,  has  great  plans 
for  his  future  as  did  Jimmy’s  studio, 
Warners. 

There  are  also  important  dissimilarities. 
Says  D.  A.  Doran,  the  production  head  of 
Paramount,  “Tony  is  not  neurotic.  Basic- 
ally he  isn’t  one  of  the  sod-kicking  school, 
and  generally  avoids  the  studied  slovenli- 
ness of  Brando  or  Dean.” 

There  may  be  some  difference  of  opin- 
ion on  this  point.  However,  the  compari- 
sons are  inevitable,  particularly  when 
Tony  frankly  admits  that  he’s  flattered 
to  be  compared  with  Jimmy.  “I  don’t  like 
to  be  called  the  new  James  Dean,”  he  said, 
“but  I don’t  resent  it  too  much  because 
Jimmy  was  a good  actor.” 

Unlike  Jimmy,  who  was  always  spend- 
ing his  money  on  whatever  caught  his 
fancy,  Tony  is  very  thrifty.  He  gives 
most  of  his  money  to  his  mother  to  invest, 
and  admits  he  already  has  a sizable 
amount  saved. 

By  Hollywood  standards  Tony  is  a loner. 
He  has  no  close  friends  in  the  movie 
colony,  and  the  only  girls  he  dates  are 
the  ones  he  works  with  in  pictures.  Dur- 
ing the  filming  of  “The  Lonely  Man”  he 
dated  Elaine  Aiken,  also  in  the  movie; 
now  he  goes  out  with  Norma  Moore,  who 
plays  his  wife  in  “Fear  Strikes  Out.” 

Still,  Tony  likes  going  it  alone  a good 
bit  of  the  time.  He  prefers  his  own  com- 
pany to  the  theatre.  “I’m  always  worried 
about  the  other  person,”  he  says.  “If  he 
or  she  likes  the  play  and  I don’t,  I 
worry.  If  he  doesn’t  like  it  and  I do,  I 
worry.  It’s  best  to  go  alone.” 

Tony  was  alone  when  he  went  to  a 
sneak  preview  of  “Friendly  Persuasion.” 
He  sat  in  the  balcony  eating  popcorn.  No 
one  recognized  him,  and  after  the  show 
he  mingled  with  the  audience  to  get  re- 
actions. What  he  heard,  Tony  shyly  ad- 
mitted, did  not  displease  him. 

Even  when  Tony  goes  to  parties  he 
frequently  pays  little  attention  to  others. 
His  first  Hollywood  party  was  one  given 
by  Paramount  for  Morey  Bernstein,  au- 
thor of  “The  Search  for  Bridey  Murphy.” 
Dressed  far  too  casually,  Tony  arrived  at 
the  party  late  with  Elaine  Aiken.  He  nod- 
ded to  some  of  the  studio  executives, 
pushed  his  way  through  to  the  bar,  where 
he  promptly  downed  two  glasses  of  soda 
pop.  With  Elaine  still  on  his  arm,  he  at- 
tacked the  anchovies  and  assorted  hors 
d’oeuvres,  and  half  an  hour  later  they 
went  home. 

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created  one  impression  which  Tony 
wanted  to  give — that  he  was  not  a “dress- 
up  guy.”  Other  impressions  received  may 
not  have  been  intended. 

Despite  his  seeming  nonchalance  Tony 
is  very  normal  in  many  of  his  reactions. 
When  he  got  an  advance  issue  of  a na- 
tional magazine  with  his  picture  on  the 
cover  and  a story  inside,  he  ran  around 
the  Paramount  lot  with  it,  wanting  to 
share  his  excitement. 

The  people  he  chose  to  share  his  thrill 
with  tell  a good  deal  about  Tony.  First  he 
found  Elaine  Aiken  and  then  Norma 
Moore.  Next  he  brought  the  magazine  up 
to  show  to  D.  A.  Doran.  He  also  showed 
it  to  Lindsay  Durand,  the  publicist  at 
Paramount  assigned  to  national  magazines. 

Later  that  afternoon  at  Lucey’s  I saw 
Tony,  and  he  had  the  magazine  with 
him.  I asked  if  he  had  called  his  mother. 
Tony  said  she  knew  about  the  story  and 
there  was  no  point  calling  her;  it  would 
be  out  within  two  days.  After  telling  me 
this  he  went  to  the  phone  and  placed 
the  call. 

I was  struck  by  the  marked  change  in 
Tony  since  my  first  interview  with  him 
just  six  months  earlier. 

I had  met  him,  coincidentally,  at  Lucey’s, 
with  Mark  Richman  and  Phyllis  Love,  his 
fellow  players  in  “Friendly  Persuasion.” 
He  was  just  one  of  three  new  young 
actors  then,  but  there  was  something 
different  about  him. 

For  one  thing,  he  was  dressed  almost 
too  casually.  He  wore  blue  jeans,  a sport 
shirt  and  sneakers,  and  he  seemed  so 
unimpressed  that  I thought  at  first  he  was 
bored.  I learned  later  that  he  was  nervous 
but  used  the  nonchalance  as  a cover-up. 

At  the  time  Tony  said  he  had  wanted 
to  do  “Friendly  Persuasion”  because  he 
thought  it  would  really  be  a good  pic- 
ture. If  it  were,  it  would  increase  his 
value  in  TV. 

Tony  knew  that  his  part  was  great,  a 
sure-fire  winner  for  a newcomer.  He  also 
knew  that  it  was  far  better  than  Mark 
Richman’s  role,  but  he  didn’t  boast  about 
it. 

Instead  he  told  funny  stories  about 
himself,  how  he  was  keeping  a list  of 
the  turndowns  he  had  gotten  from  various 
producers  who  said  he  was  either  too  tall 
or  too  short  or  too  fat  or  too  thin.  He 
suggested  that  I write  a story  about  the 
various  ways  of  turning  down  an  actor 
without  hurting  his  feelings. 

Gradually  I found  myself  paying  less 
attention  to  the  other  two  actors  and 
more  to  Tony.  It  was  an  unconscious 
move  on  my  part,  largely  because  Tony 
not  only  was  interesting  but  gave  the 
impression  of  being  “somebody.” 

Six  months  later,  again  with  Tony  at 
Lucey’s,  the  impression  of  being  some- 
body had  been  strengthened.  He  appeared 
relaxed  because  he  was.  He  sprawled 
across  the  bench  in  the  booth  and  an- 
swered questions  directly  and  without  em- 
bellishment. He  seemed  to  be  the  very 
essence  of  cooperation,  and  if  he  said 
something  he  didn’t  want  quoted,  he  had 
no  hesitation  about  saying,  “Please  don’t 
use  this.”  In  just  a few  months  Tony  had 
become  a professional. 

When  the  bill  for  dinner  came  I agreed 
to  pay,  and  suggested  that  he  leave  the 
tip.  Unabashedly  Tony  said  he  couldn’t 
because  he  had  no  money  in  his  pockets. 
He  had  forgotten  to  take  any  with  him 
in  the  morning. 

Before  we  said  goodbye  Tony  said  that 
he  had  almost  decided  against  the  inter- 
view. I had  written  a harsh  paragraph 
about  him  a few  weeks  before,  and  Tony’s 
acquaintances  were  amazed  that  he  would 
talk  with  me  again. 

“You  know,  those  stories  you  printed 
were  all  wrong,”  he  said.  “They  just 


didn’t  happen  the  way  you  heard  them.” 

I told  Tony  that  the  stories  came  from 
a good  source,  and  that  the  day  after  my 
column  appeared  in  print,  I had  heard 
that  there  was  a marked  change  in  him. 

He  laughed  and  admitted  that  the  stories 
hurt  him,  but  he  insisted  that  they  were 
not  true.  They  were  just  an  elaboration 
of  small,  unimportant  incidents.  Yet  it 
seems  to  me  that  they  bear  repeating  be- 
cause so  many  people  have  substantiated 
them. 

During  the  filming  of  “The  Lonely  Man” 
with  Jack  Palance,  Tony  was  reported  to 
be  having  dinner  with  Elaine  Aiken  and 
one  or  two  other  actors,  when  the  auditor 
for  Paramount  came  to  the  table.  He 
asked  if  he  could  join  them. 

Tony  said  that  the  table  was  only  for 
actors.  The  auditor  stomped  away,  but 
not  before  telling  Tony  that  he  was  never 
to  come  to  his  office  except  on  business. 

On  another  occasion  Tony  refused  to 
let  an  electrician  ride  with  him  in  the 
studio  limousine,  claiming  that  the  car 
was  for  stars  only.  Word  got  around  that 
Tony  was  feeling  his  oats,  and  on  the  last 
day  of  the  film  one  of  the  drivers  decided 
to  teach  him  a lesson.  He  loaded  his  car 
with  bit  players  and  crew  people  before 
picking  up  Tony — last.  Tony  fumed  all 
the  way  on  the  ride  to  town. 

One  of  the  other  stars  on  the  film  told 
me  that  he  had  never  seen  such  an  ill- 
mannered  boy  as  Tony,  who  was  surly 
and  completely  without  feeling  for  any- 
one but  himself. 

Stories  of  Tony’s  behavior  were  no  se- 
cret on  the  set,  and  Elaine  had  many  quiet 
talks  with  him,  as  did  makeup  man  Wally 
Westmore.  I was  told  that  the  one  thing 
which  straightened  out  Tony’s  attitude — 
and  quickly  too — was  the  fear  that  news 
of  it  would  get  into  print  and  hurt  him 
with  his  fans. 

This  is  important  to  Tony.  A publicist 
on  the  picture  said  that  he  had  never  be- 
fore seen  an  actor  who  took  his  fans  so 
seriously.  “You  tell  him  fans  won’t  like 
something  and  he  won’t  do  it.  This  boy 
thinks  the  world  of  his  fans,  and  he  won’t 
take  any  chances  on  alienating  them.” 

Whereas  most  actors  will  complain 
about  candid  photos,  Tony  prefers  that  all 
pictures  taken  of  him  be  candid.  He 
doesn’t  refuse  to  go  into  the  still  gallery 
for  a sitting,  but  he  feels  that  fans  want  to 
see  him  as  he  is,  and  that  they  aren’t  in- 
terested in  “pretty  boy”  pictures  of  him. 

This  attitude  makes  Tony  a photogra- 
pher’s delight.  He  puts  no  restrictions  on 
the  cameraman,  and  will  pose  for  pic- 
tures anywhere.  He  even  has  no  objec- 
tion to  a photographer  breaking  in  on 
a meal. 

If  the  Schwab  set  is  any  criterion  of 
success,  Tony  is  a sure  bet.  Everyone 
wants  to  be  seen  with  him.  The  actor 
everyone  wants  to  be  seen  with  at 
Schwab’s  is  the  actor  to  keep  an  eye  on. 
There  are  other  indications  of  Tony’s  ap- 
proaching stardom.  He  has  been  assigned 
the  dressing  room  next  to  William  Hol- 
den’s at  Paramount,  and  is  permitted  in 
the  commissary — even  welcomed — in  his 
faded  blue  jeans  and  old  sweater. 

Tony  has  had  to  order  the  switchboard 
operators  at  his  hotel  and  the  studio  to 
carefully  screen  all  calls  for  him  because 
he  is  continually  besieged  by  female  fans. 

It’s  not  that  he  is  shy  of  girls.  Far  from 
it.  He  has  been  engaged  three  times, 
twice  to  the  same  girl,  and  not  long  ago 
to  a millionaire’s  daughter. 

It  may  be  that  he  is  shy  of  marriage. 
The  romance  with  the  heiress  was  going 
along  fine,  Tony  recalled,  until  the  day 
he  went  to  the  airport  to  see  her  off  on  a 
trip.  They  were  standing  on  the  edge  of 
the  airstrip  when  Tony  asked  the  girl 
what  time  her  plane  was  leaving. 


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“It  doesn’t  matter,”  she  said.  “We  have 
time.” 

Just  then  a DC-7  taxied  alongside.  The 
steps  were  dropped  down,  and  Tony’s 
girl — the  only  passenger — went  aboard 
her  private  plane. 

That  was  the  end  of  the  romance  for 
Tony.  “I  just  couldn’t  compete  with  that 
kind  of  wealth,”  he  said. 

The  girl  he  was  engaged  to  twice  went 
to  California  to  try  to  get  into  movies; 
Tony  didn’t  want  to  get  married.  She 
has  since  returned  to  New  York,  and 
Tony  says  he  hasn’t  seen  her. 

“I’m  a dedicated  actor,”  he  told  me,  his 
face  serious.  “I  shouldn’t  really  have  a 
wife  at  this  point.  I would  never  see  her. 
It’s  better  to  wait  until  I’ve  arrived  ca- 
reer-wise.” 

When  he’s  in  New  York,  Tony  spends 
most  of  his  free  evenings  at  the  theatre 
or  movies.  He’s  an  avid  movie  fan  and 
sees  as  many  as  three  pictures  a week. 

His  life  in  New  York,  like  his  life  in 
Hollywood,  is  distinguished  only  by  its 
lack  of  excitement.  He  has  a five-room 
apartment  in  Manhattan’s  West  Fifties.  It 
is  furnished  meagerly  with  do-it-yourself 
tables  and  chairs  and  a few  of  Tony’s 
paintings  on  the  wall.  For  the  most  part 
the  paintings  are  of  rooms,  doors  or  win- 
dows with  people  in  the  background. 

In  Hollywood,  Tony  lives  in  one  room 
at  the  Chateau  Marmont.  The  principal 
piece  of  furniture  is  a portable  radio, 
which  is  tuned  to  popular  music  all  day. 

The  only  pictures  in  the  room  are  of  his 
clog  and  cat.  The  dog  is  named  Punkie, 
after  the  cat  in  “The  Actress.”  The  cat 


is  a Siamese  which  Tony  calls  Mr.  Banjo, 
after  the  song  of  the  same  name. 

The  only  valuables  Tony  takes  with  him 
from  place  to  place  are  his  guitar  and  a 
gold  pocket  watch  which  he  got  as  a high- 
school  graduation  present.  He  has  had  the 
guitar  five  years  and  considers  himself 
quite  good  at  it. 

The  closets  of  his  room  are  noticeably 
empty.  Tony  doesn’t  like  to  wear  good 
clothes.  He  travels  with  one  suit,  one 
pair  of  shoes,  four  shirts  and  three  pairs 
of  blue  jeans. 

His  days  follow  an  orderly  pattern — 
bed  at  ten  and  up  at  six-thirty.  “I  wake 
up  every  morning  feeling  like  the  prison- 
er of  Zenda,”  Tony  says.  “I  can’t  move.” 
Finally  he  forces  himself  awake  and  gets 
started. 

Generally  speaking,  Tony  is  easygoing 
and  good-natured,  but  withdrawn.  A 
friend  of  his  said,  “He’s  so  withdrawn  you 
almost  expect  to  see  him  come  out  on  the 
other  side  of  himself.” 

He  also  has  a problem  in  accepting  the 
fact  that  an  ordinary  guy  with  an  ordi- 
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ordinary,  nice  guy  who  is  a wonderful 
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( Continued,  jrom  page  48) 
does  the  right  thing  at  the  right  time. 

The  Mitty  of  Sherman  Oaks,  on  the 
other  hand,  misdials  telephone  numbers, 
has  extraordinarily  bad  luck  “seating” 
ladies  at  dinner  tables,  and  on  occasion 
runs  out  of  conversational  fodder  after 
he’s  taken  the  weather  apart. 

Again,  when  George  Nader,  umpty- 
nine  feet  of  awesome  manhood  on  the 
nation’s  screens,  wishes  to  dash  down  a 
flight  of  stairs,  lunge  into  the  back  seat 
of  a taxi  and  say,  “Follow  that  cab!”  there’s 
always  a taxi  waiting.  If  off-screen  Nader 
tried  the  same  thing,  he’d  undoubtedly  be 
told  by  the  doorman  that  the  nearest  hack 
was  three  blocks  away. 

Nor  does  our  hero  doubt  that  if  the 
screen’s  George  Nader  wanted  to  sing  a 
love  ballad  to  his  best  girl  in  the  middle 
of  a dance  floor,  the  orchestra  would  just 
cue  in  with  him,  whereas  if  this  Mitty 
fellow  attempted  any  such  hijinks,  he 
would  be  frog-walked  out  of  there  on  a 
charge  of  being  drunk  and  disorderly. 

All  in  all,  there  is  only  one  notable  re- 
semblance between  our  man  and  George 
Nader.  They  have  the  same  name.  Pur- 
ists might  even  argue  they  are  the  same 
person,  but  the  George  Nader  of  Sher- 
man Oaks  won’t  buy  any  of  that. 

“It  is,”  he  said  on  a recent  afternoon, 
“a  snare  and  a delusion.  I have  watched 
this  Nader  bucko  in  screening  rooms  and 
theatres.  He  has  yet  to  trip  over  a chair 
or  drop  an  ice  cube  down  the  love  of  his 
life’s  back.  He  never  dials  a wrong  num- 
ber. And  when  the  time  comes  for  the 
girl  to  fall  into  his  arms,  she  falls.  Or 
at  least  sways.  What  all  this  has  to  do 
with  me  is  impossible  to  say,  but  I do 
envy  him.  Give  me  another  fifty  years 
and  maybe  I’ll  be  George  Nader.  Mean- 
while, I’m  going  to  stumble  around  on  my 
hillside  and  trip  over  the  cat  when  I go 
to  the  refrigerator.  And  in  a way,  I don’t 
really  mind.  I feel  a lot  closer  to  that 
guy  than  I do  to  this  Nader.  The  screen 
Nader’s  a stranger  to  me.” 

In  fact,  Nader  did  have  a serious  point 
to  make,  although  he  disguised  it  fairly 
well. 

“I  want  to  be  careful  how  I say  it,”  he 
remarked  thoughtfully.  “This  business 
I’m  in — of  illusion  or  dreams — is  an  hon- 
orable one.  But  people  should  try  to 
realize  this  and  not  be  carried  away  by 
the  illusion.  The  image  you  and  I have 
of  George  Nader  is  a skilled  contrivance 
of  writers  and  directors,  sound  men  and 
cameramen.  It’s  not  real  life  and,  in  my 
opinion,  it  shouldn’t  be.  But  fantasy  is 
fine  only  so  long  as  it  doesn’t  drug  peo- 
ple’s thinking. 

“To  give  you  a rather  extreme  example, 
let’s  take  Elvis  Presley.  When  I went  to 
the  Orient  to  make  ‘Joe  Butterfly,’  I’d 
never  heard  of  him.  When  I came  back, 
I didn’t  hear  of  anything  else,  and  had 
to  be  checked  out  on  him.  Now  whether 
he’s  good,  bad  or  indifferent,  I can’t  say. 
It’s  not  my  field.  But  I do  know  he’s  a 
promotion  in  the  same  way  George  Nader 
is — only  to  a greater  degree.  It’s  an  in- 
telligent promotion,  but  my  point  is  this: 
The  emotional  extravagance  lavished  on 
him  is  disturbing,  like  almost  any  other 
emotional  extravagance.  Or  so  I think. 

“Things  can  go  hogwild,  at  times.  A 
few  months  ago,  while  I was  away,  mind 
you,  an  article  appeared  quoting  me  as 
to  the  kind  of  wife  I’d  like.”  Nader 
turned  slightly  pale  under  his  surpris- 
ingly deep  tan;  he’s  a beach  boy  by  avo- 
p cation.  Perspiration  made  a thin  film  on 
his  forehead.  “Holy  cow!  In  the  first 
place,  it  would  be  effrontery  on  my  part 
to  make  such  a statement.  It’s  an  in- 


fringement on  women’s  individuality.  In 
the  second,  it’s  a point  on  which  I have 
no  clear  notion.  But  the  mail  was  wait- 
ing for  me  just  the  same.  A lot  of  it 
was  cute  but  a certain  percentage  was  the 
sort  that  would  have  alarmed  parents. 
And  rightly  so.  It  was  really  disturbing. 
Now  consider  Presley  and  what  must 
happen  to  him.  and  you  get  a better  idea 
of  what  I’m  trying  to  say. 

“These  girls  simply  weren’t  writing  to 
me.  They  were  writing  to  that  guy  on 
the  screen  who  is  big  as  Goliath  and 
never  trips  over  a cat.  My  unattainable 
ideal.  But  as  remote  from  me  as  he  is 
from  them.” 

The  cheerful  bachelor  who  does  trip 
over  the  cat  lives  in  his  Early  Nothing 
house — it  is  handsomer  inside  than  out — 
bordered  by  cliffs  on  the  south  going  up 
and  cliffs  on  the  north  going  down.  He 
is  fairly  inaccessible  both  by  virtue  of  a 
driveway  that  none  but  the  most  zealous 
autograph  seeker  would  tackle,  and  a 


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gate  across  the  driveway  which  operates 
from  the  house.  He  lives  alone  but  he 
is  not  lonely;  he  would  seem  to  be  one 
of  those  who  prefers  aloneness  as  a free 
and  untrammeled  base  from  which  to 
operate.  He  dates  frequently  but  never, 
he  says,  for  the  sake  of  publicity. 

“It  may  sound  to  you  like  eyewash,”  he 
told  a friend  recently,  “but  there  are 
plenty  of  things  I wouldn’t  do  to  advance 
my  so-called  career  by  an  inch  or  a mile, 
and  one  of  them’s  to  date  a girl  I didn’t 
like.  I date  them  in  and  out  of  the  pro- 
fession, but  never  for  publicity  reasons. 
There’s  not  a studio  alive  that  could  make 
me  do  that,  including  my  own,  Universal- 
International.  I’m  a quarter  German,  a 
quarter  English,  a quarter  Scottish,  and 
a quarter  Irish,  which  makes  me  four 
times  as  stubborn  as  the  normal  man, 
and  I’m  just  not  going  out  to  be  seen. 
Besides,  parties  are  more  fun  right  here 
at  home.  Everybody  can  roll  down  the 


drive  for  the  payoff.  Also,  I don’t  get 
around  much  in  Hollywood  because  I’m  a 
dull  son-of-a-gun  and  I don’t  feel  any 
great  need  to.  But  if  you  ever  read  about 
my  being  with  this  girl  or  that,  star  or 
unknown,  it’ll  be  because  I called  her 
without  any  outside  pressures  from  any- 
one.” 

One  enters  the  Nader  house  through 
the  kitchen — very  few  stars  can  make 
that  claim — and  proceeds  to  a pleasant, 
sunny  room  with  scatter  rugs  and  big 
windows.  The  modest  pool  is  just  outside 
and  a sheer  cliff  rises  behind.  The  live- 
stock includes  a boxer  dog  as  well  as  the 
cat. 

Nader  gets  up  early,  whether  he  is  or 
isn’t  working.  If  he  is  working,  he  gets 
up  very  early.  Otherwise,  it’s  around 
eight.  Occasionally  he  shocks  himself  by 
breakfasting  on  fried  pork  chops.  He 
swims  a great  deal  and,  when  the  pool 
strikes  him  as  being  of  claustrophobic  di- 
mensions, drives  to  his  beloved  beach, 
where  he  lifts  weights  until  his  conscience 
is  appeased.  He  likes  girls  as  girls  and 
women  as  women. 

When  boredom  descends  on  him,  he 
takes  to  the  telephone,  but  he  hates  to 
answer  it.  Indeed,  the  sound  of  it  freezes 
him,  and  sometimes  he  exerts  a mighty 
effort  of  will  to  let  it  ring,  but  psycho- 
logical necessity  always  wins  out.  There 
are  not  many  people  living  who  can  let 
a phone  ring. 

Nader  looks  younger  off  the  screen  than 
on.  It  is  rule  of  thumb  that  all  actors 
look  younger,  all  actresses  smaller.  He 
reads  a great  deal  of  science  fiction  for 
relaxation,  and  a great  deal  of  mutinous 
Philip  Wylie  when  he  wants  to  get  his 
blood  churning  and  his  hair  to  stand  on 
end.  Wylie,  an  author  of  spectacular  an- 
tipathies, detests  mother  love  among 
other  things,  but  this  should  not  be 
attributed  by  inference  to  Nader.  He  is  in 
favor  of  it. 

It  must  be  pretty  well  known  by  now 
that  George  Nader  made  it  from  Pasa- 
dena to  Hollywood  the  hard  way — or  at 
least  the  long  way — via  India,  Sweden 
and  Germany,  about  30,000  miles  all  told. 
In  India,  he  played  opposite  Ursula 
Thiess,  now  Mrs.  Robert  Taylor,  in  “Mon- 
soon”; in  Sweden  with  Anita  Bjork  in 
“Memory  of  Love,”  and  in  Germany  with 
Anne  Baxter  and  Steve  Cochran  in  “Car- 
nival Story.” 

Interludes  included  an  honorable  Navy 
stint  in  World  War  II  and  Hollywood  tele- 
vision. Now  he  has  a string  of  U-I  films 
running,  the  latest  of  which  is  “Man 
Afraid,”  co-starring  Tim  Hovey,  a child 
actor.  Nader’s  courage  is  such  that  this 
circumstance  does  not  frighten  him.  *To 
play  opposite  children  is  for  any  actor 
a kind  of  purgatory,  but  Nader  does  not 
care. 

All  that  frightens  him  at  the  moment, 
and  it  cannot  be  overemphasized,  is  the 
public  tendency  to  confuse  the  burnished 
symmetry  of  drama  and  motion  pictures 
with  the  aimless  and  sometimes  comic 
and  sometimes  cruel  chaos  of  life. 

“The  contrast  may  depress  people,”  he 
said  not  long  ago.  “I  know  sometimes  it 
depresses  me.  But  I know  me.  I don’t 
fool  myself.  Say  this  big  bucko,  this 
Nader,  this  actor,  say  he’s  a cowboy.  A 
hero,  of  course,  and  he’s  standing  at  the 
bar  drinking  buttermilk.  A heavy  comes 
in  through  the  swinging  door  and  draws. 
But  Nader  sees  him  in  the  mirror,  flashes 
around  and  shoots  the  varmint’s  gun  out 
of  his  hand.  But  me,  if  I were  doing  it,  I 
wouldn’t  even  be  looking  in  the  mirror. 
Or  if  I were,  the  gun’d  get  caught  in  my 
key  ring  and  he’d  shoot  me  six  times 


through  the  stomach  before  I knew  which 
way  was  up.  See  what  I mean? 

“Or  the  scene  calls  for  Nader,  black  tie 
and  all,  to  ‘seat’  the  lady.  Stand  behind 
the  chair,  you  know,  and  ease  her  into  the 
table.  In  pictures,  it’s  easy.  You  see  a 
shot  of  Nader  taking  the  proper  stance. 
In  the  next  take,  the  lady’s  in.  That’s 
gypping.  In  my  own  case,  I stand  be- 
hind the  chair  and  she  sits  down.  Where 
are  we  now?  Still  two  feet  from  the 
table.  You  have  a choice.  You  can  pick 
her  up  bodily  and  throw  her  at  the  table, 
which  is  not  gentlemanly.  Or  she  can 
rise  slightly,  in  a kind  of  crouch,  and 
squiggle  her  way  in,  pulling  the  chair 
behind  her,  while  you  continue  holding  it 
back,  more  of  a hindrance  than  a help. 
I admit  it  does  my  morale  good  to  watch 
George  Nader  on  the  screen  but  it  doesn’t 
make  me  any  less  Walter  Mitty. 

“Or  love  conquers  all.  In  pictures,  yes. 
Practically  always.  It’s  easy  as  long  as 
the  writers  are  behind  you.  But  in  life 
you  haven’t  got  any  writers.  You  play  it 
by  ear  and  hope  your  ear’s  not  defective.” 

Nader  professes  many  artistic  rev- 
erences— Wylie,  Rachmaninoff,  Barbara 
Stanwyck,  Loretta  Young,  William  Hol- 
den, Greta  Garbo,  et  al,  plus  the  man  who 
first  creamed  corn — but  denies  any  spe- 
cial attachment.  He  does  not  deny  it 
vigorously.  He  even  denies  it  rather 
wanly  like  a man  wary  of  going  out  on  a 
limb.  But  he  does  deny  it.  Most  fre- 
quently mentioned  with  him  is  a young 
actress  named  Dani  Crayne,  who’s  pretty 
nice  mentioning. 

However,  an  associate  says  of  him, 
“George  is  thirty-five,  and  may  have 
made  up  his  mind  by  now  that  bachelor- 
hood’s what  he  prefers.  He  really  rolls 
in  it,  you  know.  Freedom  of  action’s  a 
fetish  with  him,  and  particularly  the  free- 
dom to  do  nothing  if  he  feels  like  it.  Also, 
I’d  say  aloneness  is  an  integral  part  of 
him.  Not  ‘loneliness’ — I doubt  that  he’s 
ever  lonely.  There  are  people  who  just 
prefer  the  state  of  being  by  themselves 
whenever  and  however  they  like,  even  if 
their  natures  are  social  otherwise,  and 
George  strikes  me  as  one  of  them.  He’s 
as  social  a guy  as  you  could  know,  when 
he’s  social.  But  the  idea  of  running  in 
tandem  through  legal  compulsion  may  irk 
him.  I don’t  know  it,  I’m  just  guessing. 
But  I think  it’s  a pretty  good  guess.  He 
tells  you  about  that  bugaboo  of  his?  About 
refusing  dates  made  by  the  publicity  de- 
partment? Well,  there’s  your  answer.  He 
doesn’t  mind — but  he  wants  to  do  the 
calling.” 

The  speaker  is  quite  close  to  Nader. 
Hollywood,  which  is  not  especially  close 
to  him,  prefers  to  reason  it’ll  be  a quick 
Vegas  deal  whenever  the  right  bride  comes 
along,  generally  on  the  idea  that  George 
has  bottled  up  a latent  domesticity  too 
long.  Nader  himself  is  so  remote  on  the 
subject,  it  is  next  to  impossible  to  say. 

Of  course,  it  is  inevitable  that  George 
Nader,  the  screen  hero,  that  is,  would 
meet  someone’s  eyes  in  a medium  shot 
across  a crowded  room  and  wind  up  a 
few  reels  later  ducking  rice  or  wander- 
ing into  a sunset.  But  the  truth  is  that 
anyone  wandering  into  a sunset  from  the 
hillside  home  of  George  Nader,  the  ordi- 
nary citizen,  would  stand  a fine  chance  of 
falling  down  the  cliff  and  breaking  his 
neck — and  two  people  could  hardly  escape 
it.  It  may  yet  come  to  pass,  but  only 
when  the  Walter  Mitty  of  Sherman  Oaks 
learns  his  lessons  from  George  Nader,  the 
man  he  would  wistfully  pattern  his  life 
after.  And  that,  as  he  already  has  stated, 
may  take  fifty  years.  The  End 


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Barbara  Stanwyck , no  stranger  to  Ernest  Borgnine,  m.c.  at  the  dinner,  Vera  Miles,  who  was  tabbed  as  one  of 

Award  dinners,  looked  her  most  chic  presented  the  best  actress  award  to  Kim  the  young  stars  likely  to  shine  brightest, 

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PHOTOPLAY' s Gold  Medal  Award  dinner  gathered  the  cream  of  Hollywood  society 


Mickey  Hargitay,  Jayne  Mansfield,  Bob 
Wagner  laugh  over  how  Bob  crashed 
Awards  dinner  when  he  was  unknown 


(Continued  from  page  22) 
troubles  ironed  out.  His  agent  is  try- 
ing to  arrange  a loan-out  deal  for  Russ 
to  play  the  lead  in  Kirk  Douglas’  pro- 
duction of  “Young  Lovers.”  We  hope 
Russ  gets  the  break  he  deserves  and 
even  more  that  he  and  lovely  Venetia 
patch  up  their  differences. 

Gold  Medal  Awards  Dinner:  Amongthe 
several  hundred  guests  that  showed  up 
p for  Photoplay’s  dinner  in  the  Crystal 
Room  of  the  Beverly  Hills  Hotel  last 

Continued 


Rock  Hudson  who  won  the  coveted  Gold 
Medal  Award  as  male  star  of  the  year 
drew  applause  as  he  and  Phyl  arrived 


102 


month  were  a handful  of  movie  greats 
who  had  attended  the  first  dinner  thirty- 
six  years  ago.  Among  them  was  Adolph 
Zukor  who  accepted  an  award  on  be- 
half of  his  old  friend  and  co-worker 
Cecil  B.  DeMille,  whose  “The  Ten  Com- 
mandments” was  chosen  as  one  of 
Photoplay’s  ten  best  movies.  It  was 
Zukor’s  film,  “Humoresque,”  that  re- 
ceived our  best  film  of  the  year  award 
way  back  in  1920.  An  amusing  side- 
light of  the  dinner  this  year,  which 
brought  out  just  about  every  big  name 
in  Hollywood,  was  an  admission  by  Bob 
Wagner  during  the  evening  that  he  had 
slipped  into  his  first  Photoplay 
awards  dinner  back  in  1949  via  the 
kitchen.  Lacking  an  invitation,  he  de- 
cided to  crash  the  party  and  walked 
in  with  the  waiters  carrying  a tray.  He 
joined  a friend  after  the  dinner  was 
over  and  no  one  was  the  wiser.  Bob 
admitted,  however,  that  it  was  much 
more  fun  attending  the  dinner  as  an 
actor  than  as  a waiter. 

News  Items:  While  Jack  may  he  a Lem- 
mon he’s  not  “sour”  on  life  even  though 
he’s  having  to  learn  all  over  again  how 
to  be  a bachelor.  When  he  and  Cynthia 
broke  up  Jack  appeared  to  be  licking 
his  wounds  in  private  but  recently  he 
has  been  seen  doing  the  town  with  some 
of  Hollywood’s  prettiest  ladies  includ- 
ing Mona  Knox  and  Felicia  Farr.  . . . 
Universal-International  is  beating  the 
drum  hard  for  0.  W.  Fischer.  And  in 
case  this  sounds  like  a brand  of 
whiskey  or  a new-type  overcoat,  it  isn’t. 
0.  W.  Fischer  is  a handsome  German 
actor,  destined  to  be  a very  romantic 
lead.  Among  the  girls  on  the  lot  he’s 
already  known  as  “W.O.W.”  Fischer. 
. . . Kay  Kendall,  who  is  one  of  the 
reasons  that  Rex  Harrison  is  taking 


a vacation  from  “My  Fair  Lady,” 
makes  a dashing  figure  in  the  mag- 
nificent wardrobe  Orry  Kelly  whipped 
up  for  her  in  “Les  Girls.”  For  Kay 
this  is  her  first  American  movie  and 
it’s  a sure  bet  that  it  won’t  be  her  last. 
She’s  really  a stunner  and  loaded  with 
talent,  too.  . . . Marisa  Pavan  and 
Jean  Pierre  Aumont  are  just  about  the 
most  cuddlesome  couple  in  Hollywood. 
Wouldn’t  it  be  nice  if  Marisa  had  a 
little  bambino  soon  so  that  sister  Pier’s 
Perry  would  have  a kissin’  cousin  to 
play  with?  ...  No  Age  Limit:  Mike 
Todd’s  age  was  a carefully  kept  secret 
until  he  and  Liz  were  married.  He  then 
announced  he  was  54,  thirty  years  older 
than  his  bride.  He  says,  “She  thinks  I’m 
much  too  young  for  her,  anyway.” 

Calypso  Magic:  We  had  lunch  with 
Robert  Rossen  the  other  day  (he’s  one 
of  the  brightest  producer-director- 
writers  in  Hollywood)  and  he  was  full 
of  praise  for  an  already  highly  praised 
singer,  Harry  Belafonte.  It  seems  that 
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It  was  Belafonte,  also,  who  came  up 
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9cene.  At  one  point  in  the  drama,  James 
Mason  makes  a political  speech  and 
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poke  fun  at  somebody  they  don’t  like. 
Incidentally,  this  picture  reunites  that 
great  team  of  Belafonte  and  Dorothy 
Dandridge  who  were  so  wonderful  in 
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After  keeping  everyone  in  suspense  for  months  because  of 
illness  and  divorce  problems,  Liz  Taylor  and  Mike  Todd, 
thirty  years  apart  in  age,  had  whirlwind  Mexican  marriage 


( Continued  from  page  65) 
suffered  critical  injuries  just  four  months 
after  her  marriage.  Pregnant  with  her 
first  child,  Pier  was  on  the  way  to  Palm 
Springs  for  a holiday.  Vic  had  rented  a 
beautiful  house  for  her  in  the  desert 
community,  and  had  exacted  her  prom- 
ise to  do  nothing  for  a month  except  lie 
in  the  sun  and  rest.  Meanwhile  he  would 
be  in  Chicago  filling  a night  club  engage- 
ment. 

That  month,  and  many  more,  Pier  was 
destined  to  lie  not  in  the  sun  but  in  a 
traction  bed  in  the  hospital.  Her  pelvis 
was  fractured  in  two  places,  her  face  and 
head  bruised  and  cut,  her  nervous  system 
shattered  by  a fear  that  the  accident  had 
harmed  her  expected  baby.  Vic  was  at 
her  side  within  hours,  and  there  he  re- 
mained, contracts  notwithstanding,  until 
his  wife  was  pronounced  out  of  danger. 
But  twice  in  the  pain-filled  months  after 
Pier  had  been  allowed  to  go  home,  they 
almost  lost  the  child  which  by  this  time, 
as  Pier  says,  “was  everything,  my  whole 
life.”  Each  such  crisis  meant  more  fear- 
shadowed  weeks  of  hospitalization. 

“But  God  wanted  us  to  keep  our  baby, 
and  we  kept  him,”  Pier  says,  not  tri- 
umphantly, but  with  grateful  reverence. 

Early  in  her  pregnancy  Pier  confided 
to  her  doctor’s  nurse  that  she  knew  noth- 
ing about  the  birth  process.  The  nurse, 
who  had  grown  deeply  fond  of  the  young 
bride,  proceeded  to  educate  Pier  on  the 
subject.  First  she  gave  her  a simple,  re- 
assuring little  book  to  read  called  “Expec- 
tant Motherhood.”  When  Pier  had  thor- 
oughly digested  it,  the  nurse  gave  her 
some  more  involved  medical  material. 

“I  have  always  been  fascinated  by  medi- 
cine,” says  Pier.  “I  have  an  uncle  in  Rome 
who  is  a distinguished  surgeon,  and  I 
think,  if  I had  not  been  a girl,  I would 
have  wanted  to  study  medicine  myself. 
Reading  about  babies  was  more  fascinat- 
ing than  anything  I had  ever  studied  be- 
fore.” 

After  the  plane  accident  and  as  soon  as 
she  was  discharged  from  the  Palm  Springs 
hospital  to  take  up  the  wheelchair  and 
crutches  which  were  to  be  her  constant 
companions  until  the  time  of  delivery, 
Pier  started  pestering  the  doctor  to  take 
X-ray  pictures  of  her  child.  “I  have  to 
know  that  the  baby  is  all  right,”  she  im- 
plored. 

“Not  until  the  seventh  month,”  her  doc- 
tor insisted.  “Until  then  you  must  be 
patient.” 

Pier  was  anything  but  patient.  She 
called  the  nurse  daily  to  say,  “I  think  the 
baby  moved  too  much,”  or  “The  baby 
isn’t  moving.  Are  you  sure  the  doctor 
heard  the  heart  beat  when  he  examined 
me  last?” 

Finally  the  seven'h  month  arrived,  and 
the  X-rays  were  taken. 

“You’ve  heard  about  people  carrying 
baby  pictures  in  their  wallets,”  Pier  says. 
“Well,  Vic  carried  those  big  X-rays 
around.  He  showed  them  to  all  the  crew 
men  at  the  studio,  and  bragged  about  how 
big  and  beautiful  his  son  was  going  to 
be.” 

Vic  knew  he  would  have  a son.  “Some- 
where or  other,”  says  Pier,  “he  had  heard 
a story  about  girl  babies  having  fourteen 
ribs  and  boys  only  thirteen.  He  pored 
over  the  X-rays  with  a magnifying  glass, 
and  was  absolutely  convinced  that  our 
baby  had  only  thirteen  ribs.  He  even 
called  his  uncle,  a physician  in  New  York, 
and  shouted,  ‘It’s  going  to  be  a boy!’  ” 

And  so  it  was — with  the  usual  number 
of  ribs,  however. 

The  baby  arrived  on  August  21,  1955. 
Pier  endured  twenty-eight  hours  of  labor 


Laughter  Chases  the  Blues 

without  sedation.  “I  begged  them  not  to 
put  me  to  sleep.  I had  to  know  when 
my  baby  came.”  Then  her  doctor  in- 
sisted, for  the  child’s  sake,  that  the  birth 
take  place  by  Caesarean  section. 

“But,  please,  don’t  put  me  to  sleep,” 
Pier  implored,  “I  want  to  be  conscious 
when  it  comes.”  The  doctors  agreed, 
giving  her  only  a spinal  anesthetic. 

“I  knew  when  the  baby  came!”  she  says. 
“The  whole  world  was  gold. 

“Even  when  I was  still  in  the  hospital,” 
Pier  says,  “I  knew  how  special  Perry  was. 
He  was  the  biggest  baby  in  the  nursery 
— nine  pounds! — and  so  beautiful.  All 
pink  and  white,  not  red  at  all,  and  not  a 
single  wrinkle.  He  looked  like  a rose.” 

Vic  went  down  to  look  at  him  every 
time  he  visited  the  hospital.  Then  he 
came  back  to  Pier’s  room  to  report  how 
all  the  other  fathers  wanted  to  take  pic- 
tures of  their  own  new  babies  with  “that 
beautiful  Damone  boy.” 

Two  days  after  Perry  was  born,  Pier 
herself  was  allowed  to  climb  into  a wheel- 
chair and  roll  down  the  corridor.  She 
wanted  to  have  a look  at  Perry  through 
the  soundproof  nursery  glass. 

“I  was  so  proud,”  she  recalls.  “But  1 
was  thin.  Vic  said  I looked  all  eyes,  like 
a lost  bird.  And  there  were  those  other 
women,  all  bigger  and  healthier  looking 
than  I,  I could  just  hear  them  thinking 
that  Vic  must  be  nine  feet  tall!” 

That  same  day  the  nurse  brought  Perry 
to  Pier’s  room  so  that  his  mother  could 
give  him  his  bottle  for  the  first  time. 

“I  didn’t  know  anything  about  babies 
or  the  funny  faces  they  make  when  they 
have  little  gas  bubbles.  Perry  drank  some 
of  his  milk  and  then  his  face  crinkled  up 
and  I handed  him  quickly  to  the  nurse 
and  telephoned  Vic  at  the  studio.” 

“Darleeng,”  she  cried  over  the  wire, 
“the  baby  smiled  at  me!” 

That  night  Vic  insisted  that  he,  too,  be 
allowed  to  give  the  baby  a bottle.  Sure 
enough  the  same  thing  happened. 

Vic  went  on  the  Peter  Potter  television 
show  later  that  night,  and  when  asked  how 
his  two-day-old  son  was  doing,  replied 
“He  smiled  at  us!”  The  whole  audience 
broke  out  laughing. 

The  Damones  learned  quickly  about 
babies,  and  by  now,  of  course,  are  experts. 

The  Damones  brought  their  child  home 
to  a brand-new  house  on  a mountain-top, 
purchased  by  Vic  as  a surprise  for  Pier. 
But  then  began  the  series  of  separations, 
the  almost  inevitable  grief  to  which  young 
couples  must  resign  themselves  if  they 
work  in  the  motion  picture  industry. 
Soon  after  little  Perry  was  born — too  soon, 
in  the  light  of  Pier’s  precarious  health— 
Pier  was  ordered  to  London,  alone,  to 
play  the  feminine  lead  in  “Port  Aftique.” 

Vic  and  Pier  had  only  a brief  month 
with  their  new  son  before  Pier  was  air- 
bound  for  location.  The  shooting  schedule 
took  an  endless  three  months. 

Although  Vic  twice  flew  to  Europe  to 
spend  short  periods  with  his  wife,  and 
once  managed  ten  days  in  Beverly  Hills 
to  be  with  Perry,  he  was  tied  down  to 
New  York  most  of  the  time  for  TV  film- 
ing. Pier  herself  had  to  miss  Perry’s 
first  Christmas,  and  although  every  inch 
of  her  hotel  room  in  London  was  cov- 
ered with  pictures  of  the  baby — taken  by 
Vic — she  wept  with  frustration  and  home- 
sickness. 

Back  in  Hollywood  Pier  was  rushed 
directly  into  “Somebody  Up  There  Likes 
Me,”  and  then  to  Paris  and  Rome  for 
“The  Vintage.”  Originally  the  plan  had 
been  to  shoot  only  the  exteriors  in  Paris 
in  a brief  twenty -three  day  schedule.  But 
Paris  interiors  were  too  good  to  be  passed 


by,  and  the  twenty-three  days  stretched 
to  three  and  a half  months.  Vic  visited 
Pier  in  Paris  and  they  flew  to  Rome  for 
a few  weeks  holiday,  but  Pier  was  too 
exhausted  to  enjoy  it  very  much — and  she 
wanted  to  be  with  her  baby. 

Perry  learned  to  walk  while  Pier  was 
still  away.  She  missed  his  first  birthday. 
Again  she  wept,  and  by  now  homesick- 
ness was  compounded  with  fatigue  and 
tension.  The  year’s  events  had  been  al- 
most too  much  for  this  slip  of  a girl,  just 
twenty-one.  Her  normal  105  pounds  had 
now  diminished  to  ninety-seven. 

When  Pier  returned  from  Europe  with 
Vic,  late  in  the  autumn,  she  looked  down 
from  the  plane’s  debarking  stairs  and 
glimpsed  Perry  in  the  arms  of  his  nurse, 
Adrianna.  They  were  waiting  near  the 
customs  house  fence.  Shaking,  Pier 
clutched  Vic’s  arm.  “I  don’t  think  I can 
go  down,”  she  said.  “I  don’t  think  I can 
stand  it.” 

But  she  could,  and  she  did,  and  she 
tore  through  the  customs  routine  and  out 
to  the  gate.  There  was  Perry  holding  out 
his  arms  to  her  and  saying,  “Ma-ma, 
Ma-ma.”  Pier  grabbed  him  and  cuddled 
him,  and  once  more  “the  world  was  all 
gold.” 

There  have  been  many  of  these  golden 
moments  since  her  marriage,  mingled 
with  the  painful  ones.  The  most  recent 
blow,  of  course,  was  a miscarriage,  a 
tragedy  which  struck  without  warning 
just  before  last  Christmas.  Pier  was  alone 
again,  Vic  having  gone  to  New  York  to 
open  a Christmas  season  engagement  at 
the  Waldorf-Astoria. 

With  Vic  calling  frantically  every  three 
hours,  Pier,  at  the  hospital,  was  begging 
her  doctor  to  let  her  go  home  to  be  with 
Perry.  The  doctor  had  wanted  her  to 
rest  for  at  least  a week,  but  Pier  insisted 
that  her  son  needed  her. 

“I  will  be  happier  at  home  and  get  well 
faster,”  she  said.  “Please  let  me  go  home.” 

“Go  home  then,”  the  doctor  conceded. 

Back  at  home,  with  Perry  to  hold  in 
her  arms,  and  with  Vic  calling  frequently 
to  hear  of  their  son’s  newest  accomplish- 
ments, Pier  was  able  to  shake  off  the  de- 
pression caused  by  the  lost  pregnancy 
and  concentrate  on  the  child  who  was 
living.  “Every  day  he  learns  new  words, 
both  in  English  and  Italian,”  Pier  re- 
ported to  Vic,  who  never  tired  of  hearing 
about  his  son’s  achievements. 

Pier  made  Christmas  joyfully  memora- 
ble, even  though  Vic  was  not  present  to 
share  it.  There  was  a lovely  tree,  high 
on  a table  so  that  the  fascinated  Perry 
could  not  pull  it  down. 

“Marisa  came  and  Jean  Pierre  and  my 
mother,  and  when  Vic  called  to  say 
‘Merry  Christmas’  just  before  going  on 
for  his  performance,  we  opened  a little 
bottle  of  champagne.  For  luck  I put  a 
few  drops  on  Perry’s  head,  and  we  all 
felt  warm  and  loved  and  lucky.” 

Despite  their  many  separations,  despite 
their  most  recent  loss.  Pier  and  Vic  have 
felt  lucky,  tremendously  lucky,  ever  since 
Perry  was  born.  Mostly,  when  they  tell 
the  story  of  the  past  two  and  a half  years, 
it  is  a happy  story.  Because  there  were 
joys  along  with  the  heartache,  the  grow- 
ing love  of  two  people  for  one  another, 
and  a wonderful  baby. 

“We’ve  had  problems,  of  course,  but 
we’ve  worked  them  out  together,”  Pier 
says.  “And  we  have  been  given  so  much. 

“God  will  want  us  to  have  another 
baby,”  she  adds  with  conviction.  And  you 
know,  somehow,  that  God  will.  The  End 


YOU'LL  LOVE:  Pier  Angeli  in  M-G-M''s  "The  Vin- 

tage  " 


. 

Escape  to  Happiness 


( Continued  from  page  71) 

As  long  as  the  conversation  dealt  with 
tennis,  a game  for  which  Miss  Day  is 
finding  time  for  once  in  her  life,  Terry,  no 
mean  player  himself,  was  a willing  listener. 
But  when  the  subject  switched  to  motion 
pictures,  he  wandered  off  toward  the 
pool. 

Having  finished  the  ice  cream,  Miss  Day 
munched  on  the  rest  of  the  cone,  partly 
stalling  for  time,  but  mostly  because  she 
would  have  eaten  it  anyway.  “About  the 
whole  story  of  my  life,”  she  said  at  last. 
“I’m  not  really  the  person  to  talk  about 
it,  because  I didn’t  have  much  to  do  with 
it.  Does  that  confuse  you?  It  confuses 
me.  But  it’s  true,  in  a way.  Things  just 
happened,  and  I had  to  go  along.” 

“Like  in  your  song?”  I was  referring 
to  “Whatever  Will  Be,  Will  Be,”  the  rec- 
ord-sales of  which  had  passed  the  million 
mark,  and  were  soaring  toward  an  all- 
time  high. 

“Like  in  the  song,”  she  agreed  solemnly. 
“Que  sera,  sera.  In  just  three  words  you 
have  the  story  of  my  life.” 

Before  leaving  New  York  for  Holly- 
wood, I had  pored  over  the  thousands 
upon  thousands  of  published  words  con- 
cerning this  girl’s  life.  What  I had  read 
certainly  had  not  hinted  at  a summation  so 
brief  and  so  fatalistic.  Quite  the  contrary. 
I knew  that  a lot  of  things  had  happened 
to  Miss  Day  through  no  fault  of  her  own; 
that  there  had  been  times  when  her  life 
was  so  crammed  with  adversity  and  per- 
sonal tragedy  that  it  is  a wonder  she  did 
not  break.  But  I also  knew  that  her 
courage  and  fighting  spirit  had  carried 
her  from  rock  bottom  to  spectacular  tri- 
umphs not  once,  but  several  times.  This 
had  been  a life  of  violent  contradictions,  so 
filled  with  high  romance  that  her  two 
divorces  seemed  to  have  never  occurred; 
so  filled  with  exuberant  health  that  her 
long  months  of  bedridden  pain  must  have 
belonged  to  someone  else. 

So  I said,  “I  can’t  help  feeling  that  this 
resignation,  this  fatalistic  acceptance  of 
whatever  comes  along,  is  something  you 
have  fought  against  all  your  life.” 

“I  suppose  it  does  look  that  way,”  she 
agreed.  “But  if  we  go  into  all  that,  it 
would  mean — ” She  paused.  She  knew  that 
it  would  mean  going  into  memories  long 
since  stored  away  in  pigeonholes  built 
to  be  forgotten.  It  would  take  time,  lots 
of  time  to  tell  it  all.  The  afternoon  was 
too  pleasant,  and  there  were  too  many 


people  around  who  could  not  pass  Miss 
Day  without  stopping  to  say  hello.  Sun- 
shine, laughter,  and  a bright  terrace  blos- 
soming with  gaudy  table  umbrellas.  A 
time  for  happy  talk. 

So  we  talked  for  a while  about  the  easy 
things — the  Doris  Day  of  1957.  I asked, 
referring  to  some  recent  headlines  in  the 
trade  oress,  “Don’t  words  like  ‘Wow,’ 
‘Sm"-h.’  and  ‘Socko’  thrill  you?” 

“Oh,  sure,”  she  answered.  “I  can  never 
believe  it’s  really  me  they  are  talking 
about.  I just  feel  glad  for  the  girl  in  the 
picture  who  got  a hit.  You  see,  I can’t 
bear  to  look  at  my  rushes  or  my  pictures, 
so  I don’t  think  I deserve  it  when  nice 
things  are  said.  It’s  somebody  else.” 

She  might  be  able  to  avoid  seeing  her 
rushes  or  her  pictures,  but  there  was  one 
thing  she  could  not  escape,  and  that  was 
her  singing.  She  would  hear  her  records 
on  every  radio  station,  on  every  jukebox 
and  on  every  street  that  boasted  a record 
store,  whether  she  was  in  New  York, 
Calamus,  Iowa,  or  Coronado  Beach.  She 
would  hear  them  at  house  parties,  beach 
parties  and  picnics,  and  on  everything 
from  thousand-dollar  hi-fis  to  hand- 
cranked  portables.  Did  she  like  them  any 
better  than  her  movies?  What  did  she 
think  of  Doris  Day,  the  vocalist? 

“I  like  her,”  she  admitted  frankly.  “At 
first  I didn’t  think  it  was  me  singing,  but 
then,  no  one  ever  really  gets  accustomed 
to  hearing  her  own  voice.  I used  to  worry 
a lot  when  I heard  myself.  Some  songs  I 
might  trip  on  several  times  before  I’d  get 
it  just  right,  and  then  when  I’d  hear  it 
on  the  radio,  I’d  start  worrying  that  I 
might  crack  a note.  I’d  find  myself  strain- 
ing, my  throat  getting  all  tight,  trying  to 
help  the  singer  across  the  hard  part.  But 
now  when  I’m  driving  to  work  with  the 
car  radio  on,  I listen  to  Dinah  Shore  and 
Jo  Stafford  and  Patti  Page  and  Margaret 
Whiting — and  me — and  well,  I just  say, 
‘Isn’t  it  nice  to  be  in  that  company?’  ” 

For  the  time  being  I could  let  the  psy- 
chologists wonder  why  she  could  enjoy 
the  sound  of  herself  on  a record  and  not 
the  sight  of  herself  on  a screen.  Because 
I was  busy  looking  at  the  sweet,  scrubbed 
freshness  of  Doris  Day’s  face.  It  reminded 
me  of  a review  I had  just  read  by  critic 
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ever  asked  me  to  choose  the  typical  Amer- 
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pick  Doris  Day.  It  would  be  as  easy  as 
snapping  a finger.  . . . She’s  authentic. 
She’s  the  girl  every  guy  should  marry.” 

Just  then  the  guy  she  did  marry  joined 
us,  freshly  showered  after  a session  on 
the  tennis  court  and  obviously  feeling 
good  all  over.  He  had  seen  the  trade 
papers  in  the  locker  room.  “You’re  great!” 
he  announced  to  his  smiling  wife.  “A 
smash,  a wow,  a socko,  a loud,  hot  and 
torrid  hit.  You  did  it,  you  did  it,  you  did 
it!  I’ll  buy  you  a whole  new  box  of 
Tootsie  Rolls.  And  a whole  bouquet  of 
lollipops.  All  flavors.” 

“You  must  have  won  your  tennis  match,” 
said  Doris,  unmoved  by  his  generous 
flattery. 

“Lost,  as  a matter  of  fact,”  said  Marty 
cheerfully.  “But  what  about  ‘Julie’  in  New 
York?  Did  you  do  it,  or  didn’t  you  do  it?” 

“You  did  it,”  said  Doris  firmly. 

Marty  turned  to  me.  “Actually,  Andrew 
Stone  and  his  wife,  and  my  wife,  and 
Barry  Sullivan,  and  Louis  Jourdan  and 
Frank  Lovejoy — they  all  did  it.  Andy 
wrote  and  directed  ‘Julie,’  and  his  wife 
Virginia  was  his  assistant  and  film  editor. 
Now  there’s  a husband-wife  team  that  is 
going  places.” 

It  was  too  good  an  opening  to  miss.  “So 
why  not  the  husband -wife  team  of  Mel- 
cher  and  Day?”  I asked.  “Why  no  more 
‘Julies?’  ” 

“Different.  Entirely  different,”  replied 
Marty  promptly.  Then  he  said,  “Producers 
and  actors  come  from  opposite  sides  of  the 
fence.  They  have  to.  A director  can  work 
with  his  assistant  director  and  a writer  can 
collaborate  with  another  writer.  But  it’s 
tougher  for  a producer  and  a star  to  work 
together.  It’s  business  against  creative  art. 
That’s  where  an  agent  comes  in  handy— 
to  iron  out  the  difficulties  between  his 
star  and  the  producer.  When  I was  Doris’ 
agent,  I used  to  go  to  bat  for  her.  When  I 
became  her  producer  I used  to — Say,  isn’t 
this  a wonderful  day?”  he  suddenly  in- 
terrupted himself.  “You  don’t  have  days 
like  this  in  the  winter  in  New  York.” 

I had  to  admit  it  was  that  kind  of  a 
day,  and  definitely  not  the  kind  of  a day 
on  which  a producer  should  squabble  with 
a star  when  a handsome  husband  had  a 
beautiful  wife  to  admire.  In  fact,  from 
the  way  he  was  admiring  her,  it  was 
not  the  kind  of  a day  they  should  have 
ruined  by  interviewers.  So  I remembered 


another  appointment,  made  the  necessary 
arrangements  to  meet  again,  and  left. 

It  was  Marty  I met  the  next  morning 
at  the  suite  of  offices  occupied  by  his 
music  publishing  company  on  the  Sunset 
Strip.  It  looked  prosperous,  if  not  down- 
right opulent,  and  Marty  was  obviously 
proud  of  it. 

“This  is  it,”  he  said.  “This  is  the  kind 
of  business  I’ve  always  liked.  I like  music, 
composers,  lyric  writers — the  whole  funny 
business.  And  every  now  and  then  a hit 
tune  to  stir  things  up.” 

“Like  ‘Whatever  Will  Be,  Will  Be,’  for 
instance?” 

“A  perfect  ‘for  instance.’  That’s  Doris  for 
you.  And  if  you  are  still  interested  in 
that  husband -wife  team  idea,  music  is  one 
business  in  which  we  hit  it  off.  We’re 
partners  in  one  firm  that  just  handles  her 
music  interests.  But  that’s  one  of  the  few 
places  we  meet  in  a business  way.” 

I was  surprised.  It  was  no  secret  that 
in  the  days  before  their  marriage,  Marty, 
as  Doris’  agent,  had  handled  everything 
for  her,  from  leaky  faucets  to  million- 
dollar  contracts.  “You’re  not  her  agent 
any  more?”  I asked. 

“I  would  say  that  I am  her  personal 
manager.  MCA  handles  most  of  her  con- 
tracts, and  that  usually  leaves  us  free 
at  night  to  talk  like  a husband  and  wife 
instead  of  about  some  clause  buried  down 
there  in  fine  print.  Let  MCA  or  someone 
else  worry  about  the  fine  print.  Don’t 
forget,  Doris  is  big  business,  and  my 
getting  too  much  involved  in  that  isn’t 
good  for  us.  Looking  at  her,  you  forget 
that  every  time  she  makes  a picture  or  a 
recording,  there  are  thousands  of  people 
involved,  just  as  though  she  were  a big 
factory.  I remember  when  she  starred  in 
‘April  In  Paris,’  there  were  nearly  3,000 
people  working  on  the  picture  at  Warner 
Brothers  alone,  not  to  mention  the  thou- 
sands of  others — theatre  owners,  projec- 
tionists, box-office  girls,  newspaper  ad 
salesmen,  ushers — who  make  a living  out 
of  theatres  all  over  the  world.  Do  you  see 
what  I’m  driving  at?” 

“It’s  hard  to  think  of  Miss  Day  as  a big 
factory,  but  I’m  trying.” 

“Well,  Doris  used  to  say  she  could  man- 
age her  business  affairs  by  dumping  her 
purse  out  on  the  table  and  counting  the 
change.  Now  her  business  affairs  are 
handled  by  the  management  firm  of  Rosen- 


thal & Norton,  and  they  have  a big  job  or 
their  hands.  The  point  is,  if  we  workec 
on  her  business  affairs  as  a husband-and-i 
wife  team,  we’d  be  'working  at  it  full  time/ 
and  what  kind  of  a marriage  would  thal 
make?  It  would  be  like  being  married  to 
a corporation.” 

“Is  that  what  happened  on  ‘Julie’?” 

Marty  considered  the  question  gravely, 
“I’m  glad  we  made  ‘Julie,’  and  I’m  glad 
it  looks  like  a hit.  We  proved  we  could 
do  it,  and  that  means  a lot.  But  I don’t 
think  that  Doris  and  I are  ideally  geared 
to  work  together  as  star  and  producer 
and  then  carry  all  the  pressures  into  our 
home  life.  Andy  Stone  had  a lot  of  good 
ideas  about  using  real  settings  instead  of 
sound  stages,  and  I had  a few  of  my  own, 
and  I can  say  that  we  brought  the  picture 
in  for  about  a million  dollars  less  than  it 
would  have  cost  a major  studio  to  produce 
it.  As  a partner  in  Arwin  Productions, 
Doris  admired  us  for  that,  but  as  the  star 
of  the  picture  there  were  some  corners 
she  would  not  allow  us  to  cut.  She  was 
right,  of  course.  You  don’t  get  to  be  a 
star  if  you  aren’t  right  most  of  the  time,  but 
still  we  had  arguments.”  He  paused  to 
reconsider  a delicate  subject. 

“Now  here’s  the  pitch,”  he  said  at  last. 
“In  most  businesses,  when  a husband-and- 
wife  team  win  a point,  they  win  it  to- 
gether. But  in  our  case,  if  Doris  won,  I lost. 
And  if  I won,  Doris  lost.  Now  you  take  a 
situation  like  that  home  with  you.  Instead 
of  the  star  going  home  to  get  some 
sympathy  from  her  husband,  and  the  pro- 
ducer going  home  to  weep  on  his  wife’s 
shoulder,  we’d  go  home  together.  And 
there,  over  a wonderful  dinner,  we’d  sit, 
not  too  happy.  You  get  the  picture.  Then 
one  night  we  both  started  to  laugh,  and 
then  we  realized  what  was  happening. 

“It  didn’t  matter  which  one  of  us  had  a 
won  on  the  set.  In  the  end  we  both  had 
lost.  We  had  lost  a happy  evening  at  home 
together,  and  man,  it  was  because  we  § 
wanted  to  be  happy  together  that  we  had 
married  in  the  first  place.  Our  so-called 
teamwork  was  ruining  the  very  thing  we  v 
had  teamed  together  for.” 

I said,  “So  just  when  you  were  going 
good,  you  called  the  whole  thing  quits?”  f 

“That  we  did.  But,  mind  you,  this  is  the 
way  we  happen  to  feel  right  now.  We’ve 
been  saying  that  we’d  never  do  another 
‘Julie.’  I’d  like  to  restate  that.  If  we  go 
on  thinking  in  the  same  terms  about  a 
star’s  relation  with  her  producer,  then, 
chances  are,  we  won’t  work  together  again. 
But,  who  knows,  we  might  see  some  new 
angles  on  the  thing.  In  that  event,  we’ll 
review  the  whole  case.”  He  smiled.  “Noth-  ; 
ing’s  ever  really  definite  in  this  business,  i 

“Anyway,  look  what  happened,”  he 
brightened  considerably.  “Doris  got  the 
starring  role  in  ‘Pajama  Game’  at  Warner 
Brothers,  and  instead  of  having  her  poor 
husband  for  a producer,  she’s  got  the  great 
George  Abbott  from  Broadway,  plus 
Frederick  Brisson,  Robert  Griffith,  and 
Harold  Prince.  Four  producers!  We’re  go- 
ing to  have  a wonderful  winter  together.”  1 

An  intercom  announced  the  arrival  of  a 
songwriter  Marty  had  been  expecting.  He 
said,  “Now  that’s  what  I like  about  my  / 
business.  This  guy  might  have  a hit  that 
will  sell  a stack  of  sheet  music  the  size 
of  the  Washington  Monument.  A million 
records.  A theme  song  for  a movie.  Who 
knows?” 

I left  Marty’s  office  and  took  the  six- 
mile  ride  from  the  Strip  to  the  studios  of 
Warner  Brothers.  I tried  to  picture  Doris 
Day  as  the  big  corporation  whose  product 
was  beauty  and  talent.  But  was  this  the 
same  girl  I had  met  at  the  tennis  club? 
The  same  girl  who  had  been  bom  Doris 
Kappelhoff  in  Cincinnati,  the  same  girl 
who  was  a good  wife  and  mother?  I 
arrived  at  the  studio  thinking  that  there 


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52. 

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57. 

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were  several  Doris  Days,  maybe  a dozen. 

I was  just  in  time  for  lunch,  and  because 
Doris  and  I wanted  to  talk,  we  passed  up 
the  Green  Room  where  the  Warner  Broth- 
ers’ stars  and  executives  table-hop  during 
the  lunch  hour.  Instead  we  went  to  a 
quiet  restaurant  Doris  favored.  We  had  a 
roomy  booth  to  ourselves. 

Doris  was  wearing  a simple  white  outfit 
that  on  anyone  else  would  probably  have 
been  called  a sports  dress.  But  on  her  it 
seemed  like  one  of  those  creations  that 
are  sheer  inspiration.  Her  tousled  blonde 
hair  was  pertly  cut  in  short,  casual  pom- 
padour fashion,  and  the  wind  had  added 
some  even  more  casual  touches.  Some- 
how, though,  it  looked  as  if  each  careless 
lock  had  been  artfully  placed  by  a master 
stylist.  Doris  was  every  inch  the  movie 
queen  in  the  great  tradition  of  the  silent 
films,  but  at  the  same  time,  with  her 
freckles  and  wonderful  smile,  she  managed 
to  be  her  friendly,  untouched-by-Holly- 
wood  self. 

Doris  ordered  her  favorite  pan-sized 
hamburger  plus  a huge  tossed  salad  on  the 
side. 

“On  this  picture  I can  eat  all  I want,” 
she  said  with  satisfaction.  “There  is  a lot 
of  dancing  in  ‘Pajama  Game,’  and  we’ll 
have  to  rehearse  so  much  that  it  will  be 
impossible  to  put  on  weight.  Not  that  1 
have  to  worry  about  it.  I guess  I’m  too 
active. 

“We  should  have  had  lunch  at  home,” 
she  went  on,  “but  the  place  is  a mess.  We’re 


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getting  ready  to  move,  you  know.  It’s  a 
strange  thing.  Our  house  at  Toluca  Lake 
— we  bought  it  from  Martha  Raye,  and  I 
love  it  so — was  just  fine  because  it  was 
handy  to  Warner  Brothers.  Then  when  I 
left  the  studio  to  free  lance,  all  my  work 
was  out  in  Culver  City  or  far  places  like 
that,  so  we  bought  conductor  Alfred  Wal- 
lenstein’s house  in  Beverly  Hills.  It’s  beau- 
tiful. Why,  when  I think  back — ” 

“Yes?”  I questioned  with  unsubtle  eager- 
ness. 

“Nothing.  Nothing  right  now,  that  is. 
But  it  does  make  a contrast.” 

“From  living  in  a trailer?” 

“Oh,  you’ve  heard  that  story,  too.”  She 
made  a slight  grimace.  “It’s  true  enough, 
and  it  got  a lot  of  publicity  for  some 
reason.  Lots  of  people  live  in  trailers,  and 
it  can  be  all  right,  you  know.” 

“Was  it?” 

“Let’s  work  up  to  that  part  gradually. 
I’ll  admit  that  was  one  of  the  unhappiest 
parts  of  my  life,  but  it  wasn’t  the  trailer’s 
fault.  When  you  know  more  about  me, 
why  then  you’ll  understand.” 

Now  I do  understand,  but  at  that  mo- 
ment at  lunch  I felt  slightly  frustrated. 
For  some  reason  I could  not  fathom,  our 
interview  was  going  in  Doris’  direction  and 
not  mine.  Now  I know  why,  of  course.  All 
too  often  a star’s  story  is  written  in  re- 
sponse to  an  interviewer’s  questions.  The 
star  will  answer  honestly,  but  the  inter- 
viewer asking  one  set  of  questions  may 
end  up  with  a story  that  will  in  no  way 
resemble  that  of  another  interviewer  ask- 
ing an  entirely  different  batch  of  ques- 


tions on  the  same  subject.  To  avoid  that 
kind  of  conflict,  we  spent  the  rest  of  the 
afternoon  in  reaching  an  unusual  agree- 
ment. 

We  would,  we  decided,  let  the  unvar- 
nished facts  speak  for  themselves.  The 
facts,  not  the  question,  would  lead  the 
way. 

“It’s  like  this,”  explained  Miss  Day.  “I 
always  do  my  best  to  answer  questions 
honestly,  but  some  questions  come  up 
more  often  than  others.  Then  when  I an- 
swer the  questions,  that  answer  is  printed 
more  often  than  others,  and  so  it  gets — 
well,  let’s  say  it  gets  an  emphasis  all  out 
of  proportion  to  what  it  deserves.” 

“Like,  for  instance?” 

“Oh,  that  trailer  story,  or  the  time  I 
broke  my  leg,  or  my  two  divorces,  or  that 
I am  the  child  of  a broken  home,  or  about 
my  being  the  bouncy,  girl-next-door-type. 
They’re  true  stories,  except  I don’t  get 
that  ‘girl-next-door’  stuff,  and  you’ll  see 
why.  But  their  importance  has  been  ex- 
aggerated. Like  the  time  the  Hollywood 
Women’s  Press  Club  voted  me  their  ‘Sour 
Apple’  as  the  ‘Most  Uncooperative  Actress 
of  the  Year.’  What  I’d  like  your  story  to 
do,  is  put  everything  in  its  proper  place, 
and  let  the  reader  find  out  why  one  thing 
led  to  another.” 

“So  where  do  we  begin?” 

“You  might  try  Cincinnati,”  she  sug- 
gested. “Everything  started  there,  and  sort 
of  keeps  going  back  to  there.”  She  paused 
and  then  said  with  remarkable  frankness, 
“I  was  pretty  young  when  I came  to  Holly- 
wood the  last  time.  Maybe  the  things  I 
want  to  remember  are  only  the  good  things, 
or  the  things  that  were  good  for  me.  Why 
don’t  you  get  the  other  side?  Talk  to  the 
people  who  had  to  put  up  with  me  and 
helped  me  along,  and  things  like  that. 
They  know  more  about  me  than  I know 
myself.  I’ve  told  my  own  story  so  often, 
maybe  I’m  getting  in  a rut.” 

Now  we  were  getting  somewhere.  I knew 
that  when  Doris  made  “Love  Me  or  Leave 
Me”  at  M-G-M,  there  had  been  a period 
of  three  months  in  which  she  cooperated 
with  the  press  so  fully  that  she  averaged 
200  interviews  a week.  It  might  well  be 
that  Doris  had  told  her  own  story  too 
often.  All  told,  there  had  been  3,000  in- 
terviews during  the  filming,  and  when  you 
figure  that  Doris  has  starred  in  some 
twenty  pictures,  the  total  comes  out  to  be 
a lot  of  interviews.  Just  another  insight 
into  what  it  means  to  be  a movie  star. 
But  that’s  a different  story. 

As  the  umpteenth  interviewer,  I had  to 
ask,  “And  who  do  I see  in  Cincinnati?”  I 
reflected  meanwhile  that  it’s  a rare  movie 
star  that  wants  you  to  go  to  her  home  town 
to  pick  up  the  local  gossip. 

But  already  Miss  Day  was  as  chipper 
and  eager  as  though  she  were  going  home 
for  a visit  herself.  “Oh,  you  must  see  my 
Uncle  Frank,  and  Barney  Rapp  and  Grace 
Raine.  And  Will  Lenay,  and  Danny  Engel 
and  Milt  Weiner— the  whole  crowd.  You’ll 
like  every  single  one  of  them,  bless  them 
all.” 

There  were  still  many  friends  of  Miss 
Day  whom  I wanted  to  interview  in  Holly- 
wood— stars,  directors,  producers,  char- 
acter actors,  extras,  and  neighbors.  But 
she  was  right.  To  know  the  Doris  Day  of 
Hollywood  only  recently  acclaimed  by 
Motion  Picture  Exhibitor  as  the  top  box- 
office  draw  of  all  actresses,  I had  to  know 
first  the  girl  in  pigtail  braids  from  Cin- 
cinnati. 

I was  there  the  next  morning. 

So  the  story  of  Doris  Day's  journey  begins. 
Today  she  has  reached  a high  plateau  of  happi- 
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and  by  what  painful  steps?  Be  sure  to  go  on 
with  George  Scullin' s story  in  May  Photoplay. 
(Doris  is  being  seen  in  M-G-M' s “Julie”  and 
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to  be  there  himself  and  could  be  reached 
easily  if  needed. 

At  midnight  Dr.  Levy’s  phone  rang.  It 
was  Eddie  who  said  anxiously,  “Doctor,  I 
hate  to  bother  you  but  I think  Debbie  . . 
The  doctor  didn’t  give  him  a chance  to 
finish  the  sentence.  He  dashed  into  the 
night  and  when  he  arrived  at  where  the 
Fishers  were  staying  he  found  Debbie 
bundled  up  to  go  to  the  hospital  and  Eddie 
seated  behind  the  wheel  of  his  car.  The 
doctor  took  one  look  at  Eddie’s  face  and 
said,  “I’ll  drive.”  And  they  rushed  into 
the  night,  Eddie  and  Debbie’s  public  un- 
aware that  the  most  awaited  baby  in  the 
land  was  about  to  be  born. 

Actually  there  was  no  cause  for  alarm. 
Eddie  and  Debbie’s  baby  would  be  hardly 
discouraged  by  a fast  automobile  ride. 
Hers  was  a very  hardy  heritage. 

Being  born  in  a Philadelphia  tenement 
hadn’t  stopped  the  baby’s  father,  and  Deb- 
bie wasn’t  born  with  a silver  spoon  in  her 
mouth,  either,  but  to  people  who  had  hung 
on  to  life  with  a merry  heart  and  a strong 
hand.  Debbie’s  infancy  was  spent  in  a 
two-room  house  in  the  back  of  a filling 
station  in  El  Paso,  Texas,  where  her  dad 
worked  fourteen  hours  a day. 

When  they  drove  up  to  St.  Joseph’s 
Hospital  in  Burbank  at  four  a.m.,  Debbie 
was  whisked  into  a cheery  corner  room 
on  the  fourth  floor.  A soft-voiced  Sister 
indicated  that  Eddie  would  be  billeted  in 
the  waiting  room.  “That’s  where  the  fathers 
work,”  she  said,  smiling  warmly. 

Eddie  put  in  a call  to  New  York  for  his 
manager,  Milton  Blackstone,  who  made 
arrangements  to  fly  out  immediately.  Then 
around  Hollywood  a few  phones  began  to 
jingle,  and  sleepy  voices  came  awake  at 
Eddie’s  jubilant:  “I’m  going  to  be  a 
father!”  Soon  his  friends  were  gathered  in 
the  waiting  room  with  him,  a close  circle 
of  those  who  had  played  a part  in  today’s 
happiness  and  fame. 

They  were  a small  group:  Debbie’s  par- 
ents, Mr.  and  Mrs.  Raymond  Reynolds; 
Gloria  Luchenbill,  Eddie’s  press-secretary, 
and  her  husband,  Philip;  Monte  Proser, 
who  produced  Eddie  Fisher’s  NBC -TV 
“Coke  Time”  show — and  who  ran  the  Copa 
in  New  York  City  some  years  ago  when 
an  eager  seventeen-year-old  singer  ap- 
plied for  a job.  Proser  had  told  Eddie  that 
he  was  too  young  to  sing  in  a night  club, 
and  sent  him  to  Grossinger’s  in  the  Cats- 
kills, where  fame  found  him  shortly  after- 
ward. 

At  the  hospital,  too,  were  TV-actor 
Bernie  Rich  and  comedian  Joey  Foreman, 
boyhood  pals  from  Philadelphia’s  South 
Side.  They  had  led  the  applause  when 
Eddie  sang  for  customers  in  Joey’s  dad’s 
candy  store.  They  had  been  sure  he’d  make 
it  when  he  was  singing  for  carfare  on  the 
local  radio.  And  as  teenagers  dedicated  to 
show  business,  they’d  walked  together  up 
and  down  Broadway  looking  at  the  lights 
and  dreaming  of  the  big  time;  sharing  their 
last  thirty  cents  for  beans  at  the  Automat. 

They  all  had  shared  many  great  mo- 
ments with  Eddie  Fisher.  Now  they  were 
waiting  in  the  wings  again  to  share  the 
greatest  moment  of  them  all.  And  while 
they  waited,  those  who  were  fathers  talked 
and  talked  about  the  pleasures  and  perils 
of  fatherhood.  Monte  Proser  gave  a de- 
tailed account  of  the  birth  of  each  of  his 
five  sons.  Just  the  day  before,  Bernie 
Rich’s  pretty  wife  Marge  had  given  birth 
to  their  first — a husky  nine-pound  son.  So 
Bernie  felt  qualified  to  explain  the  won- 
p derment  of  birth  from  a father’s  point  of 
view,  going  on  at  length  about  how  Eddie 
would  feel  when  “David  Ross  Fisher”  was 
born. 


“David  Ross”  was,  as  a matter  of  fact, 
the  only  name  Debbie  and  Eddie  had  de- 
cided upon.  The  boy  was  to  be  named  after 
Eddie’s  friend,  the  late  Jerry  Ross,  the 
brilliant  young  songwriter  who  had  writ- 
ten “Heart”  for  him. 

The  group  with  Eddie  were  charting  the 
whole  future  of  “David  Ross  Fisher”  when 
Dr.  Levy  came  down  from  upstairs  and 
said,  “It’s  time  to  go  up.”  A few  minutes 
later  Eddie  Fisher  was  looking  at  a beau- 
tiful little  doll,  and  losing  his  heart  to  her. 

“Do  you  mind?”  Debbie  said,  hoping  he 
wouldn’t  be  disappointed  it  wasn’t  a boy. 

“Mind!  Oh,  honey,  all  I care  about  is  that 
we  have  a beautiful  little  daughter  and 
that  you  and  the  baby  are  well,”  he  said. 

He  called  his  mother  at  her  supermar- 
ket in  Merchantville,  New  Jersey,  and  an- 
nounced, “Hello,  Mom,  I’m  a Dad!” 

“And  how  is  the  baby’s  mother?”  Mrs. 
Stupp  asked  in  a calm  voice.  Debbie  was 
her  first  thought  and  concern. 

The  baby’s  mother  was  fine.  The  baby 
was  fine.  “Listen,  Mom,  I’d  like  to  give 
you  a cigar.  I’ll  mail  it  to  you,”  the  baby’s 
father  said. 

Eddie  called  his  father,  Joe  Fisher,  in 
Philadelphia  and  gave  him  the  glad  news. 


And  by  then  his  fellow  Friars,  the  other 
fathers  in  the  lobby,  had  recovered  their 
poise  and  were  pressing  him  for  further 
details. 

“Debbie  thinks  she  looks  like  me  and  I 
think  she’s  right,”  he  said  happily.  Who 
was  he  to  dispute  anything  the  baby’s 
mother  said?  According  to  the  card  in  his 
hand,  she  weighed  six  pounds,  twelve 
ounces.  Then,  turning  the  card  over,  he 
discovered  for  the  first  time  the  photostat 
of  the  baby’s  footprints.  “My  baby  has 
flat  feet!”  Eddie  gasped,  genuinely  con- 
cerned. But  he  was  reassured  by  the 
others  that  babies’  footprints  always  ap- 
peared that  way. 

In  the  opinion  of  Eddie’s  friends,  her 
first  picture,  taken  by  a hospital  photog- 
rapher when  she  was  one  day  old,  re- 
vealed that  “from  the  nose  down,  it’s  the 
Fisher  face.”  In  the  picture,  her  eyes  are 
wide  open  and  so  is  her  mouth.  She  seemed 
to  be  singing,  and,  as  one  of  his  pals  put 
it  loyally,  “probably  the  first  eight  bars 
of  ‘Anytime.’  ” 

They  decided  to  name  her  Carrie  Fran- 
ces. Not  for  any  special  reason.  Eddie  says, 
“We  just  thought  of  that  name.  I like 
Frances — you  know  that’s  Debbie’s  name, 
Mary  Frances,  and  we  both  liked  Carrie.” 


Asked  who  Carrie  looks  like  now,  he 
says,  “You  can’t  really  tell  yet.  She  has 
dark  brown  hair.  And  she  has  Debbie’s  id 
eyes,  great  big  eyes.”  She  also  has,  he 
suspects,  her  father’s  voice.  “She  screams 
up  a storm,”  he  grins,  although  he  would 
cheerfully  liquidate  anyone  who  agreed 
with  him.  fl 

Naturally  shy,  it’s  always  been  a little  >d 
hard  for  Carrie’s  father  to  express  his  feel- 
ings concerning  those  closest  to  him.  He 
was  frankly  incredulous  when  some  re- 
porters  wanted  him  to  blueprint  the  baby’s 
future — even  before  she  was  born.  And  n 
there  are  times  when  fame  hangs  very  jf 
heavy  over  the  heads  of  Carrie’s  parents,  ji 
when  they  would  give  anything  to  be  able 
to  enjoy  every  memorable  day  in  the  life 
of  their  baby  without  fanfare  or  publicity. 

Photographers  were  camped  outside  the 
hospitial  the  morning  the  baby  arrived. 
They  asked  to  take  pictures  of  her  and 
were  given  a firm  “No.”  However,  one 
photographer  smuggled  himself  up  during 
the  visiting  hours  that  afternoon  and  was 
caught  with  his  camera  against  the  glass 
of  the  nursery.  He  was  promptly  ushered  < 
out  by  the  Mother  Superior.  From  then  on, 
the  Fishers’  little  pink -blanketed  bundle 
was  moved  across  the  nursery  and  her  tag 
turned  away  from  the  window  to  thwart 
anyone  who  might  try  to  steal  pictures  of 

he£ 

Preparations  for  Carrie’s  homecoming 
were  complicated  by  her  premature  ar- 
rival. A survey  of  the  baby-type  ward- 
robe on  hand  revealed  nothing  but  four 
little  shirts,  a nightie,  and  some  diapers. 
She  had  gold  rattles  and  silver  rattles,  gold 
mugs  and  silver  mugs,  but  not  one  dress 
to  her  name.  A layette  was  ordered. 

Meanwhile,  workmen  were  racing 
against  time  to  repaint  Carrie’s  nursery 
at  home  and  repair  the  effects  of  the  fire 
which  might  have  been  so  tragic  for  the 
Fishers.  So  tragic  that  they  still  mention  it 
with  a shudder  and  a thankful  prayer. 
Debbie  had  just  completed  furnishing  the 
yellow  and  white  nursery,  which  had  been 
planned  around  the  elegant  princess  bas- 
sinet of  pale-yellow  satin  and  white 
organdy  given  Debbie  and  Eddie  by  the 
crew  when  they  finished  “Bundle  of  Joy.” 

The  $50,000  fire,  caused  by  defective 
wiring,  occurred  on  the  only  night  Debbie 
and  Eddie  hadn’t  slept  there  since  they’d 
leased  the  house.  Eddie  was  in  Las  Vegas 
discussing  an  engagement  at  Monte  Pros- 
er’s  Tropicana  and  Debbie  was  spending 
the  night  with  her  parents  in  Burbank. 

Contrary  to  reports,  the  few  baby  things 
they  had  were  not  burned.  They  were 
packed  in  boxes  in  the  closet  and  un- 
touched by  the  fire.  But  the  yellow  walls  : 
were  smudged  with  black  and  the  fluffy 
white  curtains  looked  like  old  rags. 

But  the  nursery  was  finally  put  in 
shining  shape  for  its  royal  occupant.  The 
furniture  was  scrubbed  and  the  walls  re- 
painted; the  elegant  yellow  satin-and- 
white  organdy  bassinet  covering  came  back 
from  the  cleaners  beautifully  new. 

If  you  ask  Eddie  about  his  first  gift  for 
Carrie  he  says  casually,  deceiving  nobody, 

“It  was  a toy,  just  a little  toy.”  And  you 
know  it  was  probably  a roomful  of  them. 
Carrie’s  first  flowers  were  forget-me-nots 
from  Bernie  and  Margie  Rich’s  one-day- 
old  son,  with  the  message:  “Please  save 
the  first  dance  for  me,”  signed  “Michael 
Lewis  Rich.” 

From  her  New  England  farm,  Bette 
Davis  brought  Carrie  scads  of  home-grown 
yarn  which  will  be  made  into  fluffy  hand- 
knits.  Beloved  Jennie  Grossinger,  who 
gave  Eddie  Fisher  his  first  big  chance,  pre- 
sented Carrie  with  a lifetime  gift,  a dia- 
mond heart-shaped  pendant  to  match,  in 


f ■ 

mother-daughter  style,  the  one  Eddie  had 
designed  for  Debbie  on  their  first  anni- 
versary, September  26,  1956.  Eddie’s  pal, 
fighter  Rocky  Marciano,  gave  her  a dia- 
mond ring,  which  inspired  Carrie’s  mother 
to  sigh,  “Now  that  will  make  her  a real 
princess.” 

As  for  Debbie  and  Eddie’s  fans,  they’ve 
really  taken  little  Carrie  to  heart.  Eddie’s 
4,750  fan  clubs  vied  with  each  other  to 
make  her  a special  honorary  member  of 
“The  Fisherettes,”  with  her  own  gilt- 
edged  membership  card.  And  they  show- 
ered her  with  gifts  of  every  description. 

One  day  recently,  after  Eddie’s  TV  show, 
a pretty  dark-haired  girl  pushed  through 
the  audience  and  handed  him  a small, 
prettily-wrapped  package.  “It’s  for  Carrie,” 
she  explained.  “Her  first  mink  toothbrush.” 
An  eighty-six-year-old  fan  sent  a blanket 
she  said  she’d  knitted  while  watching 
Eddie’s  show.  “I’m  sure  you  couldn’t  buy 
anything  with  more  love  in  it.”  Carrie’s 
parents  got  pretty  misty  about  that  one. 

Eddie  acknowledges  such  presents  with 
a warm  note,  assuring  them  that,  “Debbie 
and  I and  our  little  one  are  humbly  grate- 
ful for  your  good  wishes  and  prayers.”  He 
worries  when  fans  send  Carrie  expensive 
presents.  “If  only  they  wouldn’t  spend  so 
much  money!” 

At  Eddie’s  shows,  fans  always  want  a 
first-hand  report  on  the  women  in  his  life. 
And  they  get  it.  “How’s  Carrie?”  they 
chorus.  “She’s  fine!”  he  beams.  “How’s 
Debbie?”  asks  another  group.  “She’s  fine, 
too,”  he  affirms. 

Even  though  Eddie  comes  from  a large 
family  and  grew  up  with  a younger  sis- 
ter, he  says  that  where  babies  are  con- 
cerned, “I  haven’t  had  too  much  experi- 
ence.” But  as  a father,  take  Debbie’s  word 
for  it,  he’s  the  best. 

Working  with  one-year-old  Donald  Gray 
in  RKO’s  “Bundle  of  Joy”  was  a pretty 
good  warm-up  for  Eddie’s  duties  as  a 
father.  As  director  Norman  Taurog  says, 
the  Fisher  charm  has  a way  even  with 
little  bundles  like  these.  In  one  scene 
Taurog  was  having  no  luck  getting  Don- 
ald to  smile  for  the  camera.  “I  didn’t  know 
what  to  do,”  he  says.  “I’d  used  all  the  hand 
props — the  squeakers,  everything — with  no 
success.”  Suddenly  Eddie  stuck  his  face 
next  to  the  baby’s  and  said,  “Hi!”  A big 
grin  came  over  young  Donald’s  face.  “We 
rushed  the  shot,”  says  Taurog. 

“I  guess  you  don’t  need  me  here  the 
rest  of  the  day,  huh?”  Eddie  kidded  him 
later.  “You — the  great  child  director!” 

There  was  some  speculation  that  Debbie 
would  cancel  out  of  “Bundle  of  Joy”  when 
it  was  announced  she  expected  one  of  her 
own.  She  was  already  committed  to  make 
“Tammy”  at  Universal-International,  and 
people  weren’t  sure  whether  she’d  want 
to  work  in  two  pictures  during  her  last 
six  months  of  pregnancy.  Besides,  a musi- 
cal means  twice  the  rehearsing,  twice  the 
effort,  and  usually  double  the  shooting 
schedule. 

Debbie,  however,  was  determined  to 
make  the  picture.  As  a close  friend  puts 
it,  “Debbie  wanted  to  do  this  more  than 
anything,  and  I think  she  had  nobody  but 
Eddie  in  mind.  After  all,  it’s  his  first 
movie.” 

For  years  Hollywood  had  showered  Ed- 
die Fisher  with  fabulous  offers,  but  he’d 
turned  them  down  because  he  couldn’t 
find  the  “right”  script.  To  producers,  Eddie 
made  it  very  plain  that  he  was  a singer, 
not  an  actor.  Show  him  a script  that  was 
three-quarters  music,  and  he’d  see.  . . . 

When  he  found  his  “right”  script,  it  was 
the  musical  remake  of  “Bachelor  Mother.” 
“I’ve  been  a long  time  looking,”  Eddie  said. 

But  this  is  it.  It’s  a great  story  for  me  and 
for  Debbie,  too.” 

Norman  Taurog  was  concerned  about 
how  Debbie  would  feel  during  the  filming. 


“This  fine  girl,”  he  announced  later,  “never 
once  complained  of  the  baby  or  of  feeling 
ill.  If  you  asked  her  how  she  was,  she 
would  say,  ‘I’m  fine,  I’m  just  great.’  And 
the  way  she  said  it,  you  believed  her.  That 
is,  until  the  day  Debbie  couldn’t  hold  up 
any  longer.” 

They  were  getting  ready  to  shoot  an 
important  scene  when  Eddie  came  up  to 
the  director  and  anxiously  asked,  “Have 
you  taken  a look  at  Debbie?” 

“No,  not  in  some  time,”  Taurog  told 
him. 

“She  doesn’t  look  well.  I’m  worried,” 
Eddie  said.  “Are  there  any  scenes  you  can 
shoot  without  her?” 

The  director  took  a look  at  Debbie  then 
and  sent  her  right  home.  “Honey,  if  you 
come  in  tomorrow,  I’ll  stay  away,”  he  told 
her.  Pale-faced  Debbie  just  said,  “Thank 
you  very  much,”  and  squeezed  his  hand. 

Debbie’s  doctor  put  his  foot  down,  too. 
After  that  they  closed  the  set.  A policeman 
was  stationed  at  the  door.  No  interviews, 
rest  during  lunch  and  back  to  the  dressing 
room  after  every  scene  were  the  strict 
orders. 

Their  picture  was  finished  three  days 
ahead  of  schedule  and  Debbie  and  Eddie 
gave  the  director  a gold  record  inscribed: 
“To  Dr.  Norman  Taurog,  who  delivered 
our  ‘Bundle  of  Joy’  ahead  of  the  stork.” 

Today,  the  pleasure  Eddie  Fisher  gives 
to  others  is  coming  back  to  him  threefold 
— Debbie,  Carrie  and  a tremendously  suc- 
cessful career.  He  doesn’t  know  what  his 
next  movie  will  be — he’s  waiting  for  the 
reaction  to  “Bundle  of  Joy.”  As  one  friend 
says,  “Eddie  won’t  make  another  picture 
until  he  finds  out  what  the  fans  think  of 
this  one.  They’ll  tell  him  and  you  can  be 
sure  he’ll  listen.” 

“We’ve  formed  our  own  company,”  Ed- 
die says,  “called  Ramrod  Productions,  and 
there  are  several  things  we’re  talking  over, 
including  a remake  of  ‘The  Clock’  at  1 
M-G-M  as  a musical.  That’s  the  picture 
which  starred  Judy  Garland  and  Robert 
Walker.” 

Television?  “They’re  talking  about  some 
TV  spectaculars  and  a half-hour  show, 
but  I don’t  know  about  that  yet.” 

Meanwhile  they  have  time  to  get  used 
to  their  new  home,  the  one  they’ve  just 
purchased  in  Beverly  Hills.  It’s  a lovely 
English-style  house  on  two  acres  with  a 
brook  running  through  the  garden. 

Carrie’s  pale  yellow-and-white  kingdom 
overlooks  the  garden,  and  the  sun  shines 
warm  and  bright  through  the  windows 
most  of  the  day.  Debbie  has  arranged  her 
daughter’s  menagerie  of  toy  animals  so 
that  they  encircle  the  room  like  a frame. 
And  here  the  little  princess  sleeps  and 
sleeps  under  the  watchful  eyes  of  tall,  in- 
quisitive giraffes,  shiny  black  poodles  and 
playful  kittens.  When  she  wakes  there 
is  a bounty  of  royal  toys  to  play  with,  gifts 
from  her  parents’  friends  and  fans. 

Eddie’s  improving  in  his  fatherly  duties, 
with  constant  practice.  The  other  day  he 
was  telling  a pal  about  his  prowess  in 
burping  the  baby.  “It  takes  Debbie  twenty 
minutes  to  burp  Carrie,  but  I can  burp 
her  just  like  that,”  he  said,  snapping  his 
fingers. 

“He’s  right,”  Debbie  agreed.  “It  takes 
me  longer.  But  with  Eddie — right  away.” 

“That’s  because  she  knows  he  has  no 
time  to  waste,”  the  pal  said. 

But  for  Carrie’s  father  and  mother,  time 
begins  and  ends  today  with  the  little  prin- 
cess who  is  unaware  of  her  millions  of 
subjects.  Her  most  devoted  ones,  of  course, 
are  the  lovely  merry  girl  who  holds  her  so 
tenderly  and  the  dark-eyed  fellow  who 
sings  her  lullabies.  Carrie  Frances  Fisher’s 
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verdict  of  Hollywood’s  vote,  come  Oscar 
time,  on  the  27th  of  March. 

I didn’t  know  until  I met  Irving  Stone, 
brilliant  author  of  “Lust  for  Life,”  that 
only  a quirk  of  fate  got  Douglas  the  big 
break  of  starring  in  the  screen  adaptation. 
You  see,  Mr.  Stone  sold  his  tragic  story 
of  the  great  Dutch  artist  to  Metro  all  of  ten 
years  ago,  and  the  studio  bought  it  as  a ve- 
hicle for  Spencer  Tracy!  Then,  because 
Hollywood  moves  in  mysterious  ways  “Lust 
for  Life”  was  shelved,  and  it  remained 
shelved  until  four  weeks  before  the  ten- 
year  option  was  to  expire.  Biographer 
Stone  intended  to  buy  it  back  and  produce 
it  himself,  with  Van  Heflin  as  Van  Gogh. 
Instead,  he  got  some  more  gold  from  them 
thar  Beverly  Hills  for  an  extension  of  his 
option.  Now  here’s  where  that  long  arm  of 
Fate  moves  in.  Vincente  Minnelli,  who  had 
always  loved  the  story,  was  browsing 
around  M-G-M’s  old  manuscript  files  when 
he  came  across  “Lust  for  Life”  again,  and 
brought  it  to  the  attention  of  producer 
John  Houseman.  An  entirely  new  script 
was  written.  Minnelli  and  Houseman  took 
it  to  Kirk  Douglas.  Now  Kirk  may  win  the 
Academy  Award  for  it. 

P.S.  This  past  year  has  been  a wonderful 
one  for  Kirk’s  personal  life,  too.  His  mar- 
riage to  Anne  Buydens  has  brought  him 
even  more  happiness  with  the  arrival  of 
their  son  Peter.  And  ex-wife  Diane 
Douglas  was  recently  remarried,  which 
means  that,  after  five  years  of  paying  her 
substantial  alimony,  Kirk  is  off  that  hook. 

Overseas  Intelligence : Rossano  Brazzi  and 
his  wife,  Lidia,  were  dining  in  a swank 
Paris  restaurant  one  night  while  visiting 
the  French  capital  on  their  way  back  to 
Rome  from  Hollywood.  A woman  dining  at 
a nearby  table  asked  for  an  autograph. 
Rossano,  all  smiles,  took  out  his  pen.  “Oh, 
it’s  not  your  autograph  I want,  but  Mrs. 
Brazzi’s,”  the  woman  said.  “I  admire  her 
so  much.”  . . . M-G-M  was  able  to  save 
some  money  and  also  accommodate  Ava 
Gardner.  Ava  had  asked  them  to  send 
some  empty  trunks  she  had  in  London  on 
to  Hollywood,  and  character  actor  Leslie 
Phillips  had  a stack  of  suits  that  he  wears 
in  “Les  Girls”  to  be  sent  from  London.  So 
the  suits  were  put  into  Ava’s  trunks,  and 
everyone  was  happy.  . . . Rod  Steiger  lost 
twenty  pounds  in  three  weeks.  It  wasn’t  the 


English  food  Rod  is  eating  in  London,  but 
his  own  determination.  . . . French  actress 
Martine  Carol,  back  in  Paris  after  making 
“Action  of  the  Tiger”  with  Van  Johnson 
in  Spain  and  London,  has  been  praising 
Van  to  the  skies  to  one  and  all.  “Never  in 
my  career  have  I worked  with  anyone  as 
sweet  and  kind  as  Van,”  says  Martine. 
“Knowing  that  my  English  isn’t  too  good, 
he  would  come  into  my  dressing  room 
before  a scene  and  coach  me  in  proper 
pronunciation.  Whenever  a press  photog- 
rapher came  on  the  set,  he  would  go  look 
for  me,  and  during  all  the  press  photos  he 
would  push  me  ahead  of  him  so  I would  be 
in  front.  The  day  I caught  cold  after  a 
scene  in  the  water,  he  brought  me  towels, 
his  x>at,  and  hot  drinks.  I shall  always 
keep,  as  a good  luck  charm,  the  red  sock 
in  which  he  sent  me  a bottle  of  whiskey.” 

Foreign  Travel:  Winter  sports  in  Europe 
seem  to  have  drawn  quite  a few  Holly- 
woodians.  Joan  Crawford  and  her  husband, 
A1  Steele,  have  been  in  Gstaad,  Switzer- 
land, with  two  of  the  children.  Joan  has 
shed  the  black  eye  patch  she  was  wearing 
for  a while  because  of  a bit  of  eye  trouble. 
Being  Joan,  she  had  sewed  sequins  on  the 
patch  to  give  it  a touch  of  glamour.  . . . 
Linda  Christian  has  been  mingling  with 
the  international  set  (the  Aristotle  Onas- 
sises,  Aly  Khan  and  Bettina,  etc.)  at  the 
Palace  Hotel  in  St.  Moritz,  and  Ty  Power 
and  Swedish  actress  Mai  Zetterling  have 
been  frequenting  the  ski  resorts  near  Mai’s 
native  Stockholm.  Incidentally,  Ty  must 
be  in  love,  as  it  was  Mai  who  convinced 
him  to  act  in  his  first  TV  play.  Before 
leaving  for  Sweden  with  Mai,  Ty  appeared 
opposite  her  in  Strindberg’s  “Miss  Julie” 
for  commercial  British  TV. 

Stars  Over  Europe:  Gina  Lollobrigida’s 
husband,  Dr.  Skovic,  may  have  directed 
her  career  well  up  to  now,  but  his  attitude 
toward  the  press  is  fast  acquiring  a lot 
of  enemies  for  him.  When  he  and  Gina 
arrived  at  Paris’  Orly  Field  on  their  way 
to  Brussels  for  a charity  affair,  they  were 
greeted,  of  course,  by  the  press.  Gina, 
cooperative  as  usual,  was  chatting  away 
with  reporters  when  her  husband,  sulk- 
ing darkly,  grumbled  to  her,  “If  you  con- 
tinue to  waste  time  like  this,  I’ll  be  getting 
along  and  I’ll  see  you  in  Rome.”  Gina, 
completely  dominated  by  Skovic,  meekly 


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followed  him.  Incidentally,  Gina  did  not 
show  up  at  the  Paris  premiere  of  her  new 
French  picture,  “The  Hunchback  of  Notre 
Dame,”  in  which  she  plays  with  Tony 
Quinn.  The  rumor  for  Gina’s  failure  to 
come  from  Brussels  for  the  premiere  is  all 
in  her  favor.  It  seems  that  she  had  asked 
the  producers  to  donate  the  premiere  pro- 
ceeds to  the  Hungarian  refugee  cause,  and 
the  producers  didn’t  follow  her  suggestion. 
So  Gina  stayed  away.  ...  A prediction: 
That  American  fans,  especially  the  women, 
will  be  mad  about  Europe’s  newest  middle- 
aged  (forty-one)  romantic  heartthrob,  Ger- 
man actor  Curt  Jurgens,  recently  divorced 
husband  of  Eva  Bartok.  With  two  French 
films,  “God  Created  Woman”  and  “Michael 
Strogoff,”  Jurgens  has  risen  from  com- 
parative obscurity  (although  he  has  been 
an  actor  for  twenty  years)  to  dazzling 
success.  Hollywood  is  reported  to  be  after 
him  with  many  offers. 

MMM  Monroe:  At  the  Actors  Studio  gala 
after-theatre  party,  following  the  world 
premiere  of  “Baby  Doll,”  Marilyn  Monroe 
made  her  first  public  appearance  since  her 
return  from  London  and  “The  Prince  and 
the  Showgirl.”  There  were  hundreds  of 
celebrities  on  the  dance  floor  in  the 
Grand  Ballroom  of  the  Waldorf-Astoria 
But  as  Marilyn  glided  by  (as  only  she 
can,  in  a tight-fitting  metallic  sheath!)  she 
was  unaware  of  everyone  else  in  the  room. 
She  had  eyes  only  for  the  man  holding 
her  in  his  arms,  Arthur  Miller.  It  was  the 
same  kind  of  adoration  she  gave  him  when 
I saw  them  dancing  together  at  the  private 
party  given  in  their  honor  by  the  Oliviers 
and  Terence  Rattigan  in  London.  That  was 
eight  months  ago — but  it  would  seem  that 
the  honeymoon  is  definitely  not  over! 

Marilyn  and  Arthur  are  now  happily  en- 
sconced in  a large  apartment  on  East  End 
Avenue,  right  opposite  the  address  where 
Arthur  wooed  and  won  Marilyn  last  June. 
Marilyn  returned  from  London  exhausted 
from  her  long  schedule  on  “The  Prince” 
and  all  but  emotionally  spent  from  all  the 
events  which  crowded  her  life  this  past 
year.  I seriously  doubt  that  she’ll  make 
another  film  for  at  least  a year.  But  if  her 
greatest  prayer  is  answered,  she  will  be  in 
production  with  a “production”  of  her  own. 
More  than  anything  else  in  the  world, 
Marilyn  wants  to  heir-condition  the  Miller 
nursery. 

Love  in  Bloom : They  say  that  in  the 
spring  a young  man’s  fancy  lightly  turns 
to  thoughts  of  love.  But  two  of  the  hottest 
romances  I know  of  this  springtime  do  not 
involve  young  men  at  all.  The  men  con- 
cerned are  in  their  fifties,  with  past  records 
of  three  wives  each.  I refer  to  Henry 
Fonda  and  Franchot  Tone.  Hank,  who  was 
married  to  Maggie  Sullavan,  the  late 
Frances  Brokaw  and  Susan  Blanchard,  is 
now  very  much  smitten  with  an  Italian 
baroness  he  met  in  Rome  when  he  was 
making  “War  and  Peace.”  I first  scented 
love  in  bloom  when  I saw  them  together 
in  London,  dancing  cheek  to  cheek  at  the 
Cafe  de  Paris.  Now  that  Hank  is  in  New 
York  filming  “Stage  Struck”  with  Susan 
Strasberg,  I’ve  collided  with  him  and  the 
baroness  on  the  dance  floor  again — at  the 
“Baby  Doll”  party  and  the  New  York  City 
Center  Ball,  both  at  the  Waldorf.  Hank  is 
ordinarily  the  most  antisocial  actor  you 
could  meet  anywhere,  so  if  Baroness 
Afdera  Franchetti  can  reform  him  to  this 
extent,  it  must  be  1-o-v-e! 

As  for  Franchot,  ex  of  Joan  Crawford, 
Jean  Wallace  and  Barbara  Payton,  he  has 
always  had  an  eye  for  fair  ladies.  His  new-  ! 
est,  Dolores  Dorn  Heft,  is  the  fairest  of  them 
all — tall  and  blonde,  with  a classic  beauty 
and  a pencil-slim  figure.  She’s  an  actress. 

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too,  for  whom  Franchot  very  conveniently 
had  a part  in  his  independent  screen 
production  of  “Uncle  Vanya.”  So  you’ll 
soon  have  a chance  to  appraise  her  for 
yourself. 

On  the  distaff  side,  Glynis  Johns  fell  hard 
for  Allen  Reisner,  when  he  directed  her 
in  “The  Day  They  Gave  Babies  Away”  at 
RKO.  When  Glynis  left  Hollywood  to  ap- 
pear in  the  all-star  revival  (Charles 
Laughton,  Eli  Wallach,  Burgess  Meredith, 
Cornelia  Otis  Skinner)  of  “Major  Barbara” 
on  Broadway,  Allen  flew  east  for  the  open- 
ing. When  I saw  them  together  at  the  gay 
after-theatre  celebration  later,  I asked 
Glynis  if  they  had  set  a wedding  date  yet. 
“No,  it  depends  upon  how  long  the  play 
runs,”  Glynis  replied.  Well,  “Major  Bar- 
bara” is  still  running,  but  the  wedding  date 
has  been  tentatively  set  for  June. 

Paulette  Goddard,  who  also  trails  ro- 
mance wherever  she  goes,  is  back  inside 
U.S.A.,  now,  after  her  around-the-world 
travels  these  past  five  years.  By  a happy 
coincidence,  her  best  beau,  novelist  Erich 
Remarque,  is  back,  too.  But  Paulette  is 
being  noncommittal  about  whether  or  not 
they  are  secretly  married. 

Another  welcome  face  in  our  wonderful 
town  again  is  Merle  Oberon.  But  her  visit 
is  just  a temporary  one  before  she  heads 
back  to  London,  where  her  new  TV  series, 
“Foreign  Legion”  (produced  by  Deborah 
Kerr’s  husband,  Tony  Bartley)  is  the 
number  one  show  on  England’s  commercial 
TV.  Over  a luncheon  gabfest  at  21,  Merle, 
one  of  the  loveliest  women  I know,  told 
me,  “I  hate  to  have  to  sell  or  even  lease 
my  lovely  home  in  Bel  Air.  But  now  that 
TV  is  keeping  me  in  London,  I can’t  afford 
the  luxury  of  maintaining  a large,  un- 
occupied home  over  here.”  “Where  does 
romance  enter  your  scheme  of  things?”  I 
asked,  remembering  Lord  Eric  Dudley, 
who  was  with  Merle  when  we  were  in 
Monte  Carlo  together  last  summer.  “Every- 
one is  still  trying  to  marry  me  off  to  Eric, 
and  they  can’t  understand  why  I don’t 
jump  at  the  chance  to  annex  a title,” 
Merle  laughed  in  reply.  “They  seem  to 
forget  that  I was  a ‘Lady’  once,  when  I was 
married  to  Alex  Korda — and  I hope  I’ve 
been  a ‘lady’  before  and  since,  too.  Besides, 
being  a film  star  gives  one  as  much  social 
prestige  as  a title,  anywhere  in  the  world.” 

Cliff  Talks  Back:  Cliff  Robertson  wants 
Cal  York  to  know  that  it’s  not  true  (as  Cal 
said  in  February  Photoplay)  that  he,  Cliff, 
“pretends  that  success  doesn’t  matter.” 
“Of  course  success  matters,”  Cliff  told  me 
over  a luncheon  session  at  Sardi’s.  “It 
matters  very  deeply  to  me,  because  I 
worked  hard  to  attain  my  goal.  I batted 
around  for  ten  years,  taking  every  kind  of 
job  from  waiter  in  Schrafft’s  to  longshore- 
man, in  order  to  survive  until  success 
came  my  way.  I had  no  family  to  help  me. 
I’m  an  orphan,  and  I was  bolstered  by  only 
one  thing — faith  in  myself  and  what  I 
hoped  to  achieve.  But  success  means  many 
things  to  many  people.  To  me,  it  means 
achievement  in  my  career,  to  be  able  to 
study  at  the  Actors  Studio,  to  have  the 
chance  of  working  in  the  theatre  with  a 
great  actress  like  Helen  Hayes  and  a great 
director  like  Josh  Logan,  to  have  started 
my  Hollywood  phase  with  a wonderful 
guy  like  Bill  Holden,  and  then  to  be 
jumped  from  the  small  role  in  ‘Picnic’  to 
play  opposite  Joan  Crawford.  What  topped 
it  off,  of  course,  was  having  my  perform- 
ance in  ‘Autumn  Leaves’  get  such  good 
notices  everywhere.  And  now  I think  it’s 
a wonderful  break  to  play  an  entirely 
different  part,  a song  and  dance  man  with 
Jane  Powell  in  ‘The  Girl  Most  Likely’  for 
RKO.  All  this  is  what  success  means  to 
me  in  my  professional  life. 

“If  it  means  the  accoutrements  that  go 
with  success — living  in  a swank  apart- 


ment, having  a large  wardrobe,  sporting 
an  expensive  car,  being  seen  in  the  right 
places  with  the  right  people — then  Cal 
York  was  right.  That  kind  of  success 
doesn’t  matter  to  me.  I live  in  a small 
apartment  in  Hollywood,  the  one  Jimmy 
Dean  had  when  he  first  came  out.  I still 
keep  my  cold-water  flat  in  New  York,  be- 
cause this  was  ‘home’  to  me  in  my  strug- 
gling days,  and  everyone  in  the  neighbor- 
hood was  my  friend  when  the  going  was 
tough.  I don’t  see  why  I should  move 
away  now.  I don’t  pose  for  publicity  shots 
with  a lot  of  starlets  because  someday  I 
hope  to  get  married,  and  I don’t  want  my 
wife  to  think  mv  bachelor  days  were  a 
succession  of  bathing  beauties.” 

Incidentally,  that  wife  may  wind  up  be- 
ing a bathing  beauty  herself,  because  the 
girl  could  be  Lee  Meriweather,  Miss  Amer- 
ica of  1955.  Cliff  makes  no  secret  of  his 
admiration  for  Lee,  and  personally  I think 
she’d  be  a very  lucky  gal  to  get  such  a 
clear-thinking,  high-principled  guy  with 
a sane  sense  of  values.  I hope  he’s  won 
you  over,  too,  Cal! 

Sir  Laurence’s  Lady:  Welcome  news  to 
me  is  that  Vivien  Leigh  has  been  signed  to 
co-star  with  Larry  Olivier  in  “Separate 
Tables,”  marking  her  first  return  to  an 
American  film  since  “A  Streetcar  Named 
Desire.”  However,  she  won’t  be  filming  in 
Hollywood,  but  on  the  French  Riviera 
this  summer.  Vivien’s  beauty  is  currently 
adding  to  the  Hollywood  decor,  while 
Larry  is  filming  a sequence  in  “The  Devil’s 
Disciple”  at  Paramount.  During  Vivien’s 
five-year  absence  from  American  films, 
she  has  been  very  active  at  home  in  Eng- 
land. She  appeared  with  Sir  Laurence  at 
the  Shakespeare  Memorial  Theatre  in 
Stratford-on-Avon,  made  a film  version 
of  “The  Deep  Blue  Sea,”  sang  and  danced 
at  the  Palladium  for  the  Actors’  Orphan- 
age’s “Night  of  100  Stars,”  and  starred  in 
Noel  Coward’s  “South  Sea  Bubble.” 

Happily,  I was  in  London  to  see  her  in 
these  two  last  theatrical  events.  I was  also 
there  when  she  and  Larry  suffered  the 
tragic  loss  of  their  expected  baby.  But 
there  is  no  better  medicine  for  grief  than 
work,  and  that’s  why  I’m  so  pleased  that 
Vivien  and  Larry  will  soon  be  together 
again  in  “Separate  Tables.”  Larry  will  be 
directing  this  Hecht-Lancaster  film,  a 
screen  version  of  Terence  Rattigan’s  play 
that  ran  for  two  years  in  London  and  is 
now  repeating  its  success  on  Broadway 
with  the  original  co-stars,  Margaret  Leigh- 
ton and  Eric  Portman.  To  give  you  a rough 
idea  of  what  the  producers  think  of  this 
property,  in  addition  to  Vivien  and  Larry, 
they’re  also  hoping  to  snare  Deborah  Kerr 
and  Shirley  Booth.  Wow! 

More  Doings  Abroad:  The  story  is  that 
Ava  Gardner  will  turn  Catholic  if  she 
marries  Walter  Chiari.  Anyway,  Walter 
wants  her  to.  Since  her  other  marriages 
were  civil  ones,  she  would  be  eligible  to 
become  Catholic  and  to  be  married  in  a 
Catholic  church.  Walter  wants  them  to  be 
married  in  the  Sanctuary  of  the  Madonna 
del  Sasso,  in  the  Swiss  Alps.  . . . The 
French  customs — and  the  plane  company — 
will  remember  Etchika  Choureau’s  arrival 
home  in  Paris  from  Hollywood,  as  she  paid 
a tremendous  amount  of  money  in  customs 
and  excess  baggage.  Warners’  newest 
French  star  brought  home  six  radios  of  all 
sizes  and  types,  a typewriter,  a portable 
vacuum  cleaner,  can  openers  and  a selec- 
tion of  other  gadgets,  all  as  gifts  for  her 
friends.  . . . There  is  talk  that  Mike  Todd 
is  going  to  pull  an  Onassis  and  anchor  his 
new  yacht  in  the  waters  of  Monte  Carlo, 
from  where  he  will  look  after  his  Euro- 
pean interests.  If  so,  since  he  married 
Elizabeth  Taylor,  Liz  will  be  one  of  Grace’s 
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because  she  doesn’t  get  her  mail  there. 
She  gets  it  at  another  address  and  this  is 
secret,  so  to  reach  her  you  have  to  go 
through  a friend  of  a friend  of  a friend. 

Why  all  this  secrecy?  I don’t  know.  I 
doubt  if  Ava  knows  either. 

But  on  this  particular  rainy  day,  when 
the  Spanish  papers  had  picked  up  a yarn 
published  the  day  before  in  America  to 
the  effect  that  she  and  Frank  were  re- 
conciling, it  didn’t  surprise  me  to  get  her 
message. 

So  there  I was,  in  the  Hilton  bar,  in  re- 
sponse to  her  summons;  and  there  she  sat 
with  a handsome  gentleman  on  either  side 
oi  her  and  another  across  the  tiny  cocktail 
table  from  her  and  all  drinking  martinis. 

She  never  looked  more  ravishingly  beau- 
tiful. Her  dark  hair  was  pulled  straight 
back  from  her  lovely  face  and  fastened  in 
a small  bun.  She  had  no  makeup  on  ex- 
cept lavish,  deep  red  lipstick,  and  wore 
no  jewelry. 

Heaven  only  knows  how  she  maintains 
that  beauty.  By  her  own  admission,  she 
lives  entirely  on  Spanish  food,  which  is 
just  about  the  most  fattening  in  the 
world.  She’s  always  been  a heavy  drinker. 
She  goes  night  after  night  without  sleep. 
Yet  not  one  wrinkle  mars  her  exquisite 
face.  There  are  no  circles  under  her  eyes 
and  not  one  line  of  her  flawless  figure  has 
coarsened.  Last  summer,  she  was  wearing 
her  hair  pulled  back  tight  and  fastened 
atop  her  head  in  a little  bun.  This  wasn’t 
the  studied  simplicity  of  an  Audrey  Hep- 
burn. Ava’s  hairdo  was  like  a farmer’s 
wife  who  had  yanked  her  hair  back  for 
coolness  on  a hot  day  and  nailed  it  down, 
atop  her  head,  with  very  visible  hairpins. 

This  deliberate  artlessness,  this  defiant 
naturalness,  is  part  of  Ava’s  general  atti- 
tude in  Spain.  In  a country  so  formal  that 
housemaids  wear  gloves  to  market,  Ava 
often  goes  barefoot. 

But  at  the  moment  I looked  at  her, 
across  the  carefully  shadowed  room,  I 
saw  that  I was  already  too  late.  Ava  was 
already  hostile,  a mood  I know  too  well 
from  the  past.  It  is  not  a personal  hostility, 
but  one  which  Ava  holds  against  the  world 
in  general.  From  the  day  Ava  first  landed 
in  Hollywood,  she’s  always  had  it,  and 
now  it’s  getting  worse.  Why  does  Ava  who 
has  everything— beauty,  youth,  fame,  for- 
tune, freedom — hate  everything? 

When  Ava  called  and  made  this  date 
for  us  to  talk,  she  had  been  merely  angry. 
She  had  said,  her  voice  shaking  with  fury, 
“Well,  here  I am  getting  the  worst  of  it 
in  the  papers  again.  This  time,  believe 
me,  I want  to  tell  my  side  of  it.” 

The  rumor  that  Frankie  and  Ava  were 
reconciling  was  spread  while  Frank  was 
in  Spain  making  “The  Pride  and  the 
Passion.” 

Now,  if  Frank  and  Ava  were  two  sensible 
people  that  untrue  bit  of  news  wouldn’t 
have  got  their  backs  up.  If  it  had  been  true 
it  would  have  been  charming.  But  since 
it  was  false  how  could  it  hurt  them?  Actu- 
ally, at  that  time  they  had  seen  each  other 
only  once,  and  then  by  accident,  at 
Madrid’s  fashionable  Restaurant  Commo- 
dore. Frank  was  in  one  party.  Ava  was  in 
another.  There  were  some  beautiful  young 
ladies  in  Frank’s  party  and  some  hand- 
some young  men  in  Ava’s.  In  other  words, 
it  was  a stalemate  for  these  once-great 
lovers  who  are  now  a not-quite-divorced 
husband  and  wife. 


In  1950  Ava  and  Frank  had  defied  society 
and  tagged  after  each  other  all  around  the 
p world,  even  though  Frank  was  still  very 
much  married  to  Nancy.  They  had  even 
been  in  Spain  together  in  1950,  while  head- 
lines thundered  and  Nancy  Sinatra’s  heart 

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Ava  Gardner's  Dry  Tears 


broke.  They  had  married  each  other  in 
1951.  But  last  summer  there  was  the  daily 
irony  that,  in  order  to  get  to  the  location 
for  “The  Pride  and  the  Passion,”  Frank 
had  to  drive  by  Ava’s  magnificent,  mod- 
ernistic, red-brick  house  morning  and  eve- 
ning. But  never  once  had  he  stopped  to 
see  its  fabulous  interior,  its  lavish  gardens, 
or  Ava. 

Frank  and  Ava,  of  course,  are  not  sensi- 
ble people.  Sensibleness  is  not  the  stuff  of 
which  such  stars  are  made.  Thus,  last  sum- 
mer Frank  not  only  sent  out  a thunderous 
denial  of  the  reconciliation  report,  but  he 
threatened  to  sue  the  next  person,  publica- 
tion or  news  source  that  repeated  it.  In 
fact,  he  worked  himself  up  into  such  a 
state  of  nerves  that  he  had  to  retire  from 
playing  in  “The  Pride”  for  a whole  week, 
which  cost  that  production  untold  sums  of 
money. 

Madrid’s  Ava  Gardner,  glancing  at  the 
gentlemen  sitting  on  either  side  of  her  in 
the  Hilton  bar,  said,  “You  know  these  two 
and  I do  wish  I could  introduce  you  to  the 
character  standing  beside  you,  but  I can’t 
pronounce  his  name.  I call  him  ‘Little 
Flower.’  It  really  sounds  something  like 
that.  I’m  embarrassed  to  admit  that  after 


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two  years  in  Spain  I still  can’t  pronounce 
Spanish  properly.  I can’t  really  hold  a 
conversation  in  the  language.  Isn’t  that 
awful?” 

“Little  Flower”  threw  her  a mocking 
glance,  even  while  he  gallantly  kissed  my 
hand.  They  made  room  for  me  at  the  table. 

Looking  at  her  that  Spanish  midsummer 
night,  I wondered  what  had  happened  to 
the  girl  I had  met,  by  the  sheerest  acci- 
dent, on  her  first  night  in  Hollywood  six- 
teen years  ago. 

Ava  Gardner  was  nobody  then.  A young 
agent  who  had  met  her  in  New  York  and 
had  brought  her  out  to  Hollywood  to  show 
her  off,  called  me  up  and  asked  if  he 
might  bring  her  to  a party  I was  giving. 

Naturally,  the  moment  Ava  walked  in 
the  party  was  ruined.  The  men  present 
were  knocked  speechless.  They  had  never 
seen  so  much  young  beauty  before  in 
their  lives,  and  I doubt  if  they  ever  will 
again.  The  women  were  kayoed,  too,  not 
only  by  Ava,  but  by  the  men’s  reaction 
to  her.  The  conversation  died,  so  that  we 
were  all  relieved  when  she  and  the  agent 
left.  Everybody  else  left  right  after  them. 
There  was  no  putting  that  party  together 
again. 

A few  weeks  later  I heard  that  Ava 
Gardner  had  an  M-G-M  contract.  That 
was  a very  big  break  in  1940.  Then  early 


in  1942  the  whole  world  learned  that  the 
shy  girl  from  Smithfield,  North  Carolina, 
had  married  one  of  the  biggest  stars  on  the 
screen,  Mickey  Rooney. 

Right  then,  if  those  of  us  around  Holly- 
wood had  only  been  smarter,  we  would 
have  seen  that  a pattern  was  being  set. 

For  Ava  had  met  Mickey  the  first  day 
she  went  to  M-G-M.  Mickey,  the  king  of 
the  box  office,  and  many  inches  shorter 
than  Ava  (interestingly  enough,  so  is 
Frankie  shorter  than  she,  and  Mario  Cabre 
as  well)  was  then  making  “Babes  in 
Arms.”  Mickey  took  one  look  and  was 
doomed.  The  publicity  man  who  had  in- 
troduced them  to  each  other  said  to  Ava, 
“Now  that  you  have  met  Mickey  Rooney 
I hope  you’re  happy.” 

Talking  about  it  later,  Ava  said,  “That 
remark  hurt  me  so  I almost  burst  into 
tears.  I wasn’t  star-struck.” 

That,  you  see,  was  the  beginning  of  the 
pattern.  That  was  the  mood  that  still 
drives  Ava.  She  was  being  abused.  She 
was  being  misunderstood.  She  must  have 
liked  meeting  Mickey.  Who  wouldn’t?  He 
was  then  the  most  important  guy  in  town. 
You  can  only  presume  she  later  fell  in  love 
with  him.  Certainly,  she  married  him — 
and  very,  very  soon  divorced  him.  She  was 
in  pictures  with  him.  Besides,  underneath 
all  his  flamboyance  and  his  great  talent, 
Mickey  was  an  appealing  guy.  Neverthe- 
less, the  first  time  anybody  made  a remark 
to  Ava  about  Mickey,  she  got  “hurt.” 

Also,  with  Mickey,  she  began  another 
pattern.  After  she  got  her  divorce  from 
him,  she  and  Mick  “stayed  friends.”  Ava 
remained  “friends”  with  Artie  Shaw,  too, 
after  they  were  divorced,  following  their 
marriage  of  less  than  a year.  And  right 
there  is  one  of  the  things  I think  ails  Ava 
now.  She  wants  to  “stay  friends”  with 
Frankie.  Only  Frankie  isn’t  playing. 

The  saga  of  her  Sinatra  romance  was 
fabulous.  It  began  late  in  1949.  Frank  was 
still  married  to  Nancy,  his  childhood  sweet- 
heart, and  they  had  three  children.  But 
that  hadn’t  stopped  a lot  of  other  girls, 
and  it  didn’t  stop  Ava  either.  The  differ- 
ence was  that  the  other  girls  were  dropped 
by  Frank  after  various  casual  intervals, 
but  Ava  stuck. 

All  the  evidence  seems  to  prove  that 
Frankie  must  have  been  madly  in  love 
with  her.  Certainly  he  went  through 
enough  to  get  her.  He  paid  a colossal 
settlement  to  Nancy,  he  gave  up  his  home 
and  he  gave  up  his  children.  He  was  and 
is  a very  good  father,  so  this  must  have 
hurt  him.  Then,  after  he  and  Ava  finally 
were  married,  he  tried  hard  to  hold  on  to 
her. 

Yet  within  a year  after  their  marriage 
the  divorce  rumors  were  flying.  So  were 
Ava  and  Frank.  She  went  to  Spain  and  he 
flew  after  her.  She  went  to  Rome  and  he 
flew  after  her.  She  went  to  London,  ditto. 
Once  he  chartered  a plane  all  the  way 
from  New  York  to  Madrid  and  when  he 
arrived  Ava  wouldn’t  see  him.  But  other 
times  she  did,  and  those  times  they  fought 
and  made  up  and  made  up  and  fought. 
Finally,  in  the  fall  of  1953  Ava  went  to 
Nevada  for  her  decree.  When  anybody 
asked  her  what  the  grounds  would  be,  she 
airily  said:  “The  usual.”  In  other  words, 
mental  cruelty,  which  is  sufficient  grounds 
in  Nevada. 

Only  Ava  never  did  pick  up  those  di- 
vorce papers,  which  means  that  technically 
she  is  still  Frank’s  wife.  If  she’s  really 
through  with  Frank  why  is  she  so  inter- 
ested in  him?  Why,  for  instance,  did  she 
have  a print  of  “Man  With  the  Golden 
Arm”  shown  just  for  her  in  Madrid— and 
in  the  middle  of  the  night,  so  that  nobody 
would  know  about  it?  And  if  she  didn’t 


want  anyone  to  know,  why  did  she  cable 
Frank  how  good  she  thought  his  per- 
formance was? 

In  1955,  in  London,  Ava  started  telling 
me  these  things  about  Frank  and  herself, 
and  in  particular  her  resentment  that  his 
turning  down  “Saint  Louis  Woman”  left 
her  stuck  with  that  extra  year  on  her 
M-G-M  deal.  Then,  just  as  she  was  blast- 
ing away  at  Frank,  calling  him  every 
name  in  the  book  and  quite  a few  which 
are  never  printed,  she  suddenly  stopped. 
So  help  me,  she  went  over  to  the  record 
player  in  her  elaborate  London  flat,  put  a 
Sinatra  disk  on  it,  listened,  drew  a deep 
sigh  and  murmured:  “Isn’t  he  the  greatest? 
Isn’t  he  the  living  end?” 

Thus,  seeing  her  in  the  Hilton  bar,  I 
had  a hunch  she  was  going  to  be  just  as 
outraged,  if  not  more  so.  Ava’s  outrage  is 
constant,  like  her  beauty,  which  is  still 
the  same  breathtaking,  dark,  sultry  beauty 
as  always,  only  more  lush,  more  dark,  more 
compelling. 

Frankie  isn’t  everything  that  ails  her, 
but  he’s  a good  strong  symbol  of  it.  Ava  is 
also  in  conflict  about  her  work.  Even  when 
she  was  married  to  Mickey  she  talked 
about  retiring.  When  she  was  married  to 
Artie  and  was  going  to  college  at  UCLA 
she  went  on  and  on  about  giving  it  all  up 
and  just  having  babies.  And  she  said  she’d 
adore  having  children  when  she  was  first 
married  to  Frankie. 

Then,  there’s  been  resentment  against 
her  producers.  When  I talked  to  her  in 
London  a year  ago,  and  again  when  we 
talked  in  Spain,  she  did  nothing  but  blast 
M-G-M,  to  whom  she  has  always  been 
under  contract,  and  who  has  given  her 
nothing  but  fine  pictures  and  an  astro- 
nomical salary.  “The  Little  Hut”  was  al- 
ready prepared  for  her  when  I talked  to 
her.  I asked  Ava  if  the  idea  of  forty  Dior 
outfits  to  wear  in  it  excited  her.  She  said 
no.  I asked  her  if  the  picture  itself  excited 
her.  She  retorted  that  her  part  in  the 
picture  was  lousy  and  David  Niven  and 
Stewart  Granger  had  the  really  good  roles. 

Before  I could  think  of  an  answer  to 
that  Ava  switched  subjects  and  began 
talking  about  flamencos.  Flamencos,  as 
you  probably  know,  are  a kind  of  jam 
session  of  Spanish  dancing.  A flamenco 
may  take  one  guitarist  or  ten  to  begin 
with,  one  dancer  or  two  dozen  to  respond 
to  their  rhythm.  They  seldom  start  before 
midnight,  seldom  end  before  dawn.  Ava’s 
flamencos,  which  go  on  virtually  every 
night  at  her  house,  are  the  talk  of  Madrid. 
Often  they  go  on  until  noon  of  the  next 
day.  Then  she  sleeps  a whole  day  after- 
wards. 

The  sleeping  all  day  is  nothing  new  for 
her.  She  slept  all  day  long  in  London,  too, 
while  she  was  doing  “Bhowani  Junction,” 
except  when  she  was  actually  working. 

In  London,  there  was  young  Lord 
Jimmy  Grenville,  rich,  titled,  handsome, 
an  ideal  husband.  He  tagged  around  after 
Ava  with  the  utmost  devotion  and  she 
barely  gave  him  the  time  of  day. 

Maybe  she  wants  only  what  she  can’t 
get  and  doesn’t  want  what  she  can. 

Like  bullfighters.  In  Spain  they  talk 
about  Ava  and  the  bullfighters,  specifically 
a matador  named  Cesar  Ginon  and  a no- 
villero  called  Chamanco.  Ginon  is  very 
old  for  a matador,  being  nearly  thirty,  but 
Chamanco,  the  novillero  (which  just 
means  that  he  has  never  fought  bulls  in 
Madrid)  is  barely  twenty.  They  do  say, 
in  Spain,  that  he  ruined  his  career  because 
of  Ava — but  she  just  clams  up  on  the 
whole  subject. 

While  in  Spain  it’s  bullfighters,  in  Italy 
it’s  Walter  Chiari,  the  handsome  young 
Italian  comedian.  Ava  is  deeply  attracted 
to  Walter  and  he  to  her.  He  has  said  on 
more  than  one  occasion  that  he’s  going  to 
marry  her.  Ava  enjoys  being  pursued  and 


admires  persistence  and  it  is  altogether 
possible  that  she  will  one  day  say  “yes” 
to  Chiari.  Her  proposed  trip  to  America, 
ostensibly  to  get  her  divorce  from  Sinatra, 
may  be  the  tipoff  to  future  plans.  But  in 
the  meantime  when,  oh  when,  will  Ava 
stop  to  think  how  magnificent  life  has 
been  to  her,  giving  her  beauty,  talent, 
wealth  and  opportunities?  She  seems  to 
think  that  life,  reporters  and  M-G-M  are 
all  trying  to  put  something  over  on  her, 
as,  for  instance,  when  the  studio  tried  to 
talk  her  into  making  “Love  Me  or  Leave 
Me.”  She  said  they  weren’t  going  to  stick 
her  with  that  one.  You  know  what  a hit 
that  turned  out  to  be — for  Doris  Day. 

It’s  all  such  a shame.  Ava  has  such 
warmth,  when  she  wants  to  turn  it  on. 

There  that  night  in  the  Hilton  bar  she 
was  like  a frightened  child,  acting  full  of 
courage,  making  believe  nothing  mattered 
to  her,  full  of  wild  defiance.  There  I was, 
at  her  own  request,  ready  and  wanting  to 
hear  “her  side  of  it.”  But  her  mood  had 
changed  before  I got  there.  Her  almost 
morbid  sense  of  personal  privacy  had 
taken  over — and  in  a noisy,  crowded,  pub- 
lic bar,  of  all  places. 

I thought,  maybe,  if  I told  her  how 
beautiful  she  was  in  “Bhowani  Junction” 
she  might  relax.  She  was  very  beautiful. 
But  all  she  said  was  that  she  didn’t  know 
why  they  didn’t  take  those  startlingly 
lovely  closeups  of  her  at  the  beginning  of 
the  filming  when  she  was  fresh  instead 
of  at  the  end  when  she  was  tired.  I tried 
again.  I asked  if  it  was  true  that  when  she 
found  her  house  in  Madrid  she  lay  down 
on  the  living-room  floor  and  said:  “This 
is  my  home.”  She  laughed.  She  said  she 
had  bought  the  house  because  it  was  a 
shrewd  buy. 

Then,  without  warning,  her  mood 
changed  and  she  began  to  tell  a story  on 
herself.  She  had,  she  said,  gone  to  her 
doctor’s  the  previous  day.  Her  eyes  and 
her  ears  had  been  troubling  her,  and  a 
certain  physician  had  been  highly  rec- 
ommended. She  looked  him  up  in  the 
phone  book  and  started  for  his  office. 

The  only  address  she  had  was  “Santa 
Barbara,”  and  in  Madrid  that  could  mean 
a plaza,  a square  or  a street.  So  she  headed 
for  Santa  Barbara  street  first,  but  that  was 
incorrect.  She  went  to  the  square  next,  or 
maybe  it  was  the  plaza.  Either  way,  that 
wasn’t  the  right  one  either.  However,  a 
bunch  of  urchins  came  by  and  recognized 
her,  greeting  her  with  loud  cries  of  “Ava, 
Ava,”  giving  it  a very  broad  “a”.  She  ex- 
plained her  predicament,  whereupon  the 
kids  ran  in  front,  on  the  sides  and  behind 
her  car,  all  the  way  to  the  right  address. 

“That’s  what  I adore  about  Spain,  people 
being  that  kind,”  she  said. 

“People  are  that  kind  in  America,”  I 
said.  “Why  don’t  you  come  home?  Aren’t 
you  lonely  here,  particularly,  if  you  don’t 
speak  the  language?” 

“I’m  studying  more  important  things,” 
she  said  loftily. 

“Socrates,”  said  one  of  her  Spanish 
friends.  “She’s  studying  Socrates.” 

I looked  at  Ava  in  amazement,  but  she 
nodded  her  agreement.  Then  she  said: 
“One  more  year  on  my  M-G-M  contract 
and  I’m  free.  Free  to  do  exactly  what  I 
please,  when  I please  and  nothing  else 
but.”  She  stood  up,  held  out  her  hand. 
“Goodbye,”  she  said.  “I  hope  you  got  a 
good  story.” 

, I did,  but  not  what  Ava  thought  I had 
I’m  sure.  For  I don’t  know  whether  or 
not  this  beautiful,  famous,  rich  girl  cares 
that  in  the  battle  between  her  and  Frank, 
I think  he’s  won  another  round. 

For  Frankie,  at  least,  does  know  where 
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( Continued  jrom  page  83) 

Ben’s  old  friends.  He  kept  saying,  “Cheer 
up.  It  won’t  be  forever.” 

However,  by  the  time  Ben’s  family 
phoned  him  long-distance  from  New  York, 
the  gloom  that  had  settled  around  his 
friends  even  began  to  affect  Ben.  He 
managed  to  sound  breezy  when  he  heard 
the  catch  in  his  mother’s  voice.  “Look,” 
he  said.  “I’m  only  going  in  the  Army!” 
But  when  Ben  hung  up,  a wave  of  nos- 
talgia swept  through  him  and  he  sud- 
denly wished  he  could  be  with  his  parents 
and  his  sister  Bunny.  You  might  even 
say  that  he  felt  sorry  for  himself.  But 
after  about  a minute  and  a half  Ben 
started  to  laugh. 

It  was  wonderful  to  know  he  was  going 
to  be  missed  but,  after  all,  it  wasn’t  “over 
the  top  at  dawn.”  He’d  simply  been  told 
to  report  for  his  physical.  Ben  has  always 
been  in  perfect  health.  However,  his  doc- 
tor had  warned  him  that  a back  injury 
received  while  making  “Johnny  Guitar” 
might  make  him  ineligible  for  military 
duty. 

Ben  was  torn  between  two  desires.  On 
the  one  hand,  he  was  eager  to  meet  the 
challenge  of  Army  life  and  to  do  his  part. 
But  he  was  honest.  He  would  regret 
leaving  Hollywood.  Life  these  past  few 
years  had  been  great.  His  career  was 
coming  along  steadily.  He  enjoyed  his 
apartment.  He  had  loads  of  friends,  and 
he  never  lacked  for  company  with  some 
of  the  prettiest  girls  in  town.  What  guy 
in  his  right  mind  would  want  to  change 
all  that  for  a uniform? 

Maybe  by  the  time  he  came  back  from 
the  Army  his  best  girls  would  be  married 
and  Hollywood  producers  would  say,  “Ben 
who?”  when  his  agent  walked  into  their 
offices.  It  wouldn’t  be  the  first  time  an 
actor’s  career  went  down  the  drain  be- 
cause he  was  off  the  screen  too  long. 

At  twenty-three,  Ben  is  a show-busi- 
ness veteran,  with  over  three  thousand 
radio  shows,  three  hundred  and  fifty  tele- 
vision shows  and  seventeen  movies  to  his 
credit,  besides  three  years  on  Broadway. 
But  in  Hollywood  there’s  a saying  that  an 
actor  is  only  as  good  as  his  last  picture. 
And  two  years  is  a long  time  for  the  pub- 
lic to  remember. 

There  was  something  else  Ben  had  been 
giving  a lot  of  thought  to  lately.  Ever 
since  he  was  eight  years  old,  he’d  been 
earning  his  living  as  an  actor.  He  loved 
people  and  had  loads  of  friends — but  al- 
most all  of  them  were  in  show  business. 
How  would  he  get  along  with  the  fellows 
from  other  walks  of  life,  he  wondered. 

Then  there  was  his  very  special  reason 
for  not  wanting  to  leave  Hollywood  right 
then.  He  and  Lori  had  just  finished  writ- 
ing a Western  movie  script  and  Bel-Air 
Productions  had  promised  to  star  them  in 
it.  But  if  Ben  was  accepted  for  the  Army 
the  next  day — well,  that  would  be  the  end 
of  that.  And  there  would  be  a long  sepa- 
ration from  Lori,  too. 

Ben  didn’t  go  to  bed  at  all  Christmas 
night.  He  had  dinner  at  Jack  Haley’s 
house,  where  he  gave  Jack,  Jr.,  last  min- 
ute instructions  on  what  to  do  with  his 
personal  belongings  if  he  didn’t  come 
home  the  next  night.  Generally,  a fellow 
has  a few  weeks  to  get  his  affairs  in  order 
once  he’s  passed  his  physical  and  been 
accepted  for  the  draft.  But  because  Ben’s 
papers  were  transferred  from  New  York, 
he’d  been  told  that  if  he  was  accepted  he’d 
be  sworn  in  and  shipped  off  to  camp  the 
same  day. 

When  he  left  Jack’s  house,  he  stopped 
by  Loretta  Young’s  to  say  goodbye  to 
Loretta’s  daughter,  Judy  Lewis.  Then  he 
got  on  the  telephone  to  kiss  the  girls 


goodbye  and  to  tell  them  that  after  to- 
morrow he  probably  wouldn’t  have  a 
private  line. 

After  that  he  started  to  do  some  quick 
packing  before  turning  in.  But  neighbors 
Jan  and  Reist  Myers  and  Yvette  Vickers 
and  Johnny  Anderson  dropped  by.  “I  felt 
as  if  I was  at  a wake,”  Ben  said  later. 
“But  we  had  a lot  of  laughs  and  after  they 
left  I stayed  up  the  rest  of  the  night 
packing.” 

The  next  morning  at  the  induction  cen- 
ter, after  he  had  taken  his  physical,  Ben 
was  kept  waiting  around  while  the  doc- 
tors checked  his  back  X-rays.  Finally, 
they  decided  to  send  the  X-rays  to  the 
orthopedic  experts  at  the  Naval  hospital 
in  San  Pedro.  That  meant  Ben  was  free 
to  go  home  for  the  night. 

“It  was  the  biggest  anticlimax  of  my 
career,”  Ben  says.  “I  was  all  set  to  be 
either  in  the  Army  or  out,  and  here  I was 
returning  home,  neither  fish  nor  fowl.  To 
go  out  to  dinner  that  night  I had  to  take 
my  suit  out  of  moth  balls.  I drowned  my- 
self in  shaving  lotion,  but  for  an  hour 
the  moth  balls  had  the  upper  hand.” 

Ben  hit  the  sack  at  five  that  morning 
and  at  six  o’clock  the  alarm  went  off. 
Sleepily,  he  started  the  long  drive  to  San 
Pedro.  There  Ben  was  given  another 
physical  examination.  The  doctors  were 
noncommittal,  telling  him  to  report  back 
to  the  Los  Angeles  induction  station.  So 
back  he  went  for  more  waiting  around 
while  the  reports  were  studied. 

At  this  point,  Ben  says,  he  was  begin- 
ning to  feel  like  the  central  character  in 
one  of  the  hundreds  of  radio  soap  operas 
he’s  played  in: 

“Will  the  doctors  finish  their  examina- 
tion? Will  Ben  Cooper  be  inducted  into 
the  United  States  Army?  Will  he  be  re- 
jected? Tune  in  tomorrow.” 

Then  suddenly  the  answer  came.  He 
was  in!  He  had  twenty -four  hours  to 
make  his  final  farewells. 

So  he  went  back  home  once  again,  this 
time  to  call  all  his  friends  and  invite  them 
to  his  favorite  night  club,  The  Four 
Jokers,  where  the  “jokers,”  Bill,  Ricky, 
Joe  and  Buddy,  are  old  pals  of  Ben’s.  By 
the  time  the  rest  of  the  gang  showed  up 
the  place  was  really  jumping.  Ben  bade 
goodbye  to  civilian  life  with  a bang. 

The  next  day,  after  packing  once  more 
with  Lori  Nelson’s  help  and  being  sworn 
in  at  the  induction  center,  Ben  was  flown 
up  to  Fort  Ori  with  sixteen  others.  They 
arrived  New  Year’s  Eve  and  were  in  bed 
at  nine-thirtv.  As  a treat  they  were 
allowed  to  sleep  late  the  next  morning— 
until  five!  It  was  certainly  a different 
New  Year’s  than  Ben  had  ever  expe- 
rienced, but  being  with  a group  of  “fellow 
sufferers”  took  the  edge  off. 

By  the  time  that  Ben  had  gone  through 
the  routine  immunization  shots,  been 
issued  the  rest  of  his  GI  equipment,  and 
taught  how  to  make  a bed  properly,  an 
easy  camaraderie  had  grown  up  between 
him  and  his  fellow  barracks  mates.  And 
when  they  found  out  that  he  could  recite 
“The  Cremation  of  Sam  McGee”  with  a 
full  accompaniment  of  dramatic  gestures, 
Ben  was  in  demand  for  “recitations  and 
bedtime  stories.” 

The  worries  he’d  had  about  “fitting  in” 
are  over. 

Ben  now  looks  upon  his  new  life  in  the 
Army  as  a challenging  new  role  to  play. 
What  he  hopes  for  most  at  the  moment  is 
that  he’ll  do  well  enough  in  it  to  warrant 
a good  review.  And  that  his  fans  won’t 
forget  him  while  he’s  gone.  The  End 


BE  SURE  TO  SEE:  Ben  Cooper  in  his  latest  release 
"His  Father's  Gun." 


114 


Know  Not  the  Face  of  Fear 


(Continued  from  page  50) 
more  of  herself,  as  a person,  to  her  home 
and  family;  four  lives  have  been  altered 
by  her  love  and  her  devotion.  The  career 
suffered,  as  it  had  to,  by  the  cancellation 
of  several  important  pictures  so  that  she 
could  take  care  of  her  husband  during  his 
illness.  But  this  was  unimportant. 

That  Bogie  would  not  recover  was  a 
fact  Lauren  was  prepared  for,  although 
the  fact  was  no  easier  to  accept.  Death  is 
always  a tragedy.  It  has  momentarily  ob- 
scured Lauren’s  interest  in  her  profes- 
sion— an  interest  which  began  for  her 
when  she  was  still  in  high  school,  and 
which  everybody  hopes  will  continue  when 
the  wounds  have  begun  to  heal  and  she 
is  ready  to  pick  up  the  loose  threads  of 
her  life. 

Back  in  1942,  Lauren  was  unknown — 
just  sixteen  and  a hostess  at  the  Stage 
Door  Canteen.  Her  nightly  trips  to  the 
Canteen  were  a contribution  to  the  war 
effort,  no  doubt  of  that.  But  she  didn’t  let 
the  fact  escape  her  that  while  she  was 
giving  a serviceman  a whirl  around  the 
floor,  she  could  also  “accidentally”  bump 
into  some  of  the  hosts  on  duty.  They  hap- 
pened to  be  important  stage  producers, 
like  Vinton  Freedley,  Gilbert  Miller  and 
Kermit  Bloomgarden.  Of  course,  they 
should  have  taken  one  look  at  her  and 
said,  “Where  have  you  been  all  our  lives?” 
Only,  as  Lauren  discovered,  they  didn’t. 
They  were  too  busy  talking  to  actresses 
like  Lynn  Fontanne,  Helen  Hayes  and 
Shirley  Booth. 

But  if  you  think  that  discouraged  Laur- 
en, you  have  forgotten  the  confidence  of 
youth.  At  sixteen,  in  her  determination  to 
be  an  actress,  no  doubts  assailed  her.  This 
in  spite  of  the  fact  that  she  had  no  personal 
contacts  to  give  her  any  letters  of  intro- 
duction. She  didn’t  even  have  an  agent. 
Nor  had  she  an  independent  income  to  tide 
her  over,  while  trudging  from  one  the- 
atrical office  to  another  during  the  next 
few  years.  But  Lauren  had  other  ad- 
vantages. She  was  blessed  with  beautiful 
tawny  hair,  sultry  green  eyes,  a wide, 
generous  mouth,  a streamlined  figure,  a 
flair  for  wearing  clothes.  And,  just  as  im- 
portant, she  had  relentless  ambition. 

Lauren’s  mother  recognized  her  only 
child’s  potentials  fairly  early  in  the  game. 
One  evening,  when  Lauren  was  about  ten 
and  living  in  Brooklyn,  her  four  uncles 
(all  of  whom  were  the  father  she  never 
knew)  took  mother  and  daughter  to  dine 
in  a New  York  restaurant.  Lauren  asked 
everyone  to  write  something  on  the  menu 


for  her  to  save  as  a souvenir.  Her  mother 
wrote  prophetically,  “To  a future  Holly- 
wood star.” 

So  it  began.  And  so  it  continued  when 
Lauren,  after  graduating  from  Julia  Rich- 
man  High  School,  where  she  was  a prize 
pupil,  enrolled  at  the  American  Academy 
of  Dramatic  Arts.  Among  her  classmates 
was  Eddie  Cantor’s  daughter,  Marilyn. 
While  Marilyn  was  being  supported  by  her 
father  in  the  style  to  which  she  was  ac- 
customed, Lauren  had  to  earn  her  keep 
as  an  usherette  at  the  St.  James  Theatre. 

After  classes,  Marilyn  would  often  in- 
vite Lauren  to  dinner  at  the  elegant  Essex 
House  where  she  lived  with  her  family. 
Lauren  didn’t  know  which  she  enjoyed 
more — the  Cantor  jokes  or  the  Cantor 
larder.  One  night  after  she  left,  Eddie  ex- 
claimed to  Marilyn,  “Don’t  look  now,  but 
I think  that  girl  has  a tapeworm.  She 
doesn’t  want  to  be  an  actress  too,  does 
she?” 

Sharing  classes  with  Lauren  and  Mari- 
lyn was  another  young  hopeful,  who 
doubled  in  brass  as  a soda  jerk  at 
Schrafft’s.  His  name  was  Kirk  Douglas. 
He  and  Lauren  took  a great  shine  to  each 
other,  and  when  she  found  herself  low  in 
funds,  Lauren  had  dinner  at  the  Schrafft’s 
counter.  Kirk  would  serve  her  extra  help- 
ings and  refuse  to  take  a tip.  Then,  when 
Lauren’s  friends  or  relatives  invited  her 
out,  she’d  always  steer  them  to  Schrafft’s  | 
and  see  that  they  left  an  extra-large  some- 
thing for  Kirk. 

Two  years  later  when  Lauren  went  to 
Hollywood,  it  was  she  who  suggested  to 
Hal  Wallis  that  he  not  overlook  the  young  j 
soda  jerk  when  searching  for  new  talent 
in  New  York.  Today  Lauren  and  Kirk  are 
close  neighbors  in  Holmby  Hills.  But  they 
move  in  different  circles  and  their  paths 
cross  only  at  big  parties. 

In  her  high  school  days  Lauren’s  big 
female  crush  was  Bette  Davis.  By  a happy 
coincidence,  Bette’s  great  friend  Robin 
Byron  Brown  was  also  a friend  of  Lauren’s 
Uncle  Jacques.  Aware  of  his  niece’s  ad- 
miration for  the  First  Lady  of  Hollywood, 
Uncle  Jacques  arranged  for  the  two  girls 
to  meet.  Bette  received  her  young  admirer 
cordially,  along  with  an  equally  stage- 
struck  classmate.  Although  awed  at  being 
in  The  Presence,  Lauren  held  up  her  end 
of  the  conversation  with  her  customary 
poise.  But  the  talk  did  not  last  very  long. 
The  classmate  was  so  overcome  by  meet- 
ing Bette  in  person  that  she  fainted  dead 
away.  Lauren  and  her  hostess  spent  the 
rest  of  the  visit  reviving  her. 


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Coincidentally,  when  Lauren  made  her 
first  picture  at  Warners,  on  the  next  sound 
stage  was  Bette  Davis.  And  when  Lauren 
came  back  to  New  York  after  her  over- 
night success  in  “To  Have  or  Have  Not,” 
she  asked  the  studio  to  reserve  for  her 
the  same  suite  at  the  Hotel  Gotham  which 
Bette  Davis  had  occupied  on  her  last  visit. 
It  was  in  this  suite  that  Warners’  newest 
star,  Lauren  Bacall,  received  her  fans  and 
the  press. 

When  Lauren  first  met  Paul  Lukas,  she 
was  still  an  unknown,  modeling  for  a liv- 
ing and  selling  copies  of  Show  Business 
for  extra  cash.  But  all  of  her  spare  hours 
were  spent  studying  and  seeing  Broadway 
plays.  At  the  time  Lukas  was  starring  in 
“Watch  on  the  Rhine,”  and  one  Saturday 
afternoon  Lauren  knocked  at  his  dressing- 
room  door.  “You  are  the  greatest  actor  I 
have  ever  seen,”  she  announced.  “I  would 
like  to  discuss  the  theatre  with  you.”  Paul 
was  so  overcome  by  the  direct  approach 
of  this  serious  fan  that  he  proceeded  to 
discuss  the  theatre — not  only  then,  but  at 
many  matinees  afterward. 

This  picture  of  what  amounts  to  a great 
deal  of  pluck  and  determination  on  the 
part  of  a struggling  young  actress  is  often 
pooh-poohed  by  Lauren.  She  tends  to  in- 
terpret her  life  as  the  result  of  pure  good 
fortune.  “I  got  an  awfully  good  start,  you 
know.  I had  security — not  financial,  but 
the  security  of  being  loved  by  a wonderful 
mother  and  a great  family.” 

Lauren  also  had  the  good  luck  to  have 
found  that  same  security  in  her  marriage 
to  Humphrey  Bogart.  They  met  when  she 
made  her  screen  debut  as  his  leading  lady. 
She  took  one  look  at  him  and  said,  “Ooh, 
Daddy,  buy  me  that!”  As  the  picture  pro- 
gressed, Bogie  took  more  than  one  look, 
but  didn’t  say  much.  He  did  some  serious 
thinking,  though.  Soon  well-meaning 
friends  began  to  volunteer  advice.  Bogie 
just  couldn’t  marry  a girl  nearly  thirty 
years  younger  than  he! 

Friends  talked  to  Lauren.  They  re- 
minded her  of  Bogie’s  three  previous  mar- 
riages— to  Helen  Menken,  Mary  Phillips 
and  Mayo  Methot.  All  of  these  mergers 
had  ended  unhappily. 

“Well,”  Lauren  answered,  “at  least  he 
married  the  women  he  loved!” 

She  was  well  aware  that  three  marital 
flops  should  be  counted  against  a man,  but 
she  also  knew  that  Bogie  was  neither  pro- 
miscuous nor  a playboy.  She  knew  that 
essentially  he  was  a home-loving  guy.  And 
if  she,  Lauren,  could  make  a home  for  him 
that  he  would  never  want  to  leave,  and 
give  him  the  family  he  never  had,  she 
might  succeed  where  others  had  failed. 

So,  secure  in  their  love  for  each  other, 
Lauren  and  Bogie  ignored  all  the  danger 


signals,  and  on  May  16,  1945,  they  were 
married.  Everyone  forecast  that  it  wouldn’t 
last  a year. 

Although  Lauren  was  Bogie’s  junior  by 
so  many  years,  amazingly  enough  it  was 
Lauren’s  influence  which  had  dominated 
their  marriage  and  kept  it  unfalteringly 
happy.  Bogie,  although  one  of  the  highest- 
priced  stars  in  Hollywood,  never  had  de- 
lusions of  grandeur.  He  always  lived  sim- 
ply, in  a small  house  with  a small  staff  to 
run  it  for  him.  Left  to  himself,  he  would 
have  been  perfectly  content  to  stay  home 
every  night  reading  or  jawing  with  one 
or  two  close  pals.  Bogie  was  an  omnivorous 
reader,  ranging  from  fiction,  history  and 
biography  to  all  the  current  magazines. 
Weekends  he  reserved  for  his  one  pet  ex- 
travagance— a boat,  the  Santana. 

Lauren,  on  the  other  hand,  is  a gre- 
garious soul.  She  loves  people — not  just 
indiscriminately,  but  people  of  talent  and 
knowledge.  After  their  marriage,  Bogie 
changed  somewhat  in  this  respect.  The 
Bogart  house  on  Mapleton  Drive  became  a 
meeting  place  for  visiting  celebrities  from 
all  over  the  world.  Bids  to  the  Bogart- 
Bacall  parties  were  eagerly  sought,  but 
only  given  to  the  interesting  people  whom 
Lauren  and  Bogie  wanted  in  their  home 
as  friends — not  just  as  good  contacts. 

Recently,  when  Noel  Coward  visited 
Hollywood  after  his  Las  Vegas  debut,  the 
Bogarts  hosted  a party  in  his  honor.  Ex- 
tending a verbal  invitation  to  one  favored 
reporter,  Bogie  said,  in  his  typical  straight- 
forward manner,  “Look,  get  this  straight. 
You  are  being  invited  to  this  brawl  be- 
cause you  are  a friend  of  ours  and  of  Noel’s. 
Not  because  you  have  anything  to  do  with 
the  press.  You  will  find  that  out  when  you 
arrive.  There  won’t  be  another  photogra- 
pher or  columnist  in  sight!” 

He  wasn’t  kidding.  The  press,  as  such; 
had  been  ignored.  But  ah — the  guests!  Noel 
Coward,  Judy  Garland,  Frank  Sinatra, 
Jennifer  Jones,  David  O.  Selznick,  Leon- 
ard Bernstein,  Joan  Collins,  David  Niven 
and  some  dozen  other  grade-A  names,  all 
enjoying  a buffet  supper  around  the  pool, 
flooded  with  moonlight. 

One  reason  for  Lauren’s  popularity  may 
be  that  she  is  never  on  guard  with  other 
people.  Perhaps  this  is  because  she  has  a 
great  sense  of  security  within  herself.  She 
is,  however,  extreme  in  her  likes  and  dis- 
likes, and  if  she  is  on  your  side,  you  are 
the  salt  of  the  earth.  If  she  isn’t,  you  are 
on  her  “don’t  bother”  list.  But  you  always 
know  where  you  stand.  She  will  never  pat 
you  on  the  back  to  put  a knife  in  it. 

One  of  Lauren’s  particular  enthusiasms 
in  the  past  few  years  has  been  Adlai  Stev- 
enson. When  he  ran  for  office  she  end- 
lessly bombarded  such  people  as  Robert 


Sherwood,  Quentin  Reynolds,  Louis  Brom- 
field,  and  anyone  else  who  knew  the 
political  scene  with  questions  about  Adlai. 
Classical  music  has  also  been  a strong,  if 
recent  interest.  She  has  attended  all  of 
Leonard  Bernstein’s  concerts  at  the  Holly- 
wood Bowl.  If  Lauren  has  any  serious 
frustrations,  they  have  to  do  with  music. 
She  would  like  to  sing,  but  doesn’t  do  it 
well  enough  to  satisfy  herself.  Her  idea  of 
a perfect  evening  is  one  with  Bernstein, 
Harold  Arlen  or  Johnny  Green  at  the 
piano  and  herself  on  the  stool  beside  the 
player.  She  will  sing  away  happily,  sound- 
ing like  a reasonable  facsimile  of  Tallulah 
Bankhead,  until  one  or  both  of  her  neigh- 
bors arrive.  Then  she  will  retire  graceful- 
ly, permitting  them  to  take  over.  After  all, 
she  can’t  presume  to  compete  with  Judy 
Garland  or  Frank  Sinatra,  or  both! 

It  was  soon  after  the  birth  of  their 
second  child,  a daughter  named  Leslie  in 
honor  of  the  late  English  actor  Leslie 
Howard,  that  the  Bogarts  moved  to  their 
beautiful  estate  in  Holmby  Hills.  This,  too, 
was  Lauren’s  doing.  She  convinced  Bogie 
that,  with  another  child  to  consider,  they 
needed  more  nursery  space.  As  Bogie  re- 
marked later  to  John  Huston,  “Some  wom- 
en want  pickles  when  they’re  pregnant. 
My  wife  wants  a mansion!” 

Lauren  runs  her  mansion  with  smooth 
efficiency.  She  has  the  same  cook  who 
worked  for  Bogie  when  he  was  married 
to  Mayo  Methot,  but  Lauren  plans  the 
menus  herself  and  does  all  the  marketing. 

In  the  nursery,  there  is  a governess  for 
eight-year-old  Stephen  and  four-year-old 
Leslie.  To  Bogie,  being  a daddy  was  some- 
thing of  joyous  bewilderment.  He  got  a 
great  kick  out  of  taking  Stephen  to  lunch 
at  Romanoff’s  or  21  and  talking  “man  to 
man”  with  him. 

But  neither  Bogie  nor  Lauren  have  ever 
been  overindulgent  parents.  On  birthdays 
and  at  Christmas,  when  the  children  are 
swamped  with  gifts,  Lauren  stores  most  of 
the  toys  away  and  distributes  only  a few 
at  a time.  She  has  seen  too  many  spoiled 
brats  of  self-made  Hollywood  parents,  and 
is  determined  that  her  children  will  be 
well-disciplined  and  unaware  of  any  spe- 
cial limelight. 

The  Bogarts  had  a business  manager, 
and  they  lived  on  the  budget  he  gave  them. 
If  Lauren  received  $20,000  a year  to  spend 
on  clothes,  she  would  blow  the  works.  But 
if  she  received  only  $2,000,  she  could  man- 
age on  that,  too.  She  still  goes  to  Brooklyn, 
when  she  comes  to  New  York,  to  pick  up 
some  reduced  models  from  a discount 
clothing  house.  But  then  the  next  day 
she  will  splurge  on  a Traina-Norell  or  a 
Dior.  Lauren  loves  clothes.  When  she  got 
her  first  mink  coat,  after  she  was  married 
a few  years,  she  was  so  childishly  ecstatic 
that  she  spread  it  on  the  floor  and  walked 
over  it  barefoot. 

Lauren  retired  temporarily  from  the 
screen  for  three  years,  but  resumed  her 
career  a month  after  her  daughter  Leslie 
was  born.  She  had  too  much  restless 
energy  and  too  much  love  of  acting  to  con- 
tent herself  with  afternoons  at  Elizabeth 
Arden’s  salon  or  bridge  with  the  girls. 
But  when  the  seriousness  of  Bogie’s  throat 
illness — cancer — became  apparent,  Lauren 
stopped  working  and  devoted  herself  en- 
tirely to  taking  care  of  her  husband. 

For  the  past  twelve  years,  Lauren  Ba- 
call has  managed  marriage,  motherhood 
and  career  with  enviable  success.  It  proves, 
for  one  thing,  that  the  skeptics  were  wrong 
— very  wrong — and  that  no  two  people 
could  have  been  more  sincere  than  Lauren 
and  Bogie  that  May  day  in  1945.  “Till  death 
us  do  part,”  they  vowed.  They  did  not 
break  this  vow.  The  End 


GO  SEE:  Lauren  Bacall  in  U-I's  "Written  on  the 
Wind"  and  M-G-M's  "Designing  Woman." 


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PHOTOPLAY 

VORITF  OF  AMF&ITA'S  WHVI  P n C D C cn  d r\  m c o c /-n  d t v v e a n 


MAY.  1957 

ANN  HIGGINBOTHAM,  Editorial  Director 

NORMAN  SIEGEL, 
jules  saltman.  Associate  Editor 
edwin  zittell.  Associate  Editor 
RON  TAYLOR,  Art  Director 
janet  craves.  Contributing  Editor 
Maxine  ARNOLD,  Contributing  West  Coast  Editor 


NEWS  AND  REVIEWS 

Let’s  Go  to  the  Movies.  . . .Janet  Graves  17 

Brief  Reviews 26 

Casts  of  Current  Pictures 28 


VOL.  51.  NO.  5 

EVELYN  PAIN,  Editor 
ILest  Coast  Editor 

hermine  cantor,  Fashion  Editor 
Helen  limke.  Assistant  West  Coast  Editoi 
mathilde  iLiovici,  Assistant  Art  Director 
PHYLLIS  DAVIS,  Assistant  Editor 
bob  beerman.  Staff  Photographer 


George  Scullin  58 

Maxine  Smith  47 

Carl  Clement  48 

Patty  De  Roulf  50 

. . . .Howard  Eisenberg  52 

Saul  Jessup  54 

56 

60 

Louis  Pollock  64 

Kendis  Rochlen  68 

Hyatt  Downing  70 

72 

Fredda  Dudley  Balling  74 

Cal  York’s  Inside  Stuff 33 

Hollywood  for  You  . . . .Sidney  Skolsky  40 

Exclusively  Yours Radie  Harris  66 


SPECIAL  COMPLETE  LIFE  STORY 

Escape  to  Happiness  (Doris  Day)  Part  II 

ARTICLES  AND  SPECIAL  FEATURES 

Liz  and  Mike’s  Madcap  Marriage  (Elizabeth  Taylor) 

She  Learned  to  Say  No!  (Joan  Collins) 

Charlton  Heston  Sounds  Off  on  Men  and  Matrimony.  . 

Life  Can  Re  Beautiful  (Yvonne  De  Carlo) 

Rebel  in  a Button-Down  Collar?  (Tony  Curtis) 

It’s  News  ...  in  Hollywood 

Tony  Takes  a Giant  Step  (Tony  Perkins) 

Between  Heaven  and  . . . (Anne  Baxter)  Part  II 

Hollywood  Goes  to  a Ball 

Give  a Man  Room  to  Grow  (Rock  Hudson) 

Win  a Trip  to  Hollywood .' 

Go  to  Hollywood  for  Holiday  Fun 


SPECIAL  DEPARTMENTS 

Over  the  Editor’s  Shoulder 4 Readers  Inc 8 

Tired  of  Criticism 46B 

LIVING  WITH  YOUNG  IDEAS 

Becoming  Attractions 6 Needle  News 42 

Photoplay  Patterns 30  Crossword  Puzzle 44 

Accessories  That  Travel  with  Ease....  38  Travel  in  Fashion 79 

Undercover  Travel  Fashions 91 

STARS  IN  FULL  COLOR 


Joan  Collins 

. . 49 

Audrey  Hepburn.  . . 

. 57 

Felicia  Farr 

75 

Charlton  Heston  . . . 

. 51 

Barry  Coe 

. 75 

Nick  Adams 

75 

Tony  Curtis 

. 54 

Kipp  Hamilton  .... 

. 75 

Lee  Ann  Meriwether.  . 

75 

COVER:  Color  portrait  of  Joan  Collins  by  James  Mitchell.  Joan  is  starred  in  20th  Century-Fox’s 
“Island  in  the  Sun,”  “The  Wayward  Bus”  and  “The  S’eawife.” 


Your  June  issue  will  be  on  sale  at  your  newsstand  on  May  7 


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De  luxe  doll  steals 
a two-fisted 
newspaper  guy 
from  a shapely 
showgirl  in  the 
comedy  of  the  year 
— with  songs! 


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romantically  presents 


M-G 


GREGORY  PECK 
LAUREN  BACALL 


DESIGNING  WOMAN 


co-starring  DOLORES  GRAY 

Written  by  GEORGE  WELLS,  Associate  Producer  . In  Cinemascope  and  METROCOLOR 
Directed  by  VINCENTE  MINNELLI  . Produced  by  DORE  SCHARY  . An  M-G-M  Picture 


orer  the 

Editors  shoulder 


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CLEANS  YOUR  BREATH 
WHILE  IT  CLEANS  YOUR  TEETH 


To  bring  the  news  you  want, 

A Star  and  a Story  Are  Born 

One  of  the  special  events  this  past 
month  was  our  annual  Gold  Medal 
Award  Dinner  in  Hollywood.  On  page 
68  Kendis  Rochlen  tells  you  all  about 
this  year’s  party  (“Hollywood  Goes  to 
a Ball”)  in  which  we  think  that  every- 
body— including  the  guests — outdid 
themselves  to  make  it  the  very  best  one 
we’ve  ever  held.  One  of  the  reasons  we 
have  such  a good  time  each  year  is  be- 
cause it  gives  us  a chance  to  dine  and 
talk  with  some  of  our  favorite  stars. 
One  of  the  guests  we  were  particularly 
pleased  to  get  to  talk  to  was  Pat  Boone. 
First,  because  we  felt  especially  proud 
and  happy  to  welcome  him  (and  his 
pretty  wife,  Shirley)  to  his  first  big 
Hollywood  affair.  And,  secondly,  Pat 
was  such  a great  entertainer  we  de- 
cided right  then  and  there  that  here  was 
somebody  that  you  the  reader  would 
want  to  know  better.  The  result?  “The 
Pat  Boone  Story,”  in  June  Photoplay. 

How  Do  You  Rate  the  Movies? 

Recently,  we  have  noticed  t Hat  re- 
search organizations  have  been  asking 
fans  all  kinds  of  questions  about  their 
movie-going  habits.  Questions  like:  Did 
you  see  the  picture  because  of  the  title? 
Would  you  have  gone  to  see  it  if  the 
title  were  different?  How  many  times 
a week  do  you  go  to  the  movies?  What 
kind  of  movies  do  you  like?  Well,  some 
of  the  tabulations  are  in  and  we  thought 
you  might  like  to  know  what  they  add 
up  to.  It  seems  that  teenagers  take  in 
at  least  one  picture  a week,  and  it’s 
their  pocketbook,  not  TV,  that  keeps 
them  from  going  more  often.  The  larg- 
est film-going  audiences  are  in  the  20- 


this  month  we  held  a “ball” 

24  age  group,  with  girls  preferring 
musicals  and  fellows  adventure  films. 
This  doesn’t  mean  that  girls  have  to  go 
along  with  blood-and-thunder  to  please 
their  dates.  Men  rate  musicals  second  in 
popularity  and  will  gladly  go  along  with 
a good  mystery  or  suspense  picture  or  a 
fast-moving  “horse  opera.”  It’s  the  love 
story,  we’re  told,  that  the  fellows  balk 
at  seeing.  Most  of  the  men  queried  rated 
love  a dreary  business  and  something  to 
stay  clear  of — at  least  on  the  screen. 
Incidentally,  four  out  of  ten  enjov  read- 
ing about  Hollywood.  As  informed 
Photoplay  readers  we  wonder  if  you 
agree  with  the  surveys,  and  how  you 
would  reply  to  these  and  other  ques- 
tions, such  as:  How  do  you  decide  upon 
a picture?  Is  it  the  story  that  whets 
your  interest?  Are  you  faithful  to  your 
favorite  stars?  Do  you  see  every  pic- 
ture they  make?  Can  a poor  review 
change  your  mind?  We’re  curious  about 
your  opinions. 

A Year  with  Tony  Perkins 

Back  in  1953,  our  reviewer,  Janet 
Graves,  came  back  from  seeing  a new 
picture,  “The  Actress,”  and  made  a flat 
prediction:  “I’ve  just  seen  a young 
actor  who’s  going  places.  He’s  a boy  to 
watch.  His  name  is  Anthony  Perkins.” 
We  admit  we  forgot  all  about  Tony 
until  we  saw  him  again  in  “Friendly 
Persuasion.”  After  “Fear  Strikes  Out” 
we  were  sure  that  Janet’s  prediction 
was  coming  true  and  that  he  certainly 
was  “a  boy  to  watch.”  As  a result  we 
are  going  to  bring  you  in  every  issue 
for  the  next  year  Tony’s  progress  and 
plans — a step-by-step  account  of  how  a 
boy  become  a star.  Watch  for  Tony! 


Ann  Higginbotham,  Photoplay’s  Editorial  Director,  and  Norman  Siegel,  the  West 
Coast  Editor,  at  the  Gold  Medal  dinner  sought  out  the  stars  you  like  to  read  about 


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“I  Saw 

‘The  Ten  Commandments’” 


CHARLTON  HESTON 
as  Moses 


ANNE  BAXTER 
as  Nefretiri 


DEBRA  PAGET 
as  Lilia 


by  Dorothy  Rupenian 

Age  19,  Astoria,  N.  Y. 

THE  TEN  COMMANDMENTS  is  a 
spectacular  movie,  but  more  than  that,  it  is 
an  inspiring  drama  that  left  me  with  a rever- 
ence for  freedom,  a brighter  faith  and  a 
renewed  respect  for  movie-making. 

Cecil  B.  DeMille  could  easily  have  made 
this  a gaudy  panorama  of  pagan  revelry, 
dancing  girls  and  all  the  other  glamours 
that  Hollywood  has  filmed  in  the  past.  Yes, 
THE  TEN  COMMANDMENTS  has  excitement, 
extravagant  sets  and  costumes — and  best  of 
all  a convincing  Moses  in  Charlton  Heston. 
But  Mr.  DeMille  hasn’t  gone  overboard  to 
make  fiction  out  of  Bible  truth;  he  has  let 
the  account  in  Exodus  of  the  sufferings  of  the 
Jews  in  bondage  under  Egyptian  oppression 
emerge  as  a real  and  significant  drama  of  a 
people  struggling  for  their  freedom. 

Liberty  and  freedom  and  the  right  to  in- 
dependence might  seem  far-fetched  thoughts 
for  a Biblical  story,  but  they  aren’t  when  you 
consider  that  God  gave  Moses  the  Ten 
Commandments  on  Mount  Sinai  so  that 
men  henceforth  would  have  moral  law  to  live 
by  rather  than  the  whims  of  each  new  ruler. 
There  are  words  here  that  are  as  meaningful 
today  as  they  were  when  Moses  said  them 
thousands  of  years  ago  to  the  Israelites. 

This  was  a motion  picture  that  appealed 
to  me  visually  with  its  breath-taking  scenes 
of  the  crossing  of  the  Red  Sea,  the  burning 
bush  and  the  writing  of  the  Ten  Command- 
ments on  slabs  of  stone  with  fire  from  heaven. 
Spiritually,  h was  a moving  experience  to  see 
a sacred  book  of  the  Bible  translated  to  these 
immense  proportions,  through  which  more 
people  could  come  to  know  the  beauty  and 
drama  of  the  Bible’s  Old  Testament. 


YUL  BRYNNER 
as  Raineses 


YVONNE  DeCARLO 
as  Sephora 


JOHN  DEREK 
as  Joshua 


REPRINTED  FROM  SEVENTEEN.  JANUARY  1957  ISSUE 
COPYRIGHT  1957  BY  TRIANGLE  PUBLICATIONS.  INC 


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come  so  close  to 
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205  E.  42nd  Street , New  York  17,  New  York.  We 
regret  that  we  are  unable  to  return  or  reply  to  any  letters 
not  published  in  this  column.  If  you  want  to  start  a fan 

club  or  write  to  favorite  stars,  address  them  at  their  studios. 
For  list  of  studio  addresses , see  page  104. — Ed. 

READERS  flVC... 


“The  King  Pin” 

I’d  like  to  thank  Army  Archerd  for  the 
marvelous  article  on  Yul  Brynner  which 
appeared  in  the  February  issue  of  Photo- 
play. I thoroughly  enjoyed  it  and  I’m  sure 
many  others  did  too.  Being  an  admirer  of 
this  talented  man,  it  gave  me  a great  deal 
of  pleasure  to  read  an  article  which 
brought  the  real  Yul  Brynner  to  light.  Too 
many  stories  give  the  impression  that  Mr. 
Brynner  is  some  sort  of  an  egotistical 
character  who  is  continually  trying  to  live 
up  to  his  reel  life  in  real  life.  Army  Archerd 
is  to  be  congratulated  for  a very  fine  piece 
of  work.  Let’s  have  another  story  on  “The 
King”  soon. 

I’ve  been  a subscriber  to  Photoplay  for 
many  years  and  I've  always  enjoyed  your 
magazine  from  cover  to  cover.  I think  it’s 
the  best  on  the  market.  Howard  Eisenberg’s 
article  on  Debbie  and  Eddie,  also  in  the 
February  issue,  was  one  of  the  best  I’ve 
ever  seen  on  these  two  young  people.  “The 
Rock  Hudson  Story”  deserves  three  cheers, 
too.  You  see,  I’m  really  sold  on  Photo- 
play, so  thank  you  again  for  a topgrade 
magazine. 

Esther  Katz 
Hampton,  New  Jersey 

Faith  Restored 

I must  admit  that  my  faith  in  humanity 
and  my  brethren  in  the  journalistic  field 
soared  100  per  cent  when  I opened  your 
March  issue  and  found  at  least  a tiny 
photo  of  Ray  Danton,  Julie  Adams  and 
their  son,  Steven,  on  page  8.  I thought  the 
fan  magazines  would  NEVER  get  around 
to  printing  a picture  of  this  happy  trio! 
But,  as  usual.  Photoplay  came  through 
in  true  fashion.  And  I hope  this  is  just  the 
beginning  of  other  stories  and  photo  lay- 
outs on  Ray  Danton  and  his  lovely  wife. 

Tom  J.  Conlon 
Keyser,  West  Virginia 


Advice  to  Parents 

I’ve  never  written  a letter  to  the  editor 
before  but  I am  doing  so  now  because  for 
the  first  time  in  ten  years  of  reading  fan 
magazines,  I found  an  article  that  was  really 
praiseworthy.  That  story  is  “Look  Kid,  How 
Stupid  Can  You  Be?”  by  Rory  Calhoun 
(February  1957).  When  I finished  that  arti- 
cle, I felt  like  standing  up  and  cheering. 
Here’s  a guy  who  really  makes  sense,  and 
it’s  only  because  he’s  been  through  so  much 
and  knows  what  it’s  all  about.  I only  hope 
that  as  many  parents  as  possible  get  to  read 
it. 

Georcene  Kortas 
Hamtramck,  Michigan 

A Chance  for  Bob? 

Robert  Wagner  is  my  favorite  star.  And 
I don’t  think  he  has  been  very  happy  about 
the  roles  that  have  been  given  to  him  so  far 
because  he  just  doesn’t  fit  into  them. 


He  is  from  a very  nice  family  and  well 
educated,  he  has  the  appearance  of  elegance 
and  intelligence.  I reallv  don’t  think  he 
came  to  Hollywood  to  make  money  because 
his  parents  are  well  to  do,  so  his  main  pur- 
pose must  have  been  to  become  a great  actor 
and  he  is  trying  very  hard  to  accomplish 
just  that  by  taking  the  roles  that  his  studios 
give  him. 

I am  not  saying  he  is  a great  actor  right 
now  but  with  the  right  kind  of  coaching  and 


parts  in  pictures  suitable  for  him,  I am  sure 
he  would  be  the  great  actor  he  wants  to  be. 
As  of  right  now,  he  is  wasting  himself  on 
the  parts  that  are  actually  very  bad  for  him 
but  I think  he  does  the  best  he  can  with 

them‘  Daria  Dervo 

Detroit,  Michigan 


Singing  Star 

In  your  March  issue  there  was  a ques- 
tion sent  in  by  Ginger  Hunter  asking  about 
the  Elvis  Presley  movie,  “Love  Me  Tender.” 
In  your  answer  you  said  that  only  the  title 
of  the  movie  was  recorded.  However,  there 
is  a record  that  was  released  with  all  the 
songs  from  the  movie:  “Love  Me  Tender,” 
“Let  Me,”  “Poor  Boy”  and  “We’re  Gonna 
Move.”  If  any  of  the  Elvis  Presley  fans 
would  like  this  record,  I’m  sure  the  record 
store  in  their  town  would  be  happy  to  order 
it.  (Of  course  this  would  make  Elvis 
happy.)  I have  the  record  myself  and  I 
really  enjoy  listening  to  it. 

Marion  Andrews 
Battle  Creek,  Mich. 

At  the  time  our  March  issue  was  going 
to  press,  only  the  title  song  had  been 
recorded. — Ed. 


Breath  of  Freedom 

I have  just  read  Barbara  Drager’s  letter 
(March  Photoplay,  Readers  Inc.)  criti- 
cizing Debra  Paget  for  her  bangles,  beads 
and  TV  sets.  I also  read  the  article  about 
Debra  in  the  same  issue. 

I’m  sure  Debra  realizes  there  are  mil- 
lions of  people  suffering  in  the  world.  I’m 
sure  she  also  realizes  there  are  millions  of 
young  housewives  and  mothers — like  me — 
to  whom  an  article  about  such  extravagant 
trappings  is  like  a breath  of  freedom  and 
fresh  air.  She  is  truly  fulfilling  a role — 
and  a reasonably  important  one — by  being 
and  doing  just  what  she  is.  This  may  be 
hard  for  many  people  to  understand,  but  1 
cannot  believe  that  anyone  is  committing 
a sin  by  being  true  to  his — or  her — own 
nature.  We  cannot  all  be  humanitarians  in 
the  sense  that  Eleanor  Powell  and  Danny 
Kaye  are.  To  me,  stars  like  Debra  Paget 
are  being  just  as  generous  in  a different 
way,  and  to  different  people.  By  letting  the 
cameras  into  her  life  and  home,  Debra  has 
brightened  many  a lonely,  dull  evening  and 
day  for  me. 

I enjoy  your  magazine  thoroughly.  I 
read  it  from  cover  to  cover  and  can 
scarcely  put  it  down  from  the  time  I pull 
it  from  the  mail  box  until  I’ve  practically 
devoured  and  digested  the  whole  thing.  My 
only  companions  through  most  of  the  week 
are  my  two  small  boys  (ages  11  months 
and  2(4  years)  because  my  husband  works 
at  two  jobs  and  I see  him  only  an  hour 
or  two  a day  except  for  weekends,  so  to  be 
able  to  read  all  these  articles  and  columns 
about  all  these  movie  stars  once  a month  is 
just  marvelous.  Many  people  criticize  me 
for  reading  it  because  they’re  sure  it’s  not 
all  perfectly  true.  They  never  read  fan 
magazines  so  I don’t  know  why  they’re 
such  authorities.  I’m  aware  that  in  writing 
about  people  disagreeing  statements  will 
occasionally  occur,  but  it’s  good  entertain- 
ment and  I’ve  discovered  that  I like  your 
magazine  the  best  of  all. 

Just  one  request:  please  don’t  ever  let 
Sidney  Skolsky  go  for  I do  enjoy  his 
column. 

(Mrs.)  Osta  W.  Sherman 
Mountlake  Terrace,  Washington 

A Warm  Glow! 

I have  just  finished  seeing  the  film 
“Bundle  of  Joy”  and  that  is  just  what  it 
is.  It  may  be  that  neither  Debbie  nor  Eddie 
will  ever  set  the  world  on  fire  as  dramatic 
actors  but  they  can  sure  give  it  a nice 
warm  glow.  The  music  was  just  right  and 
beautifully  handled  by  all  concerned,  and 
Eddie’s  voice  was  at  its  best — which  is 
fine,  indeed. 

It’s  good  to  see  a happy  picture  now  and 
then — it  makes  the  whole  world  seem  clean 
and  new  again. 

(Mrs.)  E.  Burton 
New  Albany,  Indiana 

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Perky  Perfect  Performance 

I have  just  seen  “Friendly  Persuasion.” 
and  I think  Tony  Perkins  is  tops!  Not  only 
is  he  handsome,  but  a very  fine  performer. 

I am  looking  forward  to  his  next  movie, 
“Fear  Strikes  Out.” 

Sue  McCartney 
Gadsden,  Alabama 

We’re  for  Tony  Perkins,  too!  See  page 
60.— Ed. 

Casting : 

Some  time  ago,  I read  “St.  Elmo”  by 
Augustus  J.  Evans.  I think  Robert  Taylor 
would  make  a wonderful  St.  Elmo  and 
Ann  Blyth  or  Jean  Simmons  could  take  the 
part  of  Edna. 

Mrs.  J.  R.  C. 

Wagener,  S.C. 

I have  just  finished  reading  Phyllis  A. 
Whitney’s  “The  Fire  and  the  Gold,”  a 
wonderful  story  about  the  great  earthquake 
and  fire  in  San  Francisco  in  1906. 

I think  it  would  make  an  excellent  movie 
with  the  following  in  the  leading  roles : 
Felicia  Farr  as  Melora  Cranby;  Tab 
Hunter  as  Quent  Seymour ; Bill  Reynolds 
as  Tony  Ellis;  Betty  Lou  Keim  as  Cora 
Cranby ; Richard  Eyer  as  Alex  Cranby. 

Pat  McQuay 
Victoria,  Texas 

I have  just  finished  “The  Island  Players” 
by  Ilka  Chase,  and  I think  it  would  make 
a fine  movie.  I think  the  following  cast 
would  do  it  justice: 

Ginger  Rogers  and  Glenn  Ford  as  Carla 
and  Chet  Danforth;  Ray  Milland  as  Lord 
Rushmore ; Anne  Baxter  as  Lady  Rush- 
more;  Karl  Malden  as  Frank  Masters; 
Victoria  Shaw  as  Ann  Hinsdale;  Cliff  Rob- 
ertson as  Hal  Danforth ; Eileen  Heckart  as 
Miriam  Wells  and  possibly  Agnes  Moore- 
head  as  the  Countess.  I think  the  role  of 
Mrs.  Pemberton  practically  belongs  to 
Billie  Burke. 

Pfc  Dan  Nani 

Fort  Devens,  Massachusetts 

Questions,  Please 

Could  you  please  tell  me  if  June  Walker, 
mother  of  John  Kerr,  is  the  Catherine  of 
the  first  “Farewell  to  Arms”  who  appeared 
with  Gary  Cooper?  She  has  remained  in 
my  memory  through  all  these  years  for  her 
very  stirring  and  memorable  performance. 

(Mrs.)  Helen  Mochnal 
Binghamton,  New  York 

No.  That  ivas  Helen  Hayes. — Ed. 

In  the  March  issue,  page  53,  there  is  a 
large  picture  of  Cary  Grant  and  his  wife, 
Betsy  Drake.  Is  the  lady  in  the  picture 
with  him  not  Fred  Astaire’s  young  daugh- 
ter? She  looks  so  young  to  be  Cary’s  wife. 

Ionia  Leatherwood 
Dallas,  Texas 

Young  or  not,  she’s  really  Cary  Grant’s 
wife. — Ed. 

I would  like  some  information  about 
Richard  Egan.  I think  he  was  excellent  in 
the  picture  “Tension  at  Table  Rock.” 

George  Baker 
Detroit,  Michigan 

Richard  Egan  teas  born  in  San  Francisco, 
California,  on  July  29,  1921.  He  has  brown 
hair,  gray-blue  eyes,  weight  approximately 
185  lbs.,  height  6’2”.  His  first  film.  “ The 
Return  of  the  Frontiersman,”  was  made  in 
1950.— Ed. 


I have  a bet  with  my  husband  who  said 
Glenn  Ford  played  with  James  Stewart  in 
the  picture  “Rope.”  I said  he  did  not.  Who 
is  right? 

Mrs.  P.  Gillis 
Vedder  Crossing,  B.C. 

You  are. — Ed. 

I would  like  to  know  if  “Crazy  Love”  is 
the  same  picture  as  “Rock  Pretty  Baby” 
or  are  they  different  movies  altogether? 

Mrs.  Sally  Smith 
Fort  Wayne,  Indiana 

“Crazy  Love”  was  an  earlier  title  for  the 
picture  “Rock  Pretty  Baby.” — Ed. 

Our  family  is  having  a dispute  regarding 
“Frankenstein.”  Half  of  us  think  Lon 
Chaney,  Jr.,  was  the  original  monster  while 
the  rest  feel  sure  it  was  Boris  Karloff. 
Which  is  right? 

Mrs.  Pat  Lewis 
Cleveland,  Ohio 

In  the  movie  “Frankenstein”  Boris  Kar - 
loff  was  the  monster. — Ed. 

I thought  that  Linda  Darnell  is  Loretta 
Young’s  sister  and  was  told  that  I was 
wrong. 

Mrs.  Russell  Stout 
Utica,  New  York 

I’m  afraid  you  are.  They  are  not  re- 1 
lated. — Ed. 

I would  like  to  settle  an  argument.  ] 
know  that  a long  time  ago  there  was  a- 
famous  silent  movie  called  “Flesh  and  the 
Devil.”  It  starred  Greta  Garbo  and  John 
Gilbert.  A friend  of  mine  says  Joan  Craw- 
ford was  in  it  and  that  her  fine  acting  is 
still  one  of  her  best  parts.  I say  no.  Please 
set  us  straight. 

Adelmir  S.  Ribeiro 
Salvador,  Bahia,  Brazil 

You  are  right. — Ed. 

Too  Bitter,  Too  Sweet? 

What  has  happened  to  the  department  ol 
Movie  Reviews?  I can  remember  the  time 
(not  too  long  ago)  when  I could  use  thal 
column  as  a guide  to  good  movies,  bul 
such  is  no  longer  the  case.  Now,  let’s  face 
it — in  the  February  issue,  your  reviewei 
has  17  movies  listed  as  “Excellent,”  15  as 
“Very  Good,”  8 as  “Good”  and  not  one  as 
“Fair.”  Come  on,  now,  movies  aren’t  that 
much  better  than  ever.  And  the  ratings: 
“The  Best  Things  in  Life  Are  Free” — 
“Excellent”?  “The  Great  American  Pas 
time” — “Excellent”?  “You  Can’t  ..  Rur 
Away  From  It”  and  “The  Mountain”  art 
“Excellent”  while  “Anastasia”  and  “Julie’ 
trailed  behind.  Granted  movies  are  bettei 
than  ever  but  the  ratio  of  “Excellent’ 
movies  to  “Very  Good”  and  “Fair”  is  nol 
that  great.  I think  your  reviewer  is  much 
too  free  with  the  top  ratings...  It  seems  to 
me  the  rating  of  “Excellent”  should  be 
reserved  for  those  ten  or  twelve  movies 
each  year  that  deserve  it. 

“Chuck”  Wilson 
Braintree,  Massachusetts 

I read  your  review  of  the  movie,  “The 
Bad  Seed,”  in  Photoplay.  I think  you 
were  unpardonably  unjust  in  your  com- 
ments. Perhaps  you  did  not  enjoy  the 
picture  yourself,  as  it  was  directed  in.  a 
theatrical  manner  unsuited  to  movies 
(which  too  is  only  a matter  of  opinion) 
but  the  performances  of  Miss  Kelly  .and 
Patty  McCormack  were  certainly  not  un- 
convincing.” 

Believe  me,  I was  held  spellbound,  from 

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the  moment  the  picture  opened  until  the 
final  scene.  I think  you  might  have  given 
these  two  great  performers  their  due,  in- 
stead of  simply  saying  that  they  were 
“talented  players,”  a great  understatement 
if  ever  I heard  one.  Roth  gave  portrayals 
that  surpassed  anything  Hollywood  has 
turned  out  in  a very  long  time.  The  little 
girl  in  particular  was  most  unforgettable. 

I wonder  how  you  could  have  passed  so 
lightly  over  the  magnificent  job  she  did. 

I would  like  very  much  to  know  if 
these  opinions  are  yours  alone  or  if  a 
number  of  people  get  together  and  come 
to  an  agreement.  I feel  that  the  movie- 
going public  has  a right  to  protest  when 
you  underrate  a top  movie. 

Sandra  Orlob 

San  Francisco,  California 

The  opinions  expressed  in  movie  reviews 
are  those  of  our  reviewer — and  she  can’t 
please  everyone,  can  she? — Ed. 

Praise  to  Robert  Stack 

I would  like  to  get  up  on  my  soap  box 
and  sing  the  praises  of  one  of  Hollywood’s 
finest  actors.  This  is  the  first  time  I ever 
thought  that  an  actor  was  worth  writing 
about  to  a magazine.  But  one,  I think,  is, 
and  his  name  is  Robert  Stack.  In  his  latest 
movie,  “Written  on  the  Wind,”  he  really 
showed  that  he  could  act.  And  I do  mean 
act.  In  just  one  short  movie,  he  dis- 
played many  mixed  emotions.  At  first  he 
was  the  gay  playboy  looking  for  a good 
time.  Then  he  found  that  he  was  really  in 
love  and  you  really  could  believe  him. 
Towards  the  end,  he  was  a bitter  and 
saddened  man.  In  the  very  last  scenes,  he 
was  the  most  pitiful  person  in  the  world. 

In  all  of  these  moods,  he  was  very 
believable. 

This  movie  should  show  the  public  and 
all  the  producers  and  directors  in  your 
very  famous  town  that  it  isn’t  always  the 
longest  and  most  fabulous  movie  that  is 
really  the  best.  Here  they  had  a very 
delicate  story  which  had  to  be  handled 
with  the  utmost  care.  They  must  have 
picked  their  stars  carefully  to  have  them 
so  well  fitted  to  their  parts.  If  more  movies 
like  this  one  were  produced  in  Hollywood, 

I think  more  people  would  go  to  the 
movies,  but  there  are  so  many  third-rate 
movies  that  it  is  too  boring  to  watch  ikem. 

Let’s  get  back  to  Robert  Stack.  I*  wish 
some  of  the  producers  and  directors  would 
open  their  eyes  and  notice  a really  great 
talent. 

Judith  Marks 
Tallmadge,  Ohio 

More  About  the  Cut-Out  Picture 
Puzzle  Contest 

This  letter  is  to  inquire  and  verify  re- 
ceipt of  my  entry  in  the  Photoplay  Cut-  * 
Out  Picture  Puzzle  Contest.  I would  very 
much  like  to  know  if  my  entry  was  re- 
ceived by  you  as  it  took  me  several  weeks 
to  prepare  it  each  evening  after  work, 
when  my  children  had  retired. 

(Mrs.)  Gloria  Wong  Fennessy 
New  York,  New  York 

Many,  many  letters  like  the  above  were 
received,  and  we  should  like  to  thank  all 
our  readers  for  the  enthusiasm  with  which 
they  entered  this  contest.  Inasmuch  as  we 
received  over  25,000  entries,  we  are  sorry 
that  it  was  impossible  to  acknowledge  each 
one  individually. 

After  our  December  issue  came  out  tbe 
entries  started  coming  in,  and  our  offices 
were  filled  with  the  most  fantastic  works 
of  art.  Just  before  Christmas  many  little 

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tures  hung  on  the  branches,  and  we  place 
each  of  these  where  they  could  be  seen  t 
best  advantage. 

A treasure  chest  of  the  stars’  picture 
was  one  of  the  most  beautiful  entries.  Thi 
was  hand-made,  put  together  with  spaghett 
as  part  of  the  frame,  split  peas  used  a 
nail-heads — all  painted  in  gold  and  white— I- 
and  each  star’s  picture  was  framed  in  th 
same  way.  We  were  heartbroken  to  fin/ 
that  a few  of  the  names  were  misspellei 
and  it  therefore  had  to  be  disqualified. 

A beautiful  leather  album,  hand-bound 
some  antique  velvet  albums,  a theatre  madi. 
of  cardboard  with  crepe  paper  curtains 
behind  which  were  the  stars’  pictures 
were  among  the  thousands  received,  ant 
the  ingenuity  of  our  readers  knew  n< 
bounds.  Again,  we  must  emphasize  that  no 
only  did  the  pictures  have  to  be  pu  ; 
together  perfectly,  but  the  names  had  tr 
be  spelled  correctly,  and  we  were  disap 
pointed  to  find  that  in  many  cases  when 
we  would  have  liked  to  award  a prize,  the; 
name  of  Leslie  Nielsen,  for  example,  wa< 
spelled  Nielson. 

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film,  with  the  stars’  pictures  inside,  labelec 
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truding from  slots,  under  which  were 
painted  exaggerated  bodies,  won  for  its 
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fully executed  entry  was  designed  to 
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was  covered  with  silver  paper — it,  too. 
won  a prize. 

We  were  delighted,  when  we  opened  a 
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stars  set  in  a panel  down  the  front  and 
around  the  bottom,  supported  by  the 
prettiest  net  petticoat  with  a hoop  sewn 
around  the  bottom. 

“What  hours  of  work  went  into  the 
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pictures  and  the  spelling  of  the  names.  We 
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k'VW'  Simple  yet  intense,  this  searching  look  into  a 
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mother,  portrayed  by  Perry  Wilson  as  a wistful  wraith  of 
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LEX’S  GO  XO  XHE  MOVIES  Continued,  from  page  17 


IF  ho  dumped  the  ravioli  in  Greg’s  lap?  Lauren  has  suspicions 


Designing  W oman  m-g-m;  cinemascope,  metrocoeor 

V'/'VV'  A lively  marital  farce  presents  Lauren  Bacall  and 
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battling  a mad  variety  of  problems.  New  Yorkers  both,  they 
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bring  gangland  vengeance  down  on  him.  It’s  breezy  fun,  with 
an  occasional  bit  of  singing  and  stepping.  family 


Funny  Face  paramount;  vistavision,  technicol 

/W  Latest  in  the  long  series  of  Astaire  partners,  Audri 
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photographer  Fred  who  discovers  the  girl,  in  the  seeming 
hopeless  guise  of  Audrey,  a severely  intellectual  type  who, 
clothes  tastes  run  to  black  cotton  stockings  and  sensible  shoe 
Audrey  agrees  to  the  Paris  trip  only  because  she’s  eager 
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halo- American  song  links  Walter  Slezak,  Dean,  Anna  Maria 


Ten  Thousand  Bedrooms  m-c-m;  cinemascope,  metrocolor 
V'V'V'  Affable,  easygoing,  the  first  Martin-minus-Lewis  film  casts 
Dean  as  heir  to  an  international  hotel  chain  (thus  explaining 
the  title).  In  Rome  to  take  over  a new  property,  he  steps  out 
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MOVIES  Continued 


The  Devil’s  General  stebbins 

V'V'V'V  A fascinating  study  of  upper- 
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powerful  role  to  Curt  Jurgens,  top  Euro- 
pean star  recently  corralled  by  Holly- 
wood. As  an  air-force  general,  feeling 
secure  in  his  position,  Jurgens  sneers  at 
the  Nazis  and  their  Gestapo.  But,  as  a 
conscientious  military  man,  he  must  look 
into  test-flight  crashes,  possibly  caused 
by  sabotage.  A weary  sophisticate,  he  finds 
his  lost  illusions  personified  in  the  young 
charm  of  Marianne  Cook  (seen  in  “Four 
Girls  in  Town”).  Along  with  suspense  and 
romance,  there’s  a revealing  cross  section 
of  a brutalized,  dying  society  (though  its 
deepest  horrors  are  only  hinted  at).  Ger- 
man dialogue,  English  titles.  adult 

The  Incredible  Shrinking  Man  u-i 

V'W  Science-fiction  movies  find  a refresh- 
ing variation  on  the  themes  of  over-sized 
monsters  and  space  travels.  All  the  crea- 
tures and  objects  of  this  neat  chiller  are 
familiar — but  seen  on  a terrifyingly  altered 
scale.  A good-looking  six-footer,  happily 
married  to  Randy  Stuart.  Grant  Williams 
suddenly  finds  that  he  is  shrinking  in 
physical  size.  Tests  show  that  chance  ex- 
posure to  atomic  radiation  and  chemicals 
has  had  a deadly  effect,  yet  science  can’t 
help  him.  Reduced  to  a child's  height,  he 
finds  temporary  consolation  with  a pretty 
carnival  midget — until  he  begins  shrinking 
again.  At  last,  marooned  in  his  own  cellar, 
he  is  so  tiny  that  to  him  sewing  thread  is 
heavy  rope;  a straight  pin  becomes  a spear 
for  defense  against  a spider.  The  plot  has 
no  subtleties,  but  set  designs  and  photog- 
raphy are  so  ingenious  that  the  story  is 
haunting.  family 

Kelly  and  Me  «•>;  cinema 

SCOPE.  TECHNICOLOR 

V'V'V'  Set  in  the  era  when  talkies  were 
new  and  vaudeville  appeared  doomed,  this 
sentimental  comedy  casts  Van  Johnson  in 
the  conventional  role  of  swell-headed 
small-timer.  He’s  saved  from  failure  when 
a partner  gets  into  his  corny  act — the 
white  police  dog  Kelly,  a thoroughly  en- 
gaging beast.  Thanks  to  Piper  Laurie, 
daughter  of  movie  producer  Onslow  Stev- 
ens, Van  and  the  dog  hit  the  screen  in  a 
highly  popular  series.  Of  course,  Kelly  is 
the  real  box-office  attraction,  and  Van 
grows  bitterly  jealous.  Married  to  Stevens, 
Martha  Hyer  gets  involved  with  Van. 
Though  this  movie  gently  kids  the  typical 
dog  picture,  its  hero  runs  true  to  scene- 
stealing form.  FAMILY 

Royal  Affairs  in  Versailles  times 

VV  The  palatial  residence  of  French  roy- 
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jointed film  pageant  that  employs  many 
top  names  of  the  country’s  movie  industry, 
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passing  parade  of  kings  and  their  mis- 
tresses, Sacha  Guitry  is  outstanding  as 
Louis  XIV ; Claudette  Colbert,  as  Mme.  de 
Montespan.  Orson  Welles,  in  makeup  that 
is  a total  disguise,  plays  Ben  Franklin; 
Edith  Piaf  sings  a rousing  ballad  of  the 
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titles.  ADULT 

Lizzie  m-g-m 

VV  A dual  role  is  any  player’s  delight,  but 
Eleanor  Parker  goes  this  ideal  one  better. 
She  has  a triple  role,  yet  she  is  actually 
playing  one  person.  As  a drab,  nervous 
employee  in  a museum,  she  finds  mysteri- 
ous, threatening  notes  in  her  handbag. 
Joan  Blondell,  as  the  boozy,  cheerful  aunt 
she  lives  with,  won’t  take  the  notes  serious- 
ly. But  Eleanor  eventually  follows  the 
advice  of  neighbor  Hugo  Haas  and  con- 
sults psychiatrist  Richard  Boone.  He  dis- 
covers that  she  has  a second,  submerged 
personality,  which  sometimes  takes  com- 
mand. This  is  Lizzie,  a painted,  hard- 
drinking  hussy — who  writes  the  threaten- 
ing notes.  With  hypnosis,  Boone  unearths 
still  another  personality,  the  sweet,  normal 
girl  Eleanor  might  have  been  if  childhood 
tragedy  had  not  deranged  her.  There  have 
actually  been  such  cases,  but  the  film’s 
heavy-handed  treatment  does  not  make 
this  one  plausible.  adult 

Oh,  Men!  Oh,  Women!  20th;  cinema- 
scope, DE  LUXE  COLOR 

VW  The  psychoanalyst’s  couch  gets  a 
comic  going-over  in  this  agreeable,  off- 
handed farce.  As  an  analyst  whose  patients 
have  more  trouble  with  their  hearts  than 
with  their  heads,  David  Niven  shows  a 
superhuman  detachment  and  calm — until 
his  own  heart  gets  involved.  Tony  Randall, 
doing  a superb  clowning  job,  is  a young 
man  utterly  unnerved  by  a disastrous  love 
affair — with  Barbara  Rush,  now  the  doc- 
tor’s fiancee.  Though  she  seems  too  sensi- 
ble for  her  flutter-brained  role,  Barbara 
contributes  charm.  So  does  Ginger  Rogers, 
as  a discontented  wife  who  consults  Niven 
because  she  feels  useless  in  her  marriage 
to  movie  star  Dan  Dailey.  The  problems 
of  the  whole  quintet  become  wildly  en- 
tangled before  the  happy  finale.  adult 


Marriage  to  Dan,  Ginger  claims,  has  driven 
her  to  sessions  on  a psychoanalyst’ s couch 


The  Guns  of  Fort  Petticoat  Columbia, 

technicolor 

VV  Turned  out  as  briskly  as  most  Audie 
Murphy  Westerns,  his  latest  gives  him 
an  unusual  supporting  cast — mostly  femi- 
nine. A Texan  who  fought  for  the  Union, 
he  deserts  his  frontier  post  when  he  hears 
that  his  home  territory  is  endangered  by 
Indian  raids.  With  the  men  off  at  war, 
only  women  and  children  are  on  hand, 
and  they  at  first  resent  their  “renegade” 
rescuer.  But  Audie  finally  gets  his  petti- 
coated  command  into  fighting  trim,  with 
Amazonian  Hope  Emerson  as  drill  ser- 
geant. Among  the  other  gals:  Patricia 
Livingston,  his  one-time  sweetheart;  Kath- 
ryn Grant,  a spunky  tomboy  who  wins  his 
respect  (and  more).  family 


The  Strange  One  Columbia 

VV  Darkly  attractive,  forceful  in  his  acting 
style,  Ben  Gazzara  makes  a promising 
debut  in  this  overdrawn  drama  of  life  in 
a southern  military  school.  As  a suave 
bully  with  a grudge  against  the  world,  he 
apparently  has  the  title  role.  But  most  of 
the  other  characters  are  mighty  peculiar, 
too:  Arthur  Storch,  a cowardly  prig; 
James  Olson,  a moronic  football  player; 
Pat  Hingle,  Ben’s  stooge.  When  Gazzara’s 
hazing  results  in  an  innocent  cadet’s  ex- 
pulsion, George  Peppard  (a  likable, 
normal  type)  urges  rebellion.  adult 

Paris  Does  Strange  Things  warners, 

TECHNICOLOR 

VV  The  beautiful  Bergman  and  a delicate, 
enchanting  use  of  color  make  this  picture 
a pleasure  to  the  eye.  But  the  mind  and 
the  emotions  go  unsatisfied.  Ingrid  plays 
a Polish  princess  trying  to  make  her  way, 
with  charm  but  without  money,  in  turn-of- 
the-century  Paris.  She  could  marry  a rich 
businessman;  she  obviously  returns  the 
affections  of  thoughtful  Mel  Ferrer;  but 
she  gets  involved  with  the  political  career 
of  gallant  Jean  Marais.  A military  hero, 
Jean  is  being  pushed  toward  dictatorship 
by  a selfish  clique.  He  himself  doesn’t  want 
power;  he  just  wants  Ingrid.  Evidently, 
this  is  supposed  to  be  light  comedy,  but 
laughs  are  scarce.  family 


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ried couple  (Elaine  Stewart,  Philip  Reed) 
against  the  charge  of  killing  the  wife’s 
lover,  Jeff  finds  himself  on  the  defensive. 
Sheriff  Jack  Carson,  who  took  a fatherly 
interest  in  the  murdered  man,  frames  the 
lawyer  by  persuading  juror  Gail  Russell 
to  swear  that  she  was  bribed.  In  the  crisis, 
Jeanne  Crain  returns  to  husband  Jeff.  At 
first  she  is  motivated  just  by  loyalty,  but 
the  estranged  couple  draws  together  under 
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pV  ABOVE  US  THE  WAVES— Rank.  Republic: 
War-action  yarn,  English-made,  has  submarine  offi- 
cer John  Mills  devising  schemes  to  sink  a deadly 
ship  in  Germany’s  inland  waters.  Good  acting, 
vague  characters.  (F)  April 

yyyy  ALBERT  SCHWEITZER— Hill-Anderson: 
Fine  movie  biography  of  the  great  humanitarian- 
doctor-musician-philosopher,  with  many  scenes  at 
his  hospital  deep  in  Africa.  (F)  April 

yyyy  around  the  world  in  so  days- 

U.A.;  Todd-AO,  Eastman  Color:  Colossal!  Yet  it’s 
light  and  entrancing.  Stuffy  Britisher  David  Niven 
does  the  globe-circling  jaunt  on  a bet  in  1872,  with 
Mexico’s  great  Cantinflas  as  bis  valet,  big  stars 
in  bit  parts.  (F)  January 

yyyy  BATTLE  HYMN— U-I;  Cinemascope, 
Technicolor:  Touching,  true  story  of  the  Korean 
war,  starring  Rock  Hudson  as  Col.  Dean  Hess,  who 
is  both  combat  pilot  and  man  of  religion,  looking 
out  for  orphans.  Martha  Hyer  is  his  wife,  back 
home;  Anna  Kashfi,  a Korean  heroine.  (F)  April 

V'yy  BIG  LAND,  THE — Warners,  Warnercolor: 
Sensible  Western  set  in  post-Civil  War  days.  Alan 
Ladd,  LTnion  vet  from  Texas,  sets  up  a cattle  drive 
and  railroad  plan  to  help  fellow  ranchers.  Edmond 
0 Brien,  Virginia  Mayo  pitch  in.  ( F ) April 

yyy'  DRANGO — U.A.:  Suspense  mounts  as  Union 
officer  Jeff  Chandler  takes  over  in  a hill  town  of 
the  defeated  South.  Joanne  Dru  thinks  his  policy 
is  too  soft;  aristocrat  Ronald  Howard  organizes  a 
secret  Confederate  faction.  (F)  April 

yyyy  FULL  OF  LIFE— Columbia:  A warm,  ten- 
der portrait  of  a family  gives  Judy  Holliday  an 
off-beat  role,  as  expectant  mother.  Dick  Conte’s  her 
writer  husband,  who  can’t  get  along  with  his  dad, 
Salvatore  Baccaloni.  (F)  March 

yyyy  GREAT  MAN,  THE— U-I:  TV  people  get 
a going-over  in  a glittering  comedy-drama.  For  a 
memorial  program,  commentator  Jose  Ferrer  inter- 
views those  who  knew  a folksy  star,  just  killed. 
Seems  our  late  hero  was  a heel.  Fine  acting  all 
around.  (A)  March 

GUN  FOR  A COWARD— U-I;  Cinema- 
Scope,  Eastman  Color:  Fast  but  character-centered 
Western,  contrasting  three  brothers.  A ranch  war 
tests  Fred  MacMurray,  Jeff  Hunter,  Dean  Stockwell. 
Janice  Rule  parts  Fred  and  Jeff.  (F)  April 

yyyy  HAPPY  ROAD,  THE— M-G-M:  Honey 
of  a movie,  combining  heart  and  hilarity.  Ameri- 
can widower  Gene  Kelly  and  French  divorcee  Bar- 
bara Laage  trail  their  runaway  children  across 
France.  Both  small  kids  are  charmers.  (F)  April 

k^k/  HOT  SUMMER  NIGHT— M-G-M:  Thriller  re- 
calling the  1930's  heyday  of  bandits  like  Dillin- 
ger.  LTnemployed  reporter  Leslie  Nielsen  interrupts 
his  honeymoon  with  Colleen  Miller  to  invade  a gang 
hide-out.  seeking  an  exclusive.  (F)  April 

Vy  ISTANBUL — U-I;  CinemaScope,  Technicolor: 
Eye-filling  melodrama  shot  in  the  Turkish  capital. 
Errol  Flynn's  an  adventurer;  lovely  Cornell 
Borchers,  a mystery  woman.  (A)  March 

yy  LIVING  IDOL,  THE — M-G-M;  CinemaScope, 
Eastman  Color:  Spectacular  Mexican  locales  high- 
light a tale  of  the  supernatural.  Scientist  Steve  For- 
rest tries  to  rescue  Liliane  Montevecchi  from  the 
Aztecs’  jaguar  god.  (F)  April 


yyyy  MEN  IN  WAR — U.A.:  Direct,  hones 
tense  picture  of  Americans  during  the  dark  days  c 
Korea.  Average  soldier  Bob  Ryan  leads  a cut-o 
patrol,  finds  an  adversary-ally  in  Aldo  Ray,  th 
natural-born  fighting  man.  (F)  Apri 

yy  MISTER  CORY— U-I;  CinemaScope,  Eastma 
Color:  Tony  Curtis  draws  a doubtful  role,  as  a si 
cial  climber  who  turns  gambler  to  win  heires 
Martha  Hyer.  As  Martha’s  understanding  kid  sistei 
Kathryn  Grant  steals  the  show.  (A)  Apri 

yyyy  RAINMAKER.  THE — Wallis,  Paramount 
VistaVision,  Technicolor:  Funny,  touching,  fane 
ful  tale  of  a farm  family  has  Katharine  Hepbur 
as  a lovable  spinster,  Burt  Lancaster  as  a dashin 
showman,  Wendell  Corey  as  his  rival.  Earl  Holl 
man  as  kid  brother.  (F)  Marc 

k/pV  SILKEN  AFFAIR.  THE— RKO:  In  a gentl 
worm-that-turns  story,  accountant  David  Nive| 
creates  havoc  by  juggling  the  books,  led  on  b 
French  model  Genevieve  Page.  (A)  Januar 

yyyy  ten  commandments,  the— Pan 

mount;  VistaVision,  Technicolor:  Overwhelmin 
DeMille  epic  of  Biblical  times,  forcefully  acted  b 
Charlton  Heston  as  Moses,  Yul  Brynner  as  Phai 
aoh,  many  other  stars.  ( F)  Januar 

yyyy  three  brave  men— 20th,  cinemi 

Scope:  Arresting,  realistic  drama  casts  Ernest  Borj 
nine  as  a long-time  Navy  Department  employe 
suddenly  suspended  as  a “security  risk."  Ray  Mi 
land’s  his  lawyer.  Borgnine’s  wife  and  childre 
are  also  affected.  (F)  Februar 

pV  THREE  VIOLENT  PEOPLE— Paramount 
VistaVision,  Technicolor:  Feminine-type  Westeri 
Concealing  her  past.  Anne  Baxter  ensnares  ranche 
Charlton  Heston.  His  embittered  brother  (Toi 
Tryon)  creates  more  problems.  (A)  Marc 

k/k/k/  TOP  SECRET  AFFAIR— Warners:  Knocl 
about  romantic  comedy.  A handsome  pair.  Susa, 
Hayward  and  Kirk  Douglas  play  a journalist  an 
an  Army  general  who  spar  professionally  and  ri 
mantieally.  (F)  Apr 

yy  L1TAH  BLAINE — Columbia:  Good  Westeri 
with  lots  of  shooting  and  galloping.  Rory  Calhou 
retires  from  gunslinging,  only  to  take  over  for; 
man’s  job  on  a ranch  that’s  under  siege.  Susa 
Cummings  stands  by  him.  (F)  Apr 

k/k^  WICKED  AS  THEY  COME— Columbia:  Stoi 
of  a femme  fatale,  told  dead-pan.  As  a beauty-eoi 
test  winner,  Arlene  Dahl  escapes  New  Tork’s  slun 
to  capture  an  English  tycoon  and  face  a murdi 
charge.  With  Phil  Carey.  (A)  Apr 

kPpV  WINGS  OF  EAGLES,  THE— M-G-M;  Cin 
maScope.  Metrocolor:  Strange  movie,  mixing  sla) 
stick  and  tragedy.  John  Wayne  plays  flver-writt 
Frank  Wead,  fighting  Navy  brass,  paralysis  an 
finally  Japs.  Maureen  O’Hara's  his  wife;  Da 
Dailey,  a noncom  pal.  (F)  Marc 

yyyy  WRITTEN  ON  THE  WIND— U-I,  Tec) 

nicolor:  Flamboyant  close-up  of  a wealthy  Tex: 
family.  Bob  Stack’s  excellent  as  the  irresponsibi 
heir,  who  marries  Lauren  Bacall.  Rock  Hudso 
plays  the  steady  friend;  Dorothy  Malone,  Bob 
reckless  sister.  (A)  Februar 

yyyy  young  stranger,  the— u-u  Teei 

aged  James  MacArthur  scores  in  a thoughtful  stud 
of  family  relationships.  Kim  Hunter’s  his  mothei 
James  Daly,  his  movie-producer  dad,  who  fails  tli 
boy  in  a crisis.  (F)  Marc 


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DESIGNING  WOMAN— M-G-M.  Directed  by  Vin- 
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Brozvn,  Lauren  Bacall;  Lori  Shannon,  Dolores  Gray; 
Randy  Owen,  Jack  Cole;  Zachary  Wilde,  Tom  Hel- 
more;  Marie  Stills,  Mike  Shaughnessy;  Ned  Ham - 
mer stein,  Sam  Levene;  Johnny  O,  Chuck  Connors. 


DEVIL'S  GENERAL,  THE — Stebbins.  Directed  by 
Helmut  Kautner:  General  Harras,  Curt  Jurgens; 
Diddo  Geiss,  Marianne  Cook;  Schmidt-Lausitz,  Vic- 
tor De  Kowa;  Colonel  Oderbrugh,  Karl  John;  Putz- 
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Korriankc,  Paul  Westermeier;  Lieutenant  Hartmann, 
Harry  Meyen. 


FEAR  STRIKES  OUT — Paramount.  Directed  by 
Robert  Mulligan:  Jim'  Pier  sail,  Anthony  Perkins; 
John  Pier  sail  (Jim’s  father),  Karl  Malden;  Mary 
Teevcn,  Norma  Moore;  Dr.  Brown,  Adam  Williams; 
Mrs.  John  Piersall,  Perry  Wilson;  Jim  (as  a child), 
Peter  J.  Votrian;  Joe  Cronin,  Bart  Burns. 


FUNNY  FACE — Paramount.  Directed  by  Stanley 
Donen:  Jo,  Audrey  Hepburn;  Dick  Avery,  Fred 
Astaire;  Maggie  Prescott,  Kay  Thompson;  Professor 
Emile  Flostre,  Michel  Auclair;  Paul  Duval,  Robert 
Flemying;  Marion,  Dovima;  Babs,  Virginia  Gibson; 
Specialty  Dancer  (Pink  Number)  Suzy  Parker; 
Laura,  Sue  England;  Specialty  Dancer  (Pink  Num- 
ber), Sunny  Harnett;  Lettie,  Ruta  Lee;  Hair  Dresser, 
Jean  Del  Val;  Dovitch,  Alex  Gerry;  Armande,  Iphi- 
genie  Castiglioni. 


GUNS  OF  FORT  PETTICOAT,  THE— Columbia. 
Directed  by  George  Marshall : Lt.  Frank  Hewitt, 
Audie  Murphy;  Ann  Martin,  Kathryn  Grant;  Hannah 
Lacey,  Hope  Emerson;  Mary  Wheeler,  Jeff  Donnell; 
Lucy  Conover,  Peggy  Maley;  Mrs.  Ogden,  Isobel 
Elsom;  Stella  Lcatham,  Patricia  Livingston;  Bax, 
Kim  Charney;  Kettle,  Sean  McClory;  Salt  Pork,  Ray 
Teal;  Tortilla,  Nestor  Paiva;  Kipper,  James.  Griffith ; 
Indian  Chief,  Charles  Horvath;  Colonel  Chiving st on, 
Ainslie  Pryor;  Jane  Gibbond,  Dorothy  Crider;  Hazel 
McCasslin,  Madge  Meredith;  Betty,  Ernestine  Wade. 


INCREDIBLE  SHRINKING  MAN,  THE — U-I. 
Directed  by  Jack  Arnold:  Scott  Carey,  Grant  Wil- 
liams; Louise  Carey,  Randy  Stuart;  Clarice,  April 
Kent;  Charlie  Carey,  Paul  Langton;  Dr.  Thomas 
Silver,  Raymond  Bailey;  Dr.  Arthur  Bramson,  Wil- 
liam Schallert;  Barker,  Frank  Scanned;  Nurse, 
Helene  Marshall;  Nurse,  Diana  Darrin;  Midget, 
Billy  Curtis. 


KELLY  AND  ME — U-I.  Directed  by  Robert  Z. 
Leonard:  Len  Carmody,  Van  Johnson;  Mina  Van 
Runkel,  Piper  Laurie;  Lucy  Castle,  Martha  Hyer; 
Walter  Van  Runkel,  Onslow  Stevens;  Ben  Collins, 
Herbert  Anderson;  Milo,  Gregory  Gay;  Stu  Baker, 
Dan  Riss;  Mr.  Johnson,  Maurice  Manson;  Dave  Gans, 
Douglas  Fowley;  George  Halderman,  Frank  Wilcox; 
Miss  Boyle,  Yvonne  Peattie;  Miss  Wilk,  Elizabeth 
Flournoy;  Joe  Webb,  Lyle  Latell. 


LIZZIE — M-G-M.  Directed  by  Hugo  Haas:  Eliza- 
beth Richmond,  Eleanor  Parker;  Dr.  Neal  Wright, 
Richard  Boone;  Aunt  Morgan,  Joan  Blondell;  Walter 
Brenner,  Hugo  Haas;  Johnny  Valenzo,  Ric  Roman; 
Elizabeth’ s Mother,  Dorothy  Arnold;  Robin,  John 
Reach;  Ruth  Seaton,  Marion  Ross;  Nightclub  Singer, 
Johnny  Mathis;  Helen  Jameson,  Jan  Englund;  Eliza- 
beth (13  years  old),  Carol  Wells;  Elizabeth  (9  years 
old),  Karen  Green;  Guard,  Gene  Walker;  Man  in 
Bar.  Pat  Golden;  Waiter,  Dick  Paxton;  Bartender, 
Michael  Marks. 


OH,  MEN!  OH,  WOMEN! — 20th.  Directed  by  Nun- 
nally  Johnson:  Arthur  Turner,  Dan  Dailey;  Mildred 


Turner,  Ginger  Rogers;  Dr.  Alan  Coles,  David  Nivei 
Myra  Hager  man,  Barbara  Rush;  Cobbler,  Tony  Ra 
dall;  Mrs.  Day,  Natalie  Schafer;  Miss  Tacher,  Rach 
Stephens;  Dr.  Krauss,  John  Wengraf;  Melba,  Cher} 
Clarke;  Stezvard,  Charles  Davis. 


PARIS  DOES  STRANGE  THINGS— Warners.  I 
rected  by  Jean  Renoir:  Elena,  Ingrid  Bergmai 
Henri,  Mel  Ferrer;  General  Rolan,  Jean  Marai 
Miarka,  Juliette  Greco;  Street  Singer,  Mar  j an 
Fleury,  George  Higgins;  Hector,  J.  Richard, 


ROYAL  AFFAIRS  IN  VERSAILLES — Times.  I 
rected  by  Sacha  Guitry:  Louis  XIV,  Sacha  Guitr; 
Franklin,  Orson  Welles;  Cardinal  de  Rohan,  Jea 
Pierre  Aumont;  A Woman  of  the  People,  Edith  Pia 
D’Artagnan,  Gerard  Philipe;  Mme.  du  Pompadou 
Micheline  Presle;  Louis  XV,  Jean  Marais;  Jean  C< 
linet,  Daniel  Gelin;  Louison  Chabray,  Daniel 
Delorme;  Louis  XIV  (Young),  George  Marcha 
Comtesse  de  la  Motte,  Gaby  Morlay;  Louis  XV 
Gilbert  Boka;  Marie  Antoinette,  Lana  Marcon 
Moliere,  Fernand  Gravey. 


SPIRIT  OF  ST.  LOUIS,  THE— Warners.  Direct 
by  Billy  Wilder:  Charles  A.  Lindbergh,  James  Ste; 
art;  Bud  Gurney,  Murray  Hamilton;  Mirror  Gi 
Patricia  Smith;  B.  F.  Mahoney,  Bartlett  Robinso 
Father  Hussman,  Marc  Connelly;  Donald  Ha 
Arthur  Space;  O.  W.  Schultz,  Charles  Watts. 


STRANGE  ONE,  THE— Columbia.  Directed  1 
Jack  Garfein : Jocko  DeParis,  Ben  Gazzara;  Haro 
Koble,  Pat  Hingle;  Robert  Mar  quale  s,  George  Pe 
pard;  Maynard  Simmons,  Arthur  Storch;  Rog 
Gatt,  James  Olson;  George  Avery,  Jr.,  Geoffr 
Horne;  Major  Avery,  Larry  Gates;  Colonel  Rame 
Clifton  James;  Rosebud,  Julie  Wilson;  Cadet  Color 
Corger,  Mark  Richman. 


TATTERED  DRESS,  THE— U-I.  Directed  by  Ja 
Arnold:  James  Gordon  Blane,  Jeff  Chandler;  Dia 
Blane,  Jeanne  Crain;  Nick  Hoak,  Jack  Carson;  Cai 
Morrozv,  Gail  Russell;  Charleen  Reston,  El.ai 
Stewart;  Billy  Giles,  George  Tobias;  Lester  Rawlini 
Edward  Andrews;  Michael  Reston , Philip  Ree* 
Ralph  Adams,  Edward  Platt. 


TEN  THOUSAND  BEDROOMS—  M-G-M.  Direct 
by  Richard  Thorpe:  Ray  Hunter,  Dean  Martin;  Ni 
Martelli,  Anna  Maria  Alberghetti;  Maria  Martel 
Eva  Bartok;  Mike  Clark,  Dewey  Martin;  Vittoi 
Martelli,  Walter  Slezak;  Anton, . Paul  Henrei 
Arthur,  Jules  Munshin;  Vittorio  Gisini,  .Marcel  Dali 
Countess  Alzani,  Evelyn  Varden;  Diana  Martel 
Lisa  Montell;  Anna  Martelli,  Lisa  Gaye;  Bob  Dudlc 
John  Archer;  Tom  Crandall,  Steve  Dunne;  Dan,  De 
Jones;  Girl  on  Main  Title,  Monique  Van  Vooren. 


TRUE  STORY  OF  JESSE  JAMES,  THE — 20th.  I 
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Frank  James,  Jeffrey  Hunter;  Zee,  Hope  Lange;  Mi 
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Remington,  Alan  Baxter;  Rev.  Jethro  Bailey,  Jol 
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Barney  Phillips;  Jim  Younger,  Biff  Elliot;  Maj 
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Robert  Adler;  Sheriff  Yee,  Clancy  Cooper;  Bill  Still 
Sumner  Williams;  Deputy  Leo,  Tom  Greenwa 
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ANN  BLYTH 

in  “THE  BUSTER  KEATON  STORY” 
A Paramount  Picture. 

In  VistaVision. 


ANN  BLYTH 

LOVES 

LUSTRE- 

CREME 

SHAMPOO 


never  dries 
it  beautifies 

thick  and  creamy . . . 
blessed  with  lanolin! 
needs  no  after-rinse! 

of  course,  it  leaves  hair 
more  manageable! 

NO  WONDER  IT'S  THE  FAVORITE  SHAMPOO  OF 
4 OUT  OF  5 TOP  HOLLYWOOD  MOVIE  STARS 


Lana  and  Lex  made  friends  sad  in  the 
new  wave  of  breakups,  but  there’s  hope 


INSIDE 


Lots  of  people  said  they  knew  it  was 
happening  to  June  and  Dick  Powell 


Gene  Kelly  and  Betsy  Blair,  once  so 
happy  together,  have  now  made  it  final 


Cal  York's  Gossip  of  Hollywood 


Love  and  Marriage:  Hollywood  was  rampant  with 
rumors  the  week  both  Lana  Turner  and  June  Allyson 
separated  from  their  respective  husbands.  The  Dick 
Powells’  splituation,  it  seems,  came  as  no  surprise. 
Those  who  have  been  expecting  it  now  come  right 
out  and  predict  there  will  be  further  news  concern- 
ing June  Allyson  and  Jack  Lemmon  when  both  are 
legally  free.  Lana  Turner  and  Lex  Barker,  however, 
caught  the  town  off  guard.  A few  days  before  their 
breakup,  they  discussed  enthusiastic  plans  for  build- 
ing that  home  on  the  property  they  own  in  Acapulco. 
Lana  hasn’t  worked  in  a long  time.  Lex  has  gone 
from  picture  to  picture,  which  left  his  wife  with 
too  much  time  to  brood  over  the  loss  of  their 


expected  baby.  Despite  the  announced  separation, 
Lex  kept  on  striving  for  a reconciliation,  and  in- 
siders say  there’s  every  chance  he  will  succeed  in 
rebuilding  the  marriage.  Gene  Kelly  and  Betsy  Blair, 
on  the  other  hand,  have  made  their  divorce  final, 
with  everyone  sorry  for  two  nice  people. 

Mr.  Lucky:  Recently  Tab  Hunter,  whose  first  roy- 
alty check  for  “Young  Love”  was  for  a neat  $21,000. 
told  us  the  real  secret  of  his  singing  success.  “I 
visualize  a beautiful  girl,”  he  said.  “Then  I pretend 
there’s  no  one  else  in  the  world  and  just  sing  into 
her  ear.”  It’s  true  that  Tab  made  more  from  one 
record  than  he  earns  at  Warners  in  a year.  But  the 

Co'i'inned 


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New  sunshine  yellow 
shampoo 

puts  sunny  sparkle  in  hair! 


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leaves  hair  silkier  . . . 


softer  . . . easier  to  manage 


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You’ll  thrill  when  you  see  how  your 
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It’s  just  what  your  hair  needs — for 
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your  hair — the  way  it  manages. 


That’s  the  magic  conditioning  touch 
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rinses  super  fast.  It’s  the  one  really 
different  shampoo  . . . from  its  sun- 
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INSIDE  STUFF 

Continued 

studio  loves  him.  He  was  all  set  to  see  i 
Europe  again  when  they  made  him  a 
cozy  proposition.  In  return  for  post- 
poning his  date  of  departure  and  hitting 
the  road  to  plug  “The  Spirit  of  St. 
Louis,”  Warners  agreed  to  pick  up 
Tab’s  tab  for  the  entire  European  trip. 

Home  Life:  Despite  his  great  success, 
Rock  Hudson  is  far  from  being  a wealthy 
man.  In  fact,  until  “Giant”  he  earned 
little  more  than  a featured  player.  So 
Rock  and  Phyllis  toyed  with  the  idea 
of  renting  their  house  while  they’re  in 
Italy  making  “A  Farewell  to  Arms.” 
Word  leaked  out.  their  phone  rang  day 
and  night  and  people  who  wanted  to 
sleep  in  Rock  Hudson’s  bed  stampeded 
the  place.  He  quickly  decided  not  to 
become  a landlord.  . . . Miss  Carrie 
Frances  Fisher  will  probably  be  sup- 
porting the  “old  folks”  if  her  luck  holds 
out.  Debbie  and  Eddie’s  daughter  now 
owns  an  oil  well,  sent  to  her  by  a 
Texan  who  greatly  admires  her  famous 
parents!  . . . Lita  Baron  Calhoun,  who 
had  her  baby  girl  and  named  her  Cindy 
Frances,  had  a time  keeping  up  with 
her  dress  sizes.  It’s  all  to  no  avail  now. 
of  course,  but  just  before  the  baby  came 
she  had  to  keep  her  shower  guests  wait- 
ing for  an  hour  while  she  frantically 
altered  her  skirt,  to  make  it  larger. 

Girl  and  Woman:  Did  a director-friend 
of  Natalie  Wood  suggest  she  consult  a 
psychiatrist  to  determine  why  she’s  so 
restless  and  impulsive?  To  us,  she’s 
just  young,  high-spirited  and  filled  with 
the  joy  of  living.  There’s  nothing  wrong 
with  her  that  a few  years  of  maturing 
won’t  cure.  . . . Everyone  knows  Clark 
Gable  prefers  to  keep  his  private  life 
private,  but  he  didn’t  object  when  his 
beautiful  bride  (the  King  calls  her 
Kathleen)  told  all  for  national  publica- 
tion. Kay  got  paid  for  the  article  and 
turned  the  check  over  to  charity.  You 
know  that  wherever  she  goes  she  always 
carries  those  tiny  nitroglycerine  pills 
prescribed  for  her  particular  type  of 
heart  ailment.  She  jokes  about  it,  too, 

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142.  Leslie  Caron 

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which  is  so  typical  of  Kay’s  gay,  indom- 
itable affinity  with  life. 

Blues  in  the  Night:  Things  can’t  get 
worse  for  Russ  Tamblyn.  He’s  subject 
to  the  draft  and  until  he  started  “Don’t 
Go  Near  the  Water,”  he  hadn’t  worked 
in  a year.  Valentine’s  Day  was  the  first 
anniversary  of  his  marriage  to  Venetia 
Stevenson  and  they  celebrated  it  by 
signing  divorce  papers.  When  Russ 
moved  out  he  took  a small  house  on  the 
sands  of  Malibu.  His  good  friend,  Larry 
“Bud”  Pennell,  is  sharing  it,  and  here’s 
a bit  of  irony.  Talented  Russ  composes 
songs  and  music  publishers  are  flipping 
over  his  latest.  The  title?  “When  Love 
Is  Young”! 

Romance  Lane:  Marlon  Brando  making 
“Sayonara”  in  Japan  kept  in  constant 
touch  with  Anna  Kashfi.  No  one  knew 


Happy  in  a big  role  with  David  Wayne , 
Joanne  Woodward’s  mum  about  love 


about  it  because  the  Indian  beauty 
asked  her  studio  to  soft-pedal  the  pub- 
licity. . . . Jane  Wyman  denied  her  next 
husband  will  be  a handsome  TV  execu- 
tive. Susan  Hayward  denied  she  was 
going  to  marry  Eaton  Chalkley  too — 
until  she  married  him ! . . . Beautiful 
Pat  Hardy  knows  exactly  what  Richard 
Egan  likes  to  eat,  because  she  goes 
marketing  with  his  mother.  Pat  didn’t 
say  it,  but  the  fact  still  remains:  The 
way  to  a man’s  heart  is  you  know  what. 

Win  or  Lose:  It  doesn’t  happen  often, 
so  you  know  Paul  Newman  was  deserv- 
ing. The  town  was  indignant  when  he 
lost  an  Oscar  nomination  for  that  bril- 
liant performance  in  “Somebody  Up 
There  Likes  Me.”  Despite  Paul’s  aver- 
sion to  living  in  the  spotlight,  word 
leaked  out  that  Joanne  Woodward  will 
be  the  next  Mrs.  Newman.  She’s  the 
talented  young  actress  20th  Century-Fox 
picked  for  the  tough  title  role  of  “Three 
Faces  of  Eve,”  who  was  psychoanalyzed 
“to  help  me  understand  the  people  I 
play.”  Their  studios  say  it’s  friendship 

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Ava,  with  Walter  Chiari  here,  had  her- 
self some  typical  Gardner  adventures 


but  friends  says  it’s  love.  . . . This  came 
straight  to  us  from  an  eye  witness.  The 
evening  was  late,  most  of  the  guests  had 
departed,  but  amongst  those  remaining 
were  the  Dan  Daileys.  It  isn’t  news  that 
they  quarrel  publicly.  This  time,  one 
word  led  to  another  until  Gwen  tossed 
a drink  in  Dan’s  face.  He  just  sat  there 
and  said  nothing.  According  to  our 
informant,  Gwen  said,  in  effect,  that  she 
envied  one  person,  Gloria  Noble.  As 
you  know,  Gloria  is  the  second  Mrs. 
Donald  O’Connor.  When  Gwen  was 
married  to  Donald,  she  was  so  unhappy 
she  divorced  him.  Eventually  she  mar- 
ried one  of  the  nicest  guys  in  Holly- 
wood, Dan  Dailey.  Where  do  we  go 
from  here? 

Ava,  Dear  Ava:  This  could  be  one  of 
those  stories  that  doesn’t  have  to  be 
believed,  but  it  is  said  that  Ava  Gard- 
ner, driving  recently  from  Madrid  to 
Rome,  stopped  off  in  Nice  and  phoned 
the  palace  at  Monte  Carlo  to  ask  after 
little  Caroline,  only  to  find  she  couldn’t 
get  Caroline’s  mother.  Princess  Grace, 
on  the  phone.  Perhaps  the  palace  serv- 
ants didn’t  really  believe  it  was  she,  but 
whatever  the  reason,  Ava  undoubtedly 
was  very  upset.  Incidentally,  Ava  quite 
unknowingly  started  a small  scandal  in 
France  during  this  drive,  which  she 
made  with  her  sister  Bea  in  her  new  I 
white  Cadillac.  Foreign  tourists  are 
allowed  all  the  gas  they  need  in  France, 
in  spite  of  the  shortage,  but  they  have 
to  get  it  legally — that  is,  by  applying 
for  coupons  at  the  local  police  head- 
quarters or  automobile  club.  Ignorant 
of  this,  Ava  blithely  crossed  the  border 
from  Spain  with  a powerful  car  and  not 
much  gas  in  the  tank.  In  her  own  way 
she  managed  to  get  enough  of  the  stuff  | 
to  get  her  to  Nice,  where  the  local 
authorities  gallantly  promised  to  reim- 
burse the  stations  at  which  she  had  J 
stopped  with  the  coupons  they  needed.  I 
But  it  was  strictly  against  the  rules,  I 
aside  from  the  fact  that  Ava  is  not  very  I 
likely  to  have  a careful  account  of  just 
where  she  got  gas.  and  how  much. 


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BY  SIDNEY  SKOLSKY 


Sidney  says  there  are  folks  wait- 
ing to  mimic  Susan  Strasberg,  too 


I don’t  think  June  Allyson  should 
have  left  Dick  Powell;  or  Lana  Turner, 
Lex  Barker.  June  and  Lana  will  dis- 
cover that  a good  man  is  hard  to  find 
for  keeps.  . . . Kim  Novak  seldom 
middle-roads  anything.  The  Lavender 
Lady  either  likes  you  all  the  way  or  it’s 
absolutely  nothing.  ...  I couldn’t  name 
you  the  ten  best  movies  I ever  saw 
without  wanting  to  change  the  list  ten 
minutes  later.  . . . With  the  pace  the 
studios  are  setting  and  the  speed  Nat- 
alie Wood  maintains,  I wouldn’t  be  sur- 
prised if  Warners  announced  they’re 
filming  “The  Natalie  Wood  Story.”.  . . 
Wonder  how  Joe  Pasternak  feels  about 
having  used  Carroll  Baker  in  a picture 
a few  years  ago  as  a big  favor  for  a 
friend  and  then  let  the  “Baby  Doll” 
go?.  . . Shelley  Winters  is  still  invent- 
ing herself  and  Is  still  a great  talent 
scout  for  herself.  Shelley  picked  Tony 
Franciosa  when  the  only  camera  he  had 
ever  faced  was  a Brownie.  . . . The 
Changing  Times:  Of  all  the  actors  who 
behave  and  look  like  Marlon  Brando, 
you  can  quickly  distinguish  the  genuine 
thing  because  Marlon’s  jacket  matches 
his  trousers.  . . . I’ve  yet  to  see  a guy 
carrying  the  torch  done  right  in  a 
movie.  . . . Joan  Blackman  trying  to 
describe  the  performance  of  an  actress 
she  didn’t  like : “She’s  a girl  who  makes 
sex  dull.”  . . . Zsa  Zsa  Gabor’s  advice, 
addressing  a Women’s  Club:  “Whatever 
you  do,  don’t  marry  a man  younger 


than  yourself — unless  he  has  inherited 
millions.” 

Do  me  a favor  and  see  “The  Bachelor 
Party.”  Don  Murray  and  Patricia 
Smith  will  make  you  feel  proud  of  the 
human  race,  which  can  use  a bit  of  it 
these  days.  . . . Shirley  MacLaine 
doesn’t  drink.  She’s  that  funny  nat- 
urally, which  makes  it  fun  to  be  with 
Shirley.  ...  I wonder  how  Susan  Hay- 
ward would  look  without  freckles.  . . . 
In  “Morning  Glory,”  Katharine  Hep- 
burn played  Eva  Lovelace,  giving  the 
mimics  a great  hunk  of  material;  and 
in  “Stage  Struck,”  Susan  Strasberg 
plays  Eva  Lovelace,  and  the  mimics  are 
waiting  for  the  new  edition  to  be  re- 
leased. . . . Mitzi  Gaynor:  “It’s  a 
secret.  Kay  (Kendall)  told  me  not  to 
tell  anyone,  and  everyone  I tell  has  al- 
ready heard  it.  Fine  secret!” 

I wouldn’t  believe  Elvis  Presley  lis- 
tened to  Lawrence  Welk  records  even 
if  I saw  it.  ...  I don’t  know  an  actor 
who’s  working  harder  to  be  an  actor 
than  Tony  Curtis.  . . . Mamie  Van 
Doren  sometimes  wonders  how  come 
she  never  posed  in  the  nude  for  a 
calendar  or  statue.  . . . Because  of  those 
old  movies  on  television,  I’ve  fallen  in 
love  with  Priscilla  Lane  again.  . . . 
Charlton  Heston  has  the  kind  of  face 
that  looks  as  if  he’s  already  been  waited 
on.  . . . After  the  movies  “The  Great 
Man”  and  “A  Fac°  in  t’’e  Crowd”  and 
the  TV  show  “The  Comedian.”  I’m 


Sidney  has  a suggestion  for  Y ul 
Brynner,  wife  Virginia  Gilmore 


suspicious  of  every  comic  on  television, 
especially  if  he  has  humility.  . . . The 
Changing  Times:  A few  years  ago  when 
a man  was  known  to  be  an  independent 
producer,  the  standard  remark  was: 
“What’s  he  got  to  be  independent 
about?”  Now  when  a major  studio  is 
mentioned,  someone  is  certain  to  ask: 
“What  have  they  got  to  be  independent 
about?”.  . . Janet  Leigh  can’t  resist 
luxurious  cashmere  sweaters.  They  fill 
her  with  joy  and  she  returns  the  com- 
pliment. . . . Our  good  friend  Mike 
Curtiz  talent  scouting:  “I’m  looking  for 
a seventeen-year-old  boy  with  twenty 
years  acting  experience.” 

Burt  Lancaster  feels  all  dressed  up 
only  when  he  wears  a white  shirt.  . . . 
Joan  Crawford  has  a television  set  and 
a robe  at  the  foot  of  her  bed.  . . . Now 
what  made  me  wonder  what  Linda 
Christian  is  doing?  . . . Abe  Burrows’ 
definition  of  glamour:  That  certain  in- 
definable something  about  an  actress 
who  has  a large  bosom. 

I’m  ready  for  another  type  perform- 
ance from  Yul  Brynner.  ...  I don’t 
care  what  Emily  Post  says,  I believe 
it’s  proper  to  whistle  at  Ava  Gard- 
ner. . . . Rock  Hudson  and  wife  Phyllis 
often  dine  by  candlelight,  if  you  please. 
...  In  the  movie  colony  you  often  for- 
get who  is  related  to  whom.  Mickey 
Rooney  is  Lana  Turner’s  ex-husband’s 
ex-wife’s  ex-husband.  That’s  Holly- 
wood for  you! 


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Across 

1.  "Fear  Strikes  Out'’  star 
7.  Wife  of  14  Across 

1 3.  "Untamed  Youth”  star 

14.  He  found  out  that  "The 
Great  Man”  wasn’t 

16.  Object  of  search  in  "Treas- 
ure of  Sierra  Madre” 

17.  Sign  of  cattle  ownership  in 
any  horse  opera 

19.  "Boy  on  a Dolphin"  star 

21.  "Love  — Strange”  (song) 

22.  Brando's  title  in  "Desiree” 

23.  "The  Lady  — a Tramp” 

( song) 

24.  Wayne’s  outfit  in  “The 
Wings  of  Eagles”  (init.) 

26.  A highbrow  critic  often 
a popular  movie 

27.  "I've  Got  the  — in  the 
Morning”  (song) 

28.  “ — You  Havin’  Any  Fun?” 
( song) 

29.  "High  Society”  star  (init.) 

31.  Distraught  lover  in  “Oh. 
Men,  Oh,  Women!”  (init.) 

32.  “Men  in  War”  star  (init.) 

33.  Greg  — out  toward  the  end 
of  “Designing  Woman” 

37.  Villain  in  “Quo  Vadis" 

39.  Not  too  virtuous  lady  in 
“The  Tattered  Dress”  ( init.) 

4(1.  What  Yvonne  and  C.  B. 
have  in  common 

44.  Great  and  lonely  film 
beauty,  long  retired 

43.  Embittered  brother  in 
“Three  Violent  People” 

( init.) 

46.  Jimmy  and  his  plane  in 
“The  Spirit  of  St.  Louis” 

47.  “ — Long  — I’m  Dreaming” 
(song) 

48.  “I’m  — Old  Cowhand” 
(song) 


49.  Scarlett  O'Hara's  home 

50.  “You  — My  Lucky  Star” 
(song) 

51.  “Four  Girls  — Town” 

52.  Drunkard  in  “Written  on 
the  Wind”  (init.) 

54.  “I’ll  Be  — When  You're 
Dead,  You  Rascal  You” 
(song) 

55.  “Tribute  to  a ” 

60.  TV  quiz  m.c. 

61.  “ — for  a Coward” 

62.  Audrey  becomes  — — in 
“Funny  Face” 

65.  “The  Ten  Commandments” 
is  an  — 

67.  Dana  Andrews  is  Steve 
Forrest’s 

70.  “Rock,  Pretty  Baby"  star 

72.  Photoplay’s  reviewer  — 
movies  with  checks 

73.  Rock's  pal  in  “Battle 
Hymn” 

75.  Many  stars  have  to  — to 
keep  their  figures 

76.  Dean,  Wood  and  Mineo  in 
their  film  together 

77.  “Kelly  — Me” 

Down 

1.  Aggressive  girl  in  “Ten 
Thousand  Bedrooms” 

2.  Hero’s  wife  in  “Fear  Strikes 
Out” 

3.  What  Debbie  did  to  Frankie 
in  their  co-star  film 

4.  Opera  star  Jerome 

5.  Wave  in  “Three  Brave 
Men”  (init.) 

6.  "The  Best  — of  Our  Lives” 

7.  “The  Tattered  Dress”  star 

8.  Part  of  movie  camera 

9.  “Love  Me  — Leave  Me” 

10.  “We’re  — Angels” 

11.  Maureen  O’Hara's  birth- 


place 

12.  “ — Sir,  That's  My  Baby” 

( song) 

15.  Suzan  Ball’s  widower 
( init.) 

18.  “Bundle  of  Joy”  star 
( init.) 

20.  “The  Rainmaker”  star 

25 .Paris  in  “Helen  of  Troy” 

29.  Ex  Mrs.  Taylor 

30.  What  Bing  did  to  earn  his 
first  fame 

34.  Recent  Errol  Flynn  movie 

35.  Producer-narrator  of  “The 
Saga  of  Satchmo” 

36.  “I’ll  — You  in  My  Dreams” 

38 .Little  Caesar  (init.) 

44.  Veteran  cowboy  star  (init.) 

50.  Mitchum’s  current  role 

53.  “Funny  Face”  features 
many  — clothes 

54.  “Ruggles  of  Red  — ” 

56.  Wilding  played  Major  — in 
“The  Scarlet  Coat” 

57.  “Forever  — ” 

58.  71  Down  has  the  same  name 
as  a famous  — explorer 

59.  Top  actress  last  seen  in 
“Storm  Center” 

60.  “From  — to  Eternity” 

61.  “Silver  Threads  Among 
the  — ” (song) 

63.  “Why  — I Love  You?” 
(song) 

64.  Amateur  hypnotist  in  “The 
Search  for  Bridey  Murphy” 
(init.) 

66.  At  a sneak  preview,  each 
fan  fills  out  a — 

68.  In  “Designing  Woman,” 
Lauren's  yearning  to  — is 
a sign  of  love 

69.  O'Brien,  Purdom,  Murrow 

71.  Husband  in  “Tea  and  Sym- 
pathy” (init.) 

74.  “Funny  Face”  star  (init.) 


Answers  to  Crossword  Puzzle  on  page  88 


. 


the  “moisture  miracle”  make-up! 


Georganna  Blume,  Alpha  Omicron  Pi, 
DE  PAUW  UNIVERSITY,  Indiana,  says 
"SOLITAIR  is  perfect  for  me,  as  I prefer 
a light,  natural-looking  make-up." 


OvOLuX 


There’s  more  to  fabulous  new  Solitair 
than  meets  the  eye . . . more  than  the 
soft,  natural  beauty  it  gives  your  skin! 
For  Solitair  alone — of  all  make-ups  — 
contains  a remarkable  new  skin  dis- 
covery. Vita-Lite,  it’s  called... and 
wonderful,  it  is! 

As  you  smooth  on  Solitair  with  a 
moist  sponge,  Vita-Lite  penetrates . . . 
helps  restore  moistute  . . . stimulates 
circulation  so  that  your  skin  "wakes 


up”  to  a new  kind  of  dewy  freshness 
and  youthful  glow.  Day  by  day,  your 
complexion  grows  lovelier ...  minor 
imperfections  and  tired  lines  seem  to 
disappear. 

Like  college  beauty  queens,  give 
yourself  this  chance  for  a glamorous 
new  look.  Soon,  get  Solitair,  the  young 
make-up,  so  perfect  for  skin  of  any 
age. 

Sold  at  better  drug  and  all  variety  stores. 


<5^ 

-,L  Wl*  ,/ 


NORTHWEST  [J/tM1  AIRLINES 

will  fly  her  and  the  companion  of  her 
choice  to  a fabulous  10-day  stay  at  the 
luxurious  royal  Hawaiian  hotel  and 
home  again.  Northwest’s  "Aloha  Flight” 
on  a super-smooth  DC6-B  takes  them 
on  the  smart  new  approach  to  Hawaii, 
via  the  magnificent  Pacific  Northwest. 


Mary  Lou  Spitsnaugle,  Delta  Gamma, 
U.  OF  CAL.  - SANTA  BARBARA, 

says  "I  love  the  way  SOLITAIR  stays 
fresh-looking  all  day  long." 


Lovely  co-eds 


i l *=■ 

FAVOR're. 


The  ROYAL  HAWAIIAN  HOTEL,  with 
its  coral-tinted  walls  and  lovely  sur- 
rounding palms,  is  as  much  a part  of 
Hawaii  as  the  famous  Diamond  Head 
seen  from  the  Royal’s  grounds.  Dining 
service  that  is  world-renowned . . . night- 
ly entertainment  and  dancing... sun- 
ning and  swimming  on  Royal’s  private 
beach. 

Truly  a dream  vacation  in  the  "land- 
where-d  ream  s-  com  e-  tru  e . ” 


HELP 


ILjOC 

COLLEGE  BEAUTY  QUEEN 


New  and  lavish 


Scented  like  perfume 
from  Paris  that 
| would  cost  you 
I $2500  an  ounce 


Probably  the  most  lavish  soap 

that  ever  pampered  your  shin 
( yet  costs  no  more  than  ordinary  soaps ) 


Kept  fresh  and  fragrant  in  Pink  Pearl  foil 


LIZ  and  MIKE’S 
Madcap  Marriage 

BY  MAXINE  SMITH 


It  takes  two  to  cut  a cake 


kn 


Initialed  hearts  in  the  sky 


Two  aboard  a Mexican  Hay  ride 


Is  Liz  another  Mike  Todd 
production  or  will  the  brash , 
dynamic  showman  help  her 
achieve  her  greatest  ambition? 


• “I  think  Mike  Todd  is  the  only  man  Liz 
has  never  had  a ‘crush’  on.  This  is  no  school- 
girl affair.  I think  she  is  deeply  in  love  for 
the  first  time.”  This  was  an  old  friend  talk- 
ing, a woman  who  had  known  Liz  since  her 
first  “crushes”  when  she  was  barely  into  her 
teens.  She  was  one  of  a handful  of  guests 
who  had  been  invited  to  Mike  and  Liz’s  wed- 
ding in  Acapulco.  And  she  added,  “I  think 
it’s  the  only  time  I have  ever  seen  Liz  look 
really  grown-up.”  ( Continued  on  page  113) 


Will  the  dance  go  on  forever? 


Joan’s  a girl  who  knows  where  she’s  going . 
But  there’s  been  a change— in  her  direction 

BY  CARL  CLEMENT 


• Joan  Collins,  confiding  to  a friend,  said  re- 
cently, “I  used  to  do  everything  anybody  told 
me  was  wrong.”  And  Joan,  who  is  one  of  the 
frankest  girls  in  Hollywood,  added,  “And  I knew 
I was  wrong,  too.” 

This  confession  of  past  sins  is  a key  to  the 
Collins  character  that  has  alternately  bewildered 
and  charmed,  shocked  and  delighted  the  people 
who  knew  and  worked  with  her  in  the  past.  Her 
independent  spirit,  her  unwillingness  to  conform, 
led  to  a series  of  misadventures  that  Joan  now 
looks  back  on  with  amusement  mixed  with  a 
little  sorrow.  When  she  was  twelve  she  was  dis- 
missed from  a very  fashionable  boarding  school 
in  England  for  an  infraction  of  the  rules,  at 
eighteen  she  entered  into  an  unhappy  marriage 
with  a man  twelve  years  her  senior  (“Max 
Reed  was  the  first  grown-up  I ever  met  and  I 
wanted  to  be  grown-up  too”)  and  three  years 
ago  she  arrived  in  Hollywood  looking  and  acting 
like  a juvenile  delinquent — a part  she  had 
played  in  eight  grade-B  British  shockers.  A 
columnist  reported  at  the  time,  “She  bounced 
into  town  wearing  makeup  an  inch  thick  and  dag- 
gered platinum  fingernails,  then  confused  her 
American  hosts  by  mixing  bop  talk  with  a 
clipped  British  accent.”  Her  description  of 
Hollywood  as  “cool  and  crazy”  made  good  copy 
for  the  papers  and  she  made  a point  of  seeing 
to  it  that  the  description  fitted  her. 

Joan  was  hailed  as  a real  bundle  from  Blighty, 
Britain’s  answer  to  Ava  ( Continued  on  page  110) 


She 

Learned 
To  Say 
No! 

With  Richard  Burton,  Joan  plays  nun  in  “Seawife” 


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Charlton  Heston  sounds  off 


ON  MEN 
AND 

MATRIMONY 


Sure  / look  at  a pretty  girl 


Do  I believe  in  discreet  flirtation? 


BY  PATTY  DE  ROULF 


• “I  suppose  there  are  some  people  who  think 
Lydia  and  I are  old-fashioned,”  Chuck  Heston 
said  quietly,  “naive,  perhaps,  because  we  be- 
lieve in  the  sanctity  of  marriage,  and  that  there 
can  be  no  double  standard  for  two  people  who 
really  love  each  other.”  Heston  paused  as  if  he 
were  considering  his  next  remarks  carefully. 
“Perhaps  I’m  puritanical,  but  I can’t  agree  with 
the  conduct  of  European  husbands  who  boast 
that  a flirtation — even  an  affair — with  another 
woman  is  all  right  as  long  as  their  wives  don’t 
know  about  it,  and  it  is  done  discreetly.  I’m  glad 
that  American  women  won’t  stand  for  that,  glad 
that  most  American  husbands  have  a deeper 
respect  for  their  wives.” 

The  next  question  was  impertinent,  but  it 
seemed  the  place  to  ask  it.  Why  had  he  been 
faithful  to  Lydia? 

Chuck’s  answer  was  straightforward  and 
honest. 

“It’s  very  simple,”  he  said,  undisturbed  by 
the  question.  “I’ve  been  in  love  with  Lydia 
since  I was  seventeen.  And  the  reason  I’ve  never 
cheated  and  never  wanted  to  is  that  I happen 
to  like  my  marriage.  Nothing  would  be  worth 
jeopardizing  it.  I know,  too,  that  if  I were 
unfaithful  it  would  destroy  everything  I be- 
lieve in.  And,  besides,  ( Continued  on  page  103) 


I happen  to  like  my  marriage 


LIFE /CAN  BE  BEAUTIFUL 

Instead  of  collecting  memories 
of  exotic  places  and  people , 

Yvonne  De  Carlo  stores  images  of  a baby’s 
laughter , a husband’s  tenderness  and 
the  day  in,  day  out  joys  of  living 

BY  HOWARD  EISENBERG 


W orld-wandering  Yvonne  has  seen  exotic  palms 
and  distant  jungles,  but  likes  her  home  plants  best 


Young  Bruce,  born  last  July,  himself  constitutes 
a whole  new  world  for  filmdom’s  dancing-girl  star 


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Stuntman  Robert  Morgan  met  Yvonne  on  the  “ Ten 
Commandments”  set,  married  her  November  1955 


• Not  too  long  ago,  a director,  summing  up  the 
talent  situation  over  a late  alternoon  cocktail,  dis- 
missed Yvonne  De  Carlo  with  a quip:  “Yvonne,  in 
most  of  her  films,  she  never  had  to  learn  new  lines, 
just  a few  new  hip  movements.” 

No  one  stopped  to  argue  the  point  and  the  state- 
ment stood  as  true.  It  was — to  an  extent.  To  Holly- 
wood, the  smoky-eyed  beauty  could  be  counted  on 
for  some  spectacular  shipboard  cheesecake  and  a 
competent  Western  picture,  but  no  one  took  her 
seriously  as  an  actress.  Most  people,  if  quizzed, 
probably  couldn’t  remember  the  name  of  the  last 
picture  they’d  seen  her  in:  “Casbah”  or  “Bucca- 
neer’s Girl,”  “River  Lady”  or  “Frontier  Gal.”  The 
directors  and  co-stars  varied ; occasionally  the 
scripts,  but  Yvonne,  whether  a dance-hall  siren 
or  a Midwest  harem  beauty,  came  out  as  always: 
sultry  and  sexy.  In  fact,  it  is  ( Continued  on  pagelll) 


Two  Morgans,  going  away!  Bruce  and  playmate 
have  an  urge  to  wander  no  longer  shared  by  Mom 


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IN  A 
BUTTON- 
DOWN 
COLLAR? 


• The  other  day,  Tony  Curtis  walked  into 
a restaurant  in  Beverly  Hills  to  keep  an  ap- 
pointment for  an  interview.  He  was  wear- 
ing a pin-stripe  gray  suit,  a white  shirt  with 
the  collar  buttoned  down  in  the  best  Madison 
Avenue  style  and  a most  sincere  tie.  He 
looked  like  an  aspiring  young  bank  execu- 
tive. And  it  wasn’t  hard  to  visualize  in  the 
background  the  Mercedes-Benz  he  drives 
and  the  three-wheeled  Messerschmidt  he’d 
brought  back  from  Paris  along  with  a grace- 
ful smattering  of  French  phrases. 

Lucky  guy,  he  has  a beautiful  wife,  a 
movie  star  in  her  own  right  named  Janet 
Leigh,  and  a year-old  daughter,  Kelly  Lee. 
When  he  entertains,  he  does  it  graciously  in 
a home  made  comfortable  with  original 
French  abstract  paintings.  He  has  a spa- 
cious swimming  pool  and  a telescope  with  a 
six-inch  reflector — Tony’s  pride.  And  re- 
cently, he  announced  the  beginnings  of  his 
his  own  production  and  management  cor- 
poration called  Curtleigh. 

Yet,  it  took  no  strain — it  seemed  like  only 
yesterday — to  remember  when  Tony  Curtis 
first  landed  in  Hollywood — -some  nine  years 
ago.  There  were  no  photographers  or  re- 
porters waiting  to  greet  him  ‘then.  In  fact, 
the  first  anyone  heard  of  Tony  was  a few 
buried  items  in  the  local  columns.  Who 
knows  whether  they  were  true?  One  lady 
columnist  insisted  ( Continued  on  page  92) 


An  elegant  Tony  shows  off  his  new  Continental  manners  to  dazzled  fans 


This  well-turned-out  fellow , Tony  Curtis , 
gives  us  a few  thoughts  on  a certain  im- 
petuous young  actor  • BY  SAUL  JESSUP 


REBEL 


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IT’S  NEWS  ...  IN  HOLLYWOOD 


Tab  Hunter  (left)  started  a trend  with  a sensational  “Young 
Love”  disc.  When  it  hit  the  select  “gold  record”  class  with 
sales  of  a million-plus,  platter-makers  began  to  round  up  other 
golden  (they  hope)  Hollywood  voices.  Natalie  Wood  was  signed 
fast;  so  were  Sal  Mineo,  Bob  Wagner,  Bob  Mitchum  (who’s 
done  some  balladeering  in  movies).  Dee- jays  will  also  spin  discs 
by  the  Champions,  Debra  Paget,  Rita  Moreno,  Rory  Calhoun. 


Join  the  movies  and  see  the  world.  Hollywoodites  have  now 
turned  into  cosmopolites,  comparing  notes  on  long-range  loca- 
tion trips.  The  West  Indies  welcomed  the  “Island  in  the  Sun” 
troupe  (Mason,  Belafonte,  Collins),  “Fire  Down  Below”  (Hay- 
worth, Mitchum,  Lemmon).  Ladd  went  to  Greece  for  “Boy  on  a 
Dolphin”;  “The  Pride  and  the  Passion”  took  Sinatra  and  Grant 
to  Spain;  Hudson  made  “Something  of  Value”  deep  in  Africa. 


Tony  Perkins,  with  his  first  leading  role,  sounds  an  alert 
even  for  more  experienced  actors.  Veterans  admit  they’d  have 
been  proud  of  his  powerful  work  in  “Fear  Strikes  Out”  (left, 
with  Norma  Moore).  More  proof  that  a more-than-pretty  new 
generation  is  coming  up:  homespun  Andy  Griffith,  chancing  an 
unlikable  role  in  “A  Face  in  the  Crowd”;  rugged  young  Ben 
Gazzara,  challenging  older  tough  guys  with  “The  Strange  One.” 


To  tint  or  not  to  tint?  While  TV  is  campaigning  for  color, 
putting  more  and  more  of  its  top  shows  into  that  gay  medium, 
Hollywood  can  take  it  or  leave  it.  The  Perkins,  Griffith  and 
Gazzara  pictures  are  all  done  in  good  old-fashioned  black  and 
white,  because  color  isn’t  needed  in  such  realistic,  character- 
centered  films.  For  precedent,  movie-makers  point  to  untinted 
classics:  “From-Here  to  Eternity,”  “Marty,”  “The  Rose  Tattoo.” 


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Audrey  Hepburn  sets  the  town  a-buzz  by  swinging  joyously 
into  the  new  guise  of  song-and-dance  gal.  Hers  is  the  “Funny 
Face”  of  the  movie’s  title,  and  fun  it  is.  Those  gamin  Hepburn 
features  turn  to  the  spirit  of  humor  as  exuberantly  as  her  slim 
body  does,  with  this  crazy  bit  of  sexy  stepping  in  a smoke- 
dimmed  dive.  Color?  Love  in  Paris  cries  out  for  color;  it’s 
used,  with  a daring  that  makes  “Funny  Face”  a talk-topic. 


ESCAPE  TO  HAPPINESS 

BY  GEORGE  SCULLIN 


Stardust  in  her  eyes ? wisecracks  and  jive 
talk , success  by  its  tail  and  then , for 
Doris , grim  reality 


What  has  cone  BEFORE:  In  Part  I of  Doris  Day’s  com- 
plete personal  story,  the  writer  talks  with  Doris  and 
together  they  begin  to  retrace  the  steps  of  the  past. 

• Doris  Day  was  born  in  Cincinnati,  Ohio.  From  her 
mother  Alma,  she  got  the  lighthearted,  gregarious  buoy- 
ancy that  is  her  hallmark  today  and  the  yen  and  flair  for 
show  business  that  has  led  to  stardom.  Friends  of  the 
family  recall  that  even  before  Doris  was  born,  her 
mother  was  hoping  for  a girl,  and  that  the  girl  would 
become  an  actress.  She  had  her  ( Continued  on  page  105) 


In  a rare  photograph,  Doris  and  her  father, 
IF illiam  Kappelhoff,  visit  during  her  recent  trip 
to  Cincinnati.  From  him  came  her  love  for  music 


Snapshots  from  the  past:  a happy  one-year-old  at  left ; 
at  three,  she  poses  seriously  with  brother  Paul;  later 
with  her  own  son,  Terry,  and  bandleader  Barney  Rapp 


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Full  Treatment:  “ When  they  got 
through  1 was  immune  to  smallpox, 
typhus,  cholera  and  tetanus 
but  / had  a heck  of  a cold ” 


Tony  Takes  a Giant  Step 


To  make  a new  picture 
he  stuffed  bare  feet 
into  Seven  League  boots 


• Tony  Perkins,  whose  long  legs  have  carried  him  from 
obscurity  to  fame  in  two  short  years,  recently  took  the 
biggest  step  of  his  life — his  first  trip  abroad  to  Bangkok. 
Thailand,  to  begin  Columbia’s  “The  Sea  Wall.” 

Tony’s  last  days  were  full  and  frenzied.  Right  after  he 
finished  Paramount’s  “The  Tin  Star”  he  hopped  a plane  to 

Continued 


Parting  Shots : “The  doctor 
said  it  wouldn’t  hurt. 

After  the  ninth  needle  l didn’t 
care  any  more” 


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Shirley  Sally:  “Shirley  Jones  asked  if  / was 
packing  shoes.  How  do  you  like  that?” 


Message  Center:  “At  the  Chateau  Marmont 
there  were  no  calls  for  Tony  Perkins.  But 
oh,  that  staggering  stack  of  mail!” 


New  York  to  bid  goodbye  to  his  friends  and  his  mother 
and  to  recover  in  his  tiny  Manhattan  apartment  from  a 
heavy  schedule  of  “shots”  to  help  ward  off  Bangkok’s 
“evil  spirits.”  Between  sessions  with  the  needle,  he  visited 
shows  and  shopped.  (At  Tiffany’s,  he  purchased  a pair 
of  gold  drop  earrings,  but  for  whom  he  wouldn’t  say.) 

Back  on  the  Coast,  before  flying  westward,  Tony  house 
hunted,  was  interviewed,  and  sat  for  stills  at  Paramount. 
(He  arrived  barefoot  at  the  studio  “in  training  for  shoe- 
less Bangkok.”)  The  photographer  claims  that  Tony  was 
so  excited  about  going  that  he  downed  not  one,  but  four 
bottles  of  pop  to  settle  his  nerves. 

While  all  of  this  was  going  on,  Tony  was  trying  to  track 
down  an  elusive  passport  that  trailed  him  back  and  forth 
across  the  country. 

The  day  before  leaving,  Tony  picked  up  his  mail, 
packed  his  bags — two  suits,  a sport  coat  and  several  pairs 
of  dungarees — and  kissed  the  girls  goodbye. 

A half  hour  late  at  the  airport  the  next  day,  Tony  had 
to  sprint  to  catch  his  plane,  already  on  the  runway. 
Reluctantly,  it  taxied  back  to  pick  him  up.  A friend, 
watching  him  clamber  up  the  steps,  remarked,  “Tony  can 
certainly  move  when  he  wants  to.  Those  legs  of  his  are 
going  to  take  him  a long,  long  way.”  The  End 


Last  Call:  “ Soon  as  l got  upstairs 
the  phone  started  ringing. 

It  will  be  plenty  quiet  in  Bangkok!” 


Tony  Takes 
a Giant  Step 


Time’9  Up:  “Who  haven’t 
/ called?  What  have  l forgotten? 
. . . a toot  on  the  horn  outside 
and  it’s  Joanne  Woodward 
to  say  goodbye.  What  a nice  way 
to  go  when  you’ve  got  to  go” 


Photographed  by  Dick  Miller,  Globe 


and . . . 


PART  II 

What  HAS  GONE  BEFORE:  Anne  Baxter,  child  of  fortune,  could 
have  accepted  a life  of  ease.  Instead,  at  fifteen  she  had 
won  her  way  to  Hollywood ; at  nineteen  was  a star.  Sensitive 
and  intelligent  amid  Hollywood’s  glitter,  she  struggled  to 
find  herself  as  a woman  and  to  make  her  way  as  an  actress. 


• The  first  time  Anne  Baxter  saw  John  Hodiak,  the  man  she 
was  eventually  going  to  marry,  was  at  the  Bel  Air  home  of 
director  Alfred  Hitchcock. 

She  recognized  Hodiak  immediately.  His  face  was  on  tens 
of  thousands  of  posters  and  nationwide  advertisements  as 
one  of  the  stars  of  Hitchcock’s  “Lifeboat.”  At  the  time  he 
was  creating  the  same  sort  of  public  impression  that  Marlon 
Brando  was  to  make  some  ten  years  later.  As  for  Anne,  at 
nineteen  she  had  already  been  in  the  film  colony  four  years 
and  had  been  featured  or  starred  in  a dozen  top  pictures. 

But  since  they  had  never  been  introduced,  that  morning 
Anne  Baxter  and  John  Hodiak  only  nodded  to  each  other. 
They  might  never  have  met  if  Hitchcock  hadn’t  entered  the 
room  at  that  moment  and  introduced  them.  Anne,  already 
interested  at  first  sight  by  Hodiak,  could  hardly  restrain  the 
excitement  that  was  bubbling  up  inside  her. 

“Even  so,”  she  remembers,  “our  conversation  amounted 
to  practically  nothing.  We  talked,  but  it  was  just  a polite 
exchange  of  the  usual  cliches — a sort  of  fence  of  words  be- 
hind which  we  took  occasional  peeks  and  studied  each  other. 
As  I found  out  later,  if  John  didn’t  know  you  well  enough  to 
trust  you,  it  was  like  trying  to  touch  someone  shielded  behind 
a pane  of  glass.  There  is  no  actual  contact.  And  I was  afraid 
to  talk  to  him  because  I felt  I was  falling  in  love.  A word  or 
a gesture  might  make  the  wrong  ( Continued  on  page  115) 


Five  years  ago  (top)  Anne  and  the 
late  John  Hodiak  had  the  world  in 
their  grasp.  Disillusionment,  as  she 
now  explains  for  the  first  time,  led 
to  the  famous  cigar-smoking  episode. 
Below,  a current  date,  Hugh  0’ Brian 


( 


Can  Anne  Baxter  find , in  recent  tragedy , the  answer  to  her  future? 


BY  LOUIS  POLLOCK 


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Glad  news  and  sad  news — Debbie  Reynolds  as  a wife , Tab  Hunter  as  a 


Maybe  Debbie  and  Eddie’s  “ once  and 
for  always”  feeling  will  rub  off  on  their 
pals  Mike  Todd  and  Elizabeth  Taylor 


No  More  Brides?  Helen  Rose  is  run- 
ning out  of  brides  on  the  Metro  lot. 
When  Helen  created  Liz  Taylor’s  first 
bridal  gown  for  her  elaborate  church 
wedding  to  Nicky  Hilton,  the  famous 
designer  never  dreamed  she’d  wind  up 
sending  Liz  a second  one  to  London  for 
her  Claxton  Hall  ceremony  with  Mike 
Wilding  and  that  five  short  years  later 
Miss  Taylor  would  SOS  her  again  to 
ship  a hydrangea  blue  chiffon  down  to 
Mexico  for  her  vows  of  love  with  Mike 


Todd.  Jane  Powell  is  another  M-G-M 
youngster  whom  Helen  twice  dressed 
as  a bride — for  her  marriages  to  Geary 
Steffen  and  to  Pat  Nerney.  Then  came 
the  beautiful  Fisher  body — Debbie 
Reynolds — whose  motto  is  “Once  a 
bride,  always  a bride,  to  the  same 
groom.”  And  finally  Her  Grace,  the 
Princess  of  Monaco.  Since  Grace’s 
gown  was  televised  and  photographed 
for  the  entire  world,  I don’t  have  to  tell 
you  that  Helen  really  outdid  herself 
with  this  exquisite  creation,  and  it  cost 
$4,000.  It  was  a wedding  gift  to  the 
bride  from  the  studio  she  had  left  be- 
hind. Now  Helen  suddenly  finds  herself 
bereft  of  bridal  prospects.  “I  thought  I 
had  found  one  in  Barbara  Lang,  a 
lovely  newcomer  with  an  exquisite  fig- 
ure, whom  Metro  recently  put  under 
contract,”  Helen  told  me.  “And  then  I 
discovered  she  is  already  married.” 

Sad  News:  The  saddest  news  that  has 
come  out  of  Hollywood  since  the  un- 
timely death  of  Humphrey  Bogart  is 
the  tragic  bulletin  that  Georgia  and 
Red  Skelton’s  first-born  and  only  son, 
nine-year-old  Richard,  is  fatally  ill  of 
an  incurable  blood  disease  known  as 
leukemia.  It’s  tragic  enough  that  his 
mother  and  father  have  to  live  with  this 
inconsolable  truth,  but  why  did  Dickie 
have  to  be  told,  too?  There  is  no  time 
limit  to  leukemia.  While  there  is  life, 
there  is  hope,  and  always  the  prayer 


that  the  never-ending  research  of  scien- 
tists will  one  day  effect  a cure.  For 
Dickie,  with  all  the  exuberant  spirits  of 
a growing  boy,  his  hospital  check-up 
held  no  fears.  Had  he  been  the  son  of 
an  ordinary  citizen,  he  would  have  left 
the  hospital  to  resume  his  normal  rou- 
tine, never  knowing  that  his  life  is  to  be 
cut  down  before  it  has  really  begun. 
But  because  his  father  is  a famous  star, 
the  medical  report  of  his  illness  was 


Having  won  millions  of  hearts  with  his 
laughter.  Red  Skelton  and  his  Georgia 
now  find  the  hearts  warm  in  sympathy 


flashed  to  the  press — and  to  Dickie.  He 
was  watching  TV  along  with  ninety 
other  young  hospital  patients  when, 
with  no  warning,  he  heard  the  grim  an- 
nouncement. Ironically  enough,  most  of 
the  follow-up  bulletins  said  that  Dickie 
himself  was  completely  unaware  of  the 
seriousness  of  his  illness.  How  much 


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star , Red  Skelton  as  a father 9 Ingrid  Bergman  as  a woman  • BY  RADIE  HARRIS 


kinder  it  would  have  been  for  all  con- 
cerned if  this  medical  report  had  been 
kept  confidential  as  it  should  have  been. 

I know  whereof  I speak.  I lost  my 
twin  brother  to  the  same  dread  disease. 
On  the  day  he  died,  he  said  to  me,  “I 
was  pretty  sick,  wasn’t  I?”  The  fact 
that  he  never  knew  what  lay  ahead 
helped  to  make  the  fearful  secret  we 
kept  from  him  bearable  to  the  end.  And 
yet  the  fact  that  Dickie  Skelton  does 
know  should  not  make  him  or  Red  and 
Georgia  despair.  That  miracle  cure 
may  be  just  around  the  comer. 

Bergman  Ballyhoo : It  was  an  Eng- 
lish statesman  who  said,  “There  is  noth- 
ing that  succeeds  so  well  as  success.”  And 
certainly  nowhere  in  the  world  is  suc- 
cess so  worshipped  as  here  in  America. 
I couldn’t  help  but  reflect  about  this 
when  Ingrid  Bergman  returned  to  the 
United  States  for  the  first  time  since 
her  self-imposed  exile  seven  and  a half 
years  ago.  She  came  back  on  a verita- 
ble tidal  wave  of  success.  The  New 


Jane  Powell,  looking  grown-up  and 
glamorous,  partying  with  her  husband 
Pat  Nerney,  seems  to  have  the  secret 


One  of  Ingrid’s  happiest  moments  in 
New  York  was  with  friend  Anatole  Lit- 
vak.  Others  were  in  shopping  for  toys 


York  Film  Critics  had  voted  her  “the 
best  actress  of  the  year”  for  her  per- 
formance in  “Anastasia.”  Hollywood 
echoed  this  opinion  by  giving  her  an 
Academy  Award  sweepstakes  ticket. 
Her  Paris  stage  debut  in  “Tea  and 
Sympathy”  has  added  further  laurels  to 
her  career.  Her  marriage  to  Roberto 
Rosselini,  which  had  defied  all  the  con- 
ventions, had  also  defied  the  prediction 
that  it  would  never  last.  Fooling  the 
skeptics,  she  is  a radiantly  happy  wife 
and  mother  of  three  cherubic  young- 
sters, for  whom  she  took  back  a new 
jungle  gym  and  many  other  American 
toys,  though  she  didn’t  have  time  to  do 
any  shopping  for  herself.  Her  ex-hus- 
band, Dr.  Peter  Lindstrom,  now  remar- 
ried, and  her  first  daughter,  Pia,  now 
named  Jennie  Ann,  whom  she  had  de- 


serted for  her  own  personal  happiness, 
seem  to  have  readjusted  their  lives.  As 
Ingrid  stepped  off  the  plane  that 
brought  her  to  New  York  for  a brief 
thirty-six  hours,  no  prodigal  daughter 
ever  had  a more  triumphant  homecom- 
ing. But  suppose  the  “happy  ending” 
had  been  different?  Suppose  Ingrid’s 
marriage  had  failed,  and  her  career, 
which  some  say  was  ebbing  abroad, 
hadn’t  been  resuscitated  by  the  lucky 
offer  from  an  American  film  company, 
20th  Century-Fox,  of  the  role  in  “Anas- 
tasia.” Suppose  she  had  come  back  to 
the  States  with  defeat,  not  victory,  as 
her  traveling  companion.  What,  I won- 
der, would  her  reception  have  been? 

Serious  Youngsters:  Whether  it  is 
the  Actors  Studio  that  is  responsible 
for  the  new  behavior  pattern  of  young 
talent  today  I wouldn’t  be  sure,  but  the 

Tab  Hunter  is  not  talking  about  girls 
these  days,  but  about  French  actress 
Etchika  Choureau  he  has  things  to  say 


In  filmland’s  current  big  marital  mix- 
up,  Carlos  Thompson  and  Lilli  Palmer 
are  trying  to  find  some  happy  endings 

fact  remains  that  most  of  the  crop  of 
new  personalities  I meet  now  have  a 
serious  approach  to  their  work  that  is 
a far  cry  from  the  days  when  an  actor 
was  content  to  collect  a salary  check 
every  week,  coast  on  his  popularity  and 
let  the  future  take  care  of  itself. 

Take  Tab  Hunter  and  Don  Murray 
for  example — and  that’s  good  work  >f 
you  can  get  it!  (Continued  on  page  88) 


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THE 

GOLD  MEDAL 
DINNER 


The  town  turned  out  in  breathless  excitement 
for  its  greatest  night  of  the  season  when 
the  Photoplay  Gold  Medals  were  handed  out 


Tony  is  wide-eyed,  Janet  gasping 
as  they  point  out  some  splendors 
to  splendidly  ruffled  Bob  Wagner 


Dancing  versus  chatting — and  the 
womanly  chat  wins  out  for  Ruth 
Manheimer  and  Jayne  Mansfield 


Kirk  Douglas  has  his  Anne  to  back 
him  up  as  he  holds  tablemates  in 
thrall  by  a story,  with  gestures 


Tears  of  joy,  flowers  for  remem- 
brance mark  Barbara  Stanwyck’s 
evening , escorted  by  Cesar  Romero 


Jack  Lemmon  and  everyone  else 
had  their  eyes  on  lovely  Felicia 
Farr  and  her  pearl-strand  hairdo 


Finding  herself  pearl-stranded  in 
same  way  as  Felicia,  Debbie  quiet- 
ly skipped  comment,  as  did  Eddie 


Phyllis  and  Rock  Hudson  find 
Photoplay’s  publisher  Irving 
Manheimer  waiting  to  greet  them 


Natalie  IF ood,  with  grown-up  type 
streak  in  her  hair,  gives  escort 
Bob  Wagner  grown-up  type  smile 


Sal  Mineo  and  Susan  Kohner, 
here  with  George  Nader,  became 
a gossip  item  by  dating  at  dinner 


i 


• There’s  one  thing  about  Hollywood  parties — the 
more  successful  they  are,  the  more  to  talk  about  after- 
ward. By  such  standards,  Photoplay’s  Gold  Medal 
Awards  dinner  in  the  Crystal  Room  of  the  luxurious 
Beverly  Hills  Hotel  can  be  tagged  as  one  of  the  greatest. 


BY  KENDIS  ROCHLEN 

It  was  an  evening  that  had  everything.  There  was 
laughter — over  Gold  Medal  winner  Rock  Hudson’s 
breaking  into  a beet-red  blush.  There  were  tears — joy- 
ous ones  shed  by  Barbara  Stanwyck  when  hundreds  of 
stars  stood  up  to  applaud  her.  ( Continued  on  page  90) 


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69 


• Rock  Hudson  pushed  back  his 
chair  and  lit  a cigarette,  sending 
smoke  curling  into  the  air.  He 
had  been  asked  if  he  considered 
himself  mature,  grown  up.  The 
question  had  been  tossed  at  Rock 
as  a kind  of  teaser  to  get  him  to 
talk.  But  he  was  treating  it  seri- 
ously, as  if  it  was  something  that 
he  was  anxious  to  chat  about,  to 
get  off  his  chest.  His  face  grew 
thoughtful  and  he  seemed  to  be 
carefully  weighing  his  answer. 

“If  you  mean  in  the  sense  that 
I’ve  stopped  growing,”  he  replied, 
“or  have  achieved  a state  of  per- 
fection, I guess  I’m  not  mature. 
But  to  me  maturity  also  means 
getting  into  a well-worn  groove. 
And  I’ve  always  tried  hard  to 
avoid  that.” 

Rock  leaned  casually  across 
the  lunch  table.  “I  refuse  to 
follow  any  pattern,  or  do  certain 
things  because  other  people  do 
them.  You  know,”  he  added,  half 
laughing,  “I  wouldn’t  buy  a Cadil- 
lac even  if  I could  afford  one.  It’s 
a great  car  but  there  are  just  too 


a UCan  Room  to  < w ■*€>%% 

Within , each  of  us  struggles  for  something. 

Today , Rock  Hudson  asks  himself  a question  which  perhaps  you  are  better 
qualified  to  answer  than  he  is  • BY  HYATT  DOWNING 


many  of  them  around  here.  I 
know  that  sounds  like  a kind  of 
inverted  snobbishness  but  the 
truth  is,  I just  hate  to  get  into 
line.  So  I prefer  to  drive  some- 
thing else.” 

Could  this  account  for  his  not 
having  been  married  until  he  was 
thirty? 

He  laughed,  his  head  thrown 
back.  “Maybe  it  was  reluctance. 
But  that’s  not  exactly  fair  to  Phyl- 
lis. The  truth  of  the  matter  is  it 
just  took  me  a long  time  to  find 
the  right  girl.” 

Rock  won’t  discuss  his  mar- 
riage. He  feels  it’s  too  precious 
to  talk  about  casually.  But  about 
himself  Rock  is  glad  to  discuss 
anything.  His  own  maturity,  or 
lack  of  it — he’d  be  glad  to  talk 
about  that. 

“I  find  that  I’m  learning  to  ma- 
ture by  solving  my  own  inade- 
quacies. I guess  a lot  of  people 
don’t  believe  it  but  I fight  anxiety 
all  the  time.” 

How  could  a man  who  was  as 
successful  as  he  have  anxieties? 


His  personal  life,  his  career,  he 
had  them  licked. 

“That  may  seem  so,  but  I have 
to  tell  you  that  when  the  studio, 
for  instance,  asks  me  to  go  out 
on  a personal-appearance  tour,  I 
go  into  a tailspin.  I try  to  recall 
all  the  things  I have  been  taught 
about  speech  and  diction.  Then 
when  I go  out  on  the  stage  and 
look  into  the  blurred  faces  of  all 
those  people  out  front,  everything 
I’ve  learned  deserts  me.  I’m  liter- 
ally scared  right  down  to  the  soles 
of  my  feet.  I really  suffer  for  the 
first  five  minutes.  Then  I remem- 
ber to  talk  simply  and  directly, 
kind  of  visit  with  my  audience, 
instead  of  talking  at  them.  Then 
I’m  all  right.” 

Recently  Rock  was  a guest  of 
Marietta,  Ohio,  the  home  of  Dean 
Hess,  the  flying  chaplain,  whom 
he  played  in  “Battle  Hymn.”  Not 
only  was  it  a great  day  for  Hess, 
who  was  being  honored  by  his 
fellow  citizens,  but  also  for  Hud- 
son who  received  a degree,  of  Doc- 
tor of  Humanities  from  Marietta 


College.  It  was  a memorable  mo- 
ment in  Rock’s  life.  He  wore  his 
cap  and  gown  proudly,  and  he 
was  deeply  grateful  for  the  honor 
that  was  bestowed  upon  him.  No 
other  personal  appearance  had 
made  him  feel  so  happy  and  hum- 
ble at  the  same  time. 

A waitress  came  over  and  put 
some  rolls  on  the  table.  Rock 
picked  one  up  and  he  absently 
munched  on  it.  He  was  sort  of 
wound  up  and  he  went  on  as  if 
he  wanted  to  talk  it  out.  “And. 
you  know,  it’s  the  same  way  when 
I begin  on  a new  picture.  I’m 
swamped  with  the  same  old  anx- 
ieties, not  being  good  enough,  not 
up  to  the  role  I’ve  got  to  play. 
You  should  have  seen  me  before 
I started  making  ‘Giant’ — finger- 
nails chewed  to  the  quick,  mouth 
as  dry  as  a chip.  In  the  first  few 
scenes  I worked  like  a slave  with 
a bullwhip  being  cracked  over 
him.  I was  that  way  until  George 
Stevens,  the  director,  told  me  to 
calm  down  a bit  and  take  it  easy. 
After  that  (Continued  on  page  109) 


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A TRIP  TO  HOLLYWOOD 


Fly  to  California  in  Luxury  via  American  Airlines 
and  Live  Like  a Movie  Star  for  Five  Days 


Your  dream  can  come  true!  Here’s 
your  chance  to  travel  to  Hollywood 
in  style,  to  live  like  a movie  star  for 
five  days,  with  all  expenses  paid. 
What’s  more,  you  have  four  chances 
to  win.  Four  winners  will  be  chosen 
— and  here  are  some  of  the  exciting 
Hollywood  activities  you  will  enjoy: 

• Stay  at  Hollywood-Roosevelt  Hotel 

• Be  served  breakfast  in  bed 

• Have  an  M-G-M  limousine  at  your 
command  for  a day 

• Tour  the  M-G-M  studio 

• Lunch  in  the  M-G-M  studio  com- 
missary 

• Visit  the  makeup  salon  of  beauty 
expert  William  Tuttle 

• Visit  Helen  Rose  in  her  costume 
designing  studio 

• Lunch  at  the  Brown  Derby 

• Have  dinner  at  the  Moulin  Rouge 

• Dine  and  dance  at  the  famous 
Cocoanut  Grove 

• Visit  the  Max  Factor  Salon  for  a 
complete  makeup  treatment 

• Receive  twenty-five  dollars  as  “pin 
money”  for  your  stay  and  enjoy 
many  more  thrilling  events  and 
sightseeing  trips. 

For  runners-up:  handsome  luggage 
ensemble  by  Samsonite  Ultralite 


Four  More  Chances  to  Win 

Aside  from  the  four  winners,  four 
runners-up  will  also  be  chosen. 
They’ll  each  receive  a real  travel- 
luxury  gift — a set  of  beautiful  Sam- 
sonite Ultralite  luggage,  pictured 
here  and  on  page  79. 

Reach  for  That  Dream — Now! 

Study  the  contest  rules  printed 
here.  They’re  simple.  Write  a last 
line  to  the  jingle.  (As  a sample, 
it  could  be:  “They  might  inspire  a 
wedding  cake!”)  Name  the  glamor- 
ous fashions  worn  by  Lauren  Bacall 
and  Dolores  Gray  as  created  by 
Helen  Rose  for  M-G-M’s  “Designing 
Woman.”  (For  instance,  you  might 
wish  to  call  Fashion  2 “Stripes  of 
Fancy,”  or  Fashion  4 “A  Trail  of 
Roses.”)  Let  your  fancy  have  free 
rein!  And  do  remember  that,  since 
you  must  name  all  four  costumes, 
with  a winner  to  be  chosen  in  each 
category,  you’ll  have  four  chances  to 
win  the  big  prize,  and  four  more  to 
be  a lucky  runner-up.  If  you  have 
the  imagination  to  dream  of  a trip 
to  Movietown,  you  surely  have  what’s 
needed  to  win  a vacation  there  this 
easy,  exciting  way!  Good  luck! 


Contest  Rules 

1.  Fill  in  the  last  line  of  the  jingle  printed 
here.  Also,  suggest  an  appropriate  name 
for  each  of  the  four  fashions  pictured.  All 
entries  must  be  complete,  with  last  line  of 
jingle  plus  four  names.  Entries  must  be  sub- 
mitted on  the  blank  printed  opposite. 

2.  Give  your  complete  name  and  address  and 
mail  your  entry  to:  Win  a Trip  to  Holly- 
wood Contest,  Box  1358,  Grand  Central  Sta- 
tion, New  York  17.  Entries  must  be  post- 
marked not  later  than  midnight.  May  15. 

3.  To  be  eligible  to  enter  you  must  be  over 
21  ( winners  will  be  asked  to  submit  proof 
of  age) . Anyone  living  in  the  continental 
United  States  or  Canada  is  eligible,  except 
employees  of  Maefadden  Publications  and 
their  advertising  agencies. 

4.  Winners  must  be  prepared  to  make  the 
trip  to  Hollywood  during  the  month  of 
August  1957.  Winners  will  be  notified  by 
July  1,  and  the  results  of  the  contest  an- 
nounced in  the  September,  1957,  issue  of 
Photoplay  (on  sale  August).  This  contest  is 
subject  to  all  federal  and  state  regulations. 

5.  The  editors  of  Photoplay  magazine  will 
be  the  sole  judges  of  the  contest  and  each 
entrant  agrees  to  accept  their  decisions  as 
final.  All  entries  become  the  property  of 
Maefadden  Publications,  to  be  used  as  they 
see  fit.  No  entries  will  be  returned.  In  case 
of  a tie,  duplicate  prizes  will  be  awarded. 

6.  Each  entry  must  be  the  original  work  of 
the  contestant  and  submitted  in  his  or  her 
name.  Joint  entries  will  not  be  accepted. 


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ENTRY  BLANK 

Write  a last  line  for  this  jingle: 

“Designing  Woman”  meets  the  test 
Of  how  a star  can  look  her  best. 

While  clothes  may  not  a woman  make 


WIN  A TRIP  TO  HOLLYWOOD  CONTEST 

Fill  in  names  for  each  fashion  pictured : 

. Fashion  1 : 

Fashion  2:  

Fashion  3 : 

Fashion  4:  


Fill  in  and  mail  this  entry 
blank  in  to  Photoplay’s 
Win  a Trip  to  Hollywood 
Contest,  Box  1358,  Grand 
Central  Station,  New 
York  17,  New  York. 


NAME  EACH  OF  THESE  COSTUMES 


Designed  by  Helen  Rose 
for  Lauren  Bacall  and  Dolores  Gray  in 
M-G-Ws  “ Designing  Woman” 


i||  : 


Afternoon  costume  in  soft  beige 
wool  with  a tiny  standaway  bolero 


Elegant  at-home  gown  of  lilac  Flowing  white  chiffon  in  a short  Glamour  gown  in  soft  pink  and 
striped  taffeta  and  white  organdy  formal  with  interesting  hemline  gleaming  American  Beauty 


YOUR  NAME 


l 


STREET 


CITY 


STATE 


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* 


FOR  HOLIDAY  FUN 


Snack  in  Hamburger  Hamlet,  maybe 
along  with  Kipp  Hamilton,  Barry  Coe 


Shop  in  fabulous  Olvera  Street,  and 
Felicia  Farr  might  have  suggestions 


Got  designs  on  the^future?  j 

Then  keep  this  article.  It’s  meant  for  you— 
a Designing  Woman*  with  travel  on  her  mind 

BY  FREDDA  DUDLEY  BALLUS 


You  dreamed  of  it.  You,  in  Hollywood,  tracking  down  stars  along  Wilshire 
Boulevard,  having  fun  finding  Farmer’s  Market.  Well,  here's  one 
dream  you  can  put  into  action.  Yes,  on  your  budget,  too!  Just  Y 
read  on  and  you’ll  discover  where  to  stay  and  the  best  places  to  play;  where,  to 
dine  and  what  to  wear.  You’ll  find  a list  of  travel  fares  and  restaurant  charges 
along  with  rates  for  hotel  accommodations  and  sightseeing  sprees.  It’s  all\ 
here,  to  make  your  Hollywood  vacation  planning  perfect.  \ 

To  begin  with,  you  may  be  en  route  with  only  a ,^P^single  day  to 
spare.  Instead  of  overwhelming  you  with  the  many'excitements  of  a month 
in  Hollywood,  we’ll  start  with  a "day’s  visit.  Then,  slowly  around 

this  schedule,  we’ll  byild  a longer  calendar  of  evejnts. 

If  you’re  in  Hollywood  for  only  a day,  chances  are  you’ll  arrive  qf  Inter- 
national Airport.' What  to  do?  Well,  first  check  your  luggage.  Then  go  over 
to  the  Los  Angeles  Airways  counter  and  make  arrangements  for 
S’  a helicopter  ride  to  Disneyland.  The  flight  is  twenty  delightful 
minutes  long,  each  way,  and  the  cost  is  fourteen  dollars  round  trip,  including 
transportation  tax. Take  your  camera  for  the  opportunities  of  getting  exciting  ^ 
•pictures  from  this  low-flying  whirlybird  are  really  fabulous.  Continued 


) 


*See  more  travel  tips  in  M-G-M’s 
glamour  film,  “"Designing  Woman ” 


Magic  Disneyland!  Jack  Lemmon, 
son  Chris  are  thrilled  as  you’ll  he 


If  you  are  driving,  simply  follow 
the  Santa  Ana  Freeway  to  Harbor 
Boulevard  just  beyond  Buena  Park. 
There  are  Disneyland  direction  signs 
along  the  way,  so  you  can’t  miss  it. 

Statistics:  Disneyland  contains  160 
acres  of  pure  magic.  It  is  open  from 
10  a.m.  until  9 p.m.  daily.  Admission, 
adults,  $1;  children,  50£.  As  you 
enter,  the  first  thing  you  see  is  the 
train  (a  great  picture).  The  ride  is 
50^  and  should  be  your  introduction 
to  Disneyland  because  it  circles  the 
park  and  provides  eagle’s-eye  views 
of  all  the  things  you  want  to  see 
close-up. 

Stroll  through  the  Gay  Nineties 
streets  after  your  train  ride  and  pho- 
tograph the  old  firehouse,  the  candy 
store,  the  music  shop,  the  pharmacy 
(with  its  embossed  tin  ceiling),  all 
the  wonders  of  the  towns  of  long  ago. 
Snap  the  horse-drawn  streetcar  and 
the  policemen  in  their  bowler  hats. 

Go  through  Adventureland  and 
photograph  the  hippo  who  is  certain 
to  menace  your  boat  on  the  Rivers 
of  the  World.  Ride  the  stagecoach 
that  takes  off  from  Frontierland  and 
is  likely  to  be  menaced  by  Indians — 
another  fast-shutter  action  shot.  Ride 
the  stern-wheeler  in  the  Old  South 
and  photograph  the  sights  along  the 
river  and  the  banjo  players  on  the 
boat.  Take  an  angle  shot  of  the 
towering  ( Continued  on  page  94) 


S 


Wonders  for  young  or  old,  though 
Chris  disagrees  on  this  item! 


A Mississippi  river-boat  of  Mark 
Twain’s  era  holds  Jack  and  Chris 


Like  the  Lemmons , you’ll  pause 
for  refreshment  beside  the  pool 


Tie  an  errant  lace  by  a pirate 
ship — and  have  lunch  aboard  it! 


I 


Mun  or  buy,  girl  or  grandma,  you 
will  love  every  sight,  every  bite 


TO  DISNEYLAND 


Continued 


The  Dumbo  Elephant  Ride  gives 
Jack  and  Chris  a view  of  the  park 


So  many  thrills!  You’d  wonder, 
too,  what  event  to  take  in  next 


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Exclusively  Yours 


(Continued  from  page  67) 

Tab  is  currently  the  hottest  male  property 
on  the  Warner  lot,  but  in  talking  to  him  as 
I did  over  a recent  luncheon  you  find  he’s 
actually  just  beginning  to  hit  his  stride. 
He  doesn’t  want  to  be  a glamour  boy  who 
gets  into  columns  because  his  name  is 
linked  with  Natalie  Wood  or  some  other 
doll.  He  wants  to  earn  his  publicity  as  an 
actor  and  be  respected  by  the  press,  the 
public  and  his  fellow  players.  And  he 
isn’t  just  talking  about  it  to  hear  himself 
talk.  He’s  working  toward  his  goal,  study- 
ing with  the  studio  coach  as  well  as  priv- 
ately in  a group  with  five  other  students. 
He  wants  to  play  all  kinds  of  roles,  not  fall 
into  the  easy  rut  of  type-casting.  When 
“The  Spirit  of  St.  Louis”  was  being  cast, 
Tab  hoped  to  be  recognized  as  the  ideal 
Charles  Lindbergh.  But  producer  Leland 
Hayward  was  afraid  to  entrust  this  im- 
portant role  to  a newcomer,  so  veteran 
Jimmy  Stewart  got  it.  Before  Tab  recorded 
“Young  Love”  for  Dot  Records,  he  begged 
the  studio  bosses  to  let  him  do  a musical  in 
which  he  could  not  only  sing,  but  ice 
skate — another  talent  in  which  he  excels. 
No  dice.  Now  he  is  begging  to  be  allowed 
to  do  more  TV  shows  like  the  “Jim  Pear- 
sall Story”  or  to  be  loaned  to  20th  for  the 
young  German  soldier  in  “The  Young 
Lions.”  “It’s  an  unsympathetic  part,  sure,” 
Tab  said.  “But  I’d  rather  play  an  interest- 
ing villain  than  a dull  hero  any  time!” 
When  I asked  Tab  where  romance  entered 
his  scheme  of  things,  he  answered,  “Of 
course  I want  to  marry  eventually,  but  I 
don’t  want  a career  girl  who  fences  me  in 
— if  you  know  what  I mean.”  I gathered 
from  the  way  his  face  lit  up  when  he 
talked  about  the  French  doll,  Etchika 
Choureau,  who  plays  opposite  him  in 
“Lafayette  Escadrille,”  that  she  is  not  the 
career  girl  type,  but  is  the  type  he  likes, 
mais  ouil  However,  she’s  back  in  Paris 
now,  so  here’s  your  chance,  American  gals. 
Line  forms  on  the  right,  and  don’t  shove! 

Don  Murray  didn’t  even  wait  for  a “Bus 
Stop”  to  marry  the  love  of  his  life,  Hope 
Lange.  They  were  married  in  the  midst  of 
his  first  film  production  and  they’re  ex- 
pecting their  first  baby  any  moment.  Don 
is  another  young  man  in  a hurry,  profes- 
sionally speaking.  He  has  had  more  stage 


experience  than  Tab,  with  several  Broad- 
way plays  and  some  stock  under  his  belt, 
but  he,  too,  is  continuing  to  study.  Before 
playing  the  demanding  role  of  the  dope- 
ridden  husband  in  “A  Hatful  of  Rain,”  he 
prepared  for  the  part  by  talking  to  many 
youngsters  who  had  been  cured  of  the 
habit  and  others  still  addicted  to  it.  As  a 
result,  his  performance  is  so  realistic  that 
even  watching  him  on  the  set  you  forget 
his  real  identity  and  feel  that  he  has  just 
been  given  the  needle.  In  between  his 
picture  assignments,  Don  has  had  time 
to  write  his  own  television  script,  which  he 
is  now  adapting  into  a full-length  picture, 
and  in  his  other  leisure  (?)  moments  he’s 
reading  scripts  like  mad,  hoping  to  find  a 
play  to  “bring  him  back  to  Broadway.” 

His  Fair  Ladies:  The  sad  news  that  Lilli 
Palmer  and  Rex  Harrison  had  finally 
ended  their  fourteen-year-old  marriage 
was  especially  upsetting  to  me.  I have 
known  Lilli  and  Rex  ever  since  they  first 
arrived  in  Hollywood  twelve  years  ago. 
Our  friendship  has  continued  uninter- 
rupted through  the  years,  and  I hope  it  will 
continue  always,  now  that  Rex  is  marry- 
ing his  long-stemmed  English  beauty,  Kay 
Kendall,  and  Lilli  is  altar-bound  again 
with  Carlos  Thompson. 

It  was  three  summers  ago  that  Rex,  al- 
ready unhappy  in  his  marriage,  made  a film 
in  London  for  the  late  Alexander  Korda, 
called,  of  all  things,  “The  Constant  Hus- 
band.” The  fair  lady  chosen  to  play  op- 
posite him  in  it  met  with  his  interest  from 
the  start.  Her  name  was  Kay  Kendall.  It 
was  not,  however,  a case  of  love  at  first 
sight  for  Kay.  She  was  carrying  a torch 
for  Sydney  Chaplin  at  the  time.  But 
when  Rex  turns  on  his  charm,  there  is  no 
woman  who  can  resist  him — and  it  wasn’t 
too  long  before  Kay  and  Rex,  a married 
man,  found  themselves  involved  in  a very 
unhappy  triangle  situation.  Fortunately, 
at  this  psychological  time  Fate  in  the  per- 
son of  tall,  dark  and  handsome  Carlos 
Thompson  entered  Lilli’s  life.  It  was  Lilli 
who  gracefully  stepped  aside  and  obtained 
a legal  separation  from  Rex.  During  this 
separation  of  almost  a year,  Lilli  and  Rex 
remained  very  good  friends.  No  one  was 
prouder  of  his  fabulous  success  in  “My 


Fair  Lady”  than  she.  Their  twelve-year- 
old  son  Cary  was  a strong  bond.  Sadly 
enough,  it  was  Rex’s  decision  that  it  was 
time  for  him  and  Lilli  to  move  back  to 
England  so  that  their  son  could  go  to  the 
same  exclusive  boys’  school  Rex  had  at- 
tended, where  Cary  had  been  enrolled 
since  his  birth,  that  precipated  the  recent 
events  leading  to  the  Mexican  divorce — 
which  cost  him  custody  of  his  son. 

/Vice  People: Nancy  Kelly,  whose  rich  por- 
trayal of  an  anguished  mother  in  “The 
Bad  Seed”  won  her  the  top  theatrical 
awards  of  the  1955-56  season  and  this  year 
nominated  her  for  an  Oscar  has  been  play- 
ing the  same  heartbreaking  role  in  a real- 
life  drama.  Her  first  child,  a baby  daugh- 
ter, offspring  of  her  marriage  to  Warren 
Caro,  Theatre  Guild  executive,  was  born 
three  months  prematurely  and,  although 
she’s  a perfectly  formed  baby,  she  weighed 
only  950  grams.  Doctors  warned  Nancy 
and  Warren  that  their  youngster  had 
only  a fifty  per  cent  chance  to  survive.  But 
little  Kelly,  having  inherited  her  mother’s 
fighting  Irish  spirit,  was  apparently  de- 
termined to  stay  with  the  parents  who 
wanted  her  so  much,  for  stay  she  has.  I 
shared  with  Nancy,  one  of  my  closest 
friends,  those  anxious  days  and  nights 
when  Kelly’s  tiny  life  hung  by  a thread, 
and  I know  that  Nancy  was  given  the 
strength  to  face  this  crisis  not  only  by  her' 
own  wonderful  courage  and  her  husband’s, 
but  because  of  the  letters  that  poured  in 
from  complete  strangers  all  over  the  world, 
telling  her  that  they,  too,  were  the  mothers 
of  premature  infants  who  were  now  healthy 
and  exceptionally  bright  children. 

While  we’re  on  the  subject  of  mail,  I’d 
like  to  thank  you  Photoplay  readers  for 
your  gratifying  letters  of  comment  about 
“Exclusively  Yours.”  I was  especially 
pleased,  too,  by  a long-distance  call  I re- 
ceived from  a movie  fan  in  Nashville, 
Tennessee.  He  is  a minister  and  had  read 
that  20th  is  filming  Jim  Bishop’s  story, 
“The  Day  That  Christ  Died.”  He  felt  that 
there  was  a role  in  it  for  him  and  v/anted 
to  know  how  to  go  about  getting  it.  I gave 
him  the  name  of  20th’s  talent  scout  and 
now  I’m  waiting  to  hear  whether  his  pul- 
pit has  temporarily  lost  him  to  Hollywood! 

Love  Before  Fame:  Although  Kay  Ken- 
dall has  made  several  popular  films  in 
England,  including  “Genevieve”  and  “Doc- 
in  the  House,”  both  seen  here,  she  will  be 
“discovered”  by  Hollywood  with  the 
American  release  of  “Les  Girls.”  Like 
those  other  “bundles  from  Britain,”  Aud- 
rey Hepburn,  Jean  Simmons  and  Deborah 
Kerr,  she  will  then  be  able  to  write  her 
own  ticket  at  any  studio.  But  since  Rex 
Harrison  will  be  returning  to  London  next 
April  to  play  “My  Fair  Lady”  at  the  Drury 
Lane,  I’ll  wager  you  my  new  Easter  bon- 
net that  Kay  will  never  put  an  ocean  be- 
tween Rex  and  herself,  no  matter  how 
tempting  the  offer.  And  how  smart  she 
is  to  consider  her  personal  happiness  more 
important  than  a career.  As  somebody 
said,  “Your  name  is  in  electric  lights,  the 
fuse  blows  out  and  where  are  you?”  Even 
Joan  Crawford,  once  the  most  relentlessly 
ambitious  career  girl  in  all  of  Hollywood, 
has  announced  that  she  won’t  make  an- 
other film  for  at  least  a year  so  that  she 
can  devote  herself  exclusively  to  her  hus- 
band, Alfred  Steele.  And  Liz  Taylor  seems 
ready  to  burn  all  her  Hollywood  bridges 
behind  her  to  live  in  New  York  as  Mrs. 
Michael  Todd,  housewife — or  to  work  for 
Mike  only;.  Let’s  hope  this  new  trend  of 
actresses  who  want  to  be  wives  is  an  omen 
of  more  happy  marriages  and  fewer  di- 
vorces in  filmland.  The  End 


ANSWERS  TO  CROSSWORD  PUZZLE  ON  PAGE  44 


Across 

51.  in 

11. 

Erin 

52.  R S ( Robert  Stack) 

12. 

Yes 

54.  Glad 

15. 

R L (Richard  Long) 

1. 

Anthony  (Perkins) 

55.  Bad  Man 

18. 

D R (Debbie  Reynolds) 

7. 

Clooney  ( Rosemary) 

60.  Hal  (March) 

20. 

Burt  ( Lancaster) 

13. 

Lori  (Nelson) 

61.  Gun 

25. 

Sernas  (Jack) 

1 1. 

Ferrer  (Jose) 

62.  a model 

29. 

Barbara  (Stanwyck) 

16. 

ore 

65.  epic 

30. 

crooned 

17. 

brand 

67.  older  brother 

34. 

“Istanbul” 

19. 

Alan  (Ladd) 

70.  Sal  ( Mineo) 

35. 

Edward  (R.  Murrow) 

21. 

Is 

72.  rates 

36. 

See 

22. 

Emperor 

73.  DeFore  (Don) 

38. 

E R (Edward  [G] 

23. 

Is 

75.  diet 

Robinson) 

24. 

U S N (United  States  Navy) 

76.  rebels  (“Without  a Cause”) 

44. 

G A ( Gene  Autry) 

26. 

raps 

77.  and 

50. 

Allison  (“Heaven  Knows. 

27. 

Sun 

Mr.  — ”) 

28. 

Are 

53. 

smart 

29. 

B C (Bing  Crosby) 

Down 

54.  Gap 

31. 

T R (Tony  Randall) 

56. 

Andre 

32. 

A R (Aldo  Ray) 

57. 

Amber 

33. 

hides 

1.  Alberghetti  (Anna  Maria) 

58. 

Norse 

37. 

Nero 

2.  Norma  ( Moore) 

59. 

Bette  (Davis) 

39. 

E S (Elaine  Stewart) 

3.  trapped  (“The  Tender 
Trap”) 

60. 

Here 

40. 

De  (Carlo,  Mille) 

61. 

Gold 

44. 

Garbo  (Greta) 

4.  Hines 

63. 

Do 

45. 

T T (Tom  Tryon) 

5.  N F (Nina  Foch) 

64. 

L H (Louis  Hayward) 

46. 

we 

6.  Years 

66. 

card 

47. 

As 

7.  Crain  (Jeanne) 

68. 

eat 

18. 

an 

8.  lens 

69. 

Eds 

49. 

Tara 

9.  or 

71. 

L E (Lief  Erickson) 

50. 

Are 

10.  No 

74. 

F A (Fred  Astaire) 

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Hollywood  Goes  to  a Ball 


( Continued  from  page  69) 

There  was  glamour — running  the  gamut 
from  lovely  Deborah  Kerr  to  oomphy 
Jayne  Mansfield.  There  were  gorgeous 
gowns  and  glittering  jewels — enough  to 
turn  even  Dior  and  Gabor  green  with 
envy.  There  was  even  a bit  of  Shakespeare 
— recited  by  that  one-time  butcherboy, 
Ernest  Borgnine,  who  did  a great  job  as 
master  of  ceremonies. 

And  there  was  Kim  Novak,  the  other 
Gold  Medal  winner,  who  simply  floated  in 
on  a purple  cloud.  She  was  gowned  in 
yards  and  yards  of  sheer  chiffon,  styled 
and  draped  by  Marlene  Dietrich’s  favor- 
ite designer,  Jean  Louis. 

Just  to  prove  that  she  really  likes  the 
shade,  Kim  also  wore  little  purple  chiffon 
gloves,  purple  hose,  purple  satin  pumps 
with  rhinestone  buckles  and  a silver- 
blue  mink  stole  lined  with — you  guessed 
it — purple  satin. 

“Jean  Louis  created  the  gown  for  to- 
night,” she  explained.  The  bateau  neckline 
was  cut  rather  high  in  the  front  and  the 
sleeves  extended  right  down  to  her  wrist. 
“Did  you  notice  the  back?”  Kim  asked. 
There  wasn’t  a man  or  woman  in  the  room 
who  didn’t.  The  reason  was,  the  dress 
didn’t  have  any — it  was  bare  down  to  the 
waist,  where  two  jeweled  pins  appeared 
to  be  holding  it  together. 

It  was  a big  night  for  Miss  Novak  and 
an  almost  bigger  one  for  her  proud  father 
who  was  visiting  from  Chicago.  It  was 
Joseph  Novak’s  first  Hollywood  party. 

While  Kim  was  posing  for  the  news- 
reel cameras,  Mr.  Novak  was  asked  if  he’d 
like  to  take  a seat.  “Oh,  no,”  he  replied, 
just  barely  audible,  “Barbara  Stanwyck  is 
over  there  getting  her  picture  taken  and 
that’s  who  I really  want  to  see.”  His 
daughter  almost  forgotten,  Mr.  Novak 
grinned  happily  as  he  acknowledged  in- 
troductions to  Vera  Miles  and  her  husband 
Gordon  Scott,  little  Natalie  Wood  and  her 
escort  Bob  Wagner,  and  finally  Miss  Bar- 
bara Stanwyck.  Touching  was  Kim’s  ac- 
knowledgement of  her  father’s  presence 
when,  in  accepting  her  Gold  Medal,  she 
asked  that  the  spotlight  be  focused  on  “the 
man  who  made  all  this  possible,  my  best 
beau  for  the  evening — my  father.” 

(Incidentally,  soon  after  Kim  got  her 
Photoplay  Gold  Medal  she  was  voted  top 
female  star  of  the  year  by  movie-goers  in 
forty-eight  countries,  winning  the  Golden 
Globe  of  the  Hollywood  Foreign  Press  As- 
sociation. Not  only  was  Kim  chosen  for  the 
honor,  but  all  six  newcomers  picked  by 
the  Foreign  Press  were  among  our  new 
star  winners). 

Rock  Hudson  drew  a big  hand  just  by 
blushing.  Director  George  Sidney  thanked 
Photoplay  for  his  certificate.  Then  he 
quipped,  “I  also  want  to  thank  the  editors 
for  seating  Mrs.  Sidney  where  she  can 
gaze  at  Rock  Hudson.” 

Everyone  laughed.  Rock,  who  was  seated 
on  the  dais  in  full  view  of  the  500  guests, 
turned  pink.  At  this,  the  friendly  laughter 
and  the  applause  increased.  So  did  Rock’s 
blush.  Producer  Charles  Schnee  followed 
Sidney  to  the  microphone.  He  thanked 
Photoplay  for  seating  Mrs.  Schnee  “where 
she  could  not  gaze  at  the  handsome  Mr. 
Hudson.” 

Again  the  laughter  and  again  the  blush. 
But  Rock  proved  pretty  fast  with  a quip 
himself  when  he  was  presented  with  his 
Gold  Medal  later  in  the  program.  After 
his  brief  but  sincere  little  thank-you 
speech,  he  said,  “And  I also  wish  to  thank 
Mrs.  George  Sidney.” 

One  guest  pointed  out,  “It’s  nice  to 
know  there  are  stars  who  can  still  blush.” 

Barbara  Stanwyck  and  Deborah  Kerr 
received  tremendous  applause.  Deborah 


was  gracious  and  charming  in  a softly 
draped  floor-length  chiffon  gown.  The 
pale  cinnamon  shade  blended  nicely  with 
her  short  red  tresses.  The  spontaneous 
applause  had  Deborah  in  tears. 

Barbara’s  cocktail -length  pink  dress 
was  of  French  peau  de  soir.  She’d  had  it 
designed  especially  to  wear  with  three 
fabulous  gardenia-shaped  diamond  pins. 
With  these  she  wore  matching  diamond 
earclips  and  a beautiful  diamond  ring, 
slightly  smaller  than  a breadbox. 

Barbara  was  deeply  touched  by  the 
standing  ovation  accorded  her  as  she  was 
presented  the  Photoplay  Achievement 
Award.  She  recognized  it  as  a great  trib- 
ute from  her  friends  and  co-stars. 

As  she  was  about  to  take  her  seat, 
Barbara  was  faced  with  what  appeared  to 
be  a walking  flower  shop.  She  was  first 
handed  a huge  bouquet  of  red  roses,  next 
came  a bower  of  yellow  ones,  then  an 
armful  of  pink  ones,  followed  by  another 
armful  of  gardenias  and,  finally,  a mixed 
bouquet.  Miss  Stanwyck  was  not  only 
touched,  she  was  practically  smothered. 

One  of  the  bouquets  signed  “Golden 
Boy”  came  from  Bill  Holden,  who  wasn’t 
able  to  be  present  but  had  cabled  a flor- 
ist from  Ceylon.  Another  was  from  Bob 
Wagner,  also  a staunch  Stanwyck  fan.  One 
card  was  simply  signed  “Bob.”  There  was 
some  speculation  as  to  whether  this  was  a 
sentimental  gesture  from  Robert  Taylor. 
Needless  to  add.  nobody  asked  Barbara. 

Debbie  and  Eddie  arrived  hand  in  hand 
like  a couple  of  sweethearts  instead  of  an 
old  married  couple.  Eddie  who  favors 
elaborate  evening  shirts — he  has  twenty - 
two,  some  with  ruffles  and  embroidered 
eyelets — was  very  conservatively  dressed 
for  the  party.  His  shirt  had  a plain  white 
front,  though  star  sapphire  studs  helped 
relieve  the  austerity. 

Debbie  also  pulled  a sort  of  fashion 
switch.  Instead  of  the  darling  fluffy-type 
gown  she  usually  chooses,  she  wore  a 
sleek,  almost  sophisticated  black  number 
with  latticework  top.  The  only  touch  of 
color  was  a huge  pink  rose,  perched 
bustle  fashion  just  below  the  waistband. 

Debbie’s  hairdo  was  youthful  and  perky, 
thanks  to  the  help  of  her  favorite  M-G-M 
hairdresser  who  made  a mad  dash  to  the 
Fisher  home  an  hour  before  the  party.  In 
front  he  created  fluffy  bangs  and  at  the 
back  a couple  of  strands  of  pearls  through 
heavy  braids  piled  high  on  the  head  to 
keep  the  hair  in  place.  How  she  felt  when 
Felicia  Farr,  on  the  arm  of  Jack  Lemmon, 
turned  up  wearing  the  same  hairdo,  Debbie 
was  too  polite  to  say.  For  teenagers  who 
like  to  be  in  on  a fad,  this  shows  how 
Hollywood  likes  to  go  along  with  one,  too. 

Before  the  dinner,  the  guests  gathered 
for  cocktails  in  the  hotel’s  Rodeo  Room 
where  Natalie  Wood  was  kept  busy  show- 
ing friends  her  unique  silver-blue  mink 
stole.  “It’s  called  a ‘one-arm  bandit.’  It  has 
sort  of  a sleeve  into  which  I slip  one  arm, 
then  I wrap  the  rest  of  it  around  me.  To 
tell  you  the  truth,  I’ve  got  to  practice 
with  it  a little  more  at  home  so  that  I 
can  slip  into  it  gracefully  in  public.” 

Natalie’s  date,  Bob  Wagner,  looked  as 
confused  as  any  male  about  such  fashion 
problems.  However,  it  was  apparent  that 
he  approved  of  her  stunning  new  Dior 
gown.  So  did  a lot  of  women  in  the  room. 

Miss  Wood’s  black  velvet  dress  was  floor 
length.  Pleated  ice-blue  satin  formed  a 
sort  of  pouf  at  the  strapless  bustline,  then 
continued  in  a stunning  slash  down  the 
front  of  the  gown.  Natalie  matched  this 
with  ice-blue  satin  slippers.  The  chic  out- 
fit gave  the  petite  brunette  the  appearance 
of  being  taller  than  she  is.  “That’s  the 
idea,”  she  admitted. 


Incidentally,  Natalie’s  streak  of  yellow 
through  her  coal-black  hair  lent  a sophis- 
ticated touch  that  seemed  unnecessary  in 
such  a youngster — and  instead  of  the 
usual  vivaciousness  of  young  adulthood, 
Natalie  wore  an  air  of  weary  worldliness. 
Even  escort  Bob  Wagner  was  having  a 
tough  time  getting  a smile  out  of  her. 

Honors  for  the  most  bouffant  gown 
would  have  to  go  to  Vera  Miles.  The  lovely 
blonde  looked  like  something  off  a Swedish 
wedding  cake  in  yards  and  yards  of  white 
nylon  tulle.  Vera’s  hair,  which  has  been 
lightened  to  a pale  moonlight  shade  for 
her  new  Hitchcock  picture  with  Jimmy 
Stewart,  was  swept  back  from  her  fore- 
head into  a chignon  effect.  She  wore  a 
simple  little  necklace,  but  no  other  jewelry. 

“I  feel  very  uncomfortable  with  a lot  of 
trinkets  hung  on  me,”  Vera  said.  “If  I had 
my  way,  I’d  never  wear  any  other  jewelry 
than  my  wedding  ring  and  a plain  pair  of 
pearl  earrings.” 

Vera  explained  that  her  beautiful  gown 
was  the  creation  of  Paramount  designer 
Edith  Head.  “But  I don’t  think  she  counted 
on  my  tripping  the  light  fantastic,”  the 
actress  remarked  as  she  eyed  the  crowded 
dance  floor.  “This  skirt  is  just  too  full  for 
me  to  navigate  out  there.”  Vera’s  husband, 
Gordon  “Tarzan”  Scott,  agreed. 

Those  old  married  folks,  Janet  Leigh  and 
Tony  Curtis,  had  a great  time,  in  spite  of 
the  fact  that  Janet  was  still  wearing  a 
cast  on  her  broken  left  arm.  But  it  wasn’t 
noticeable,  thanks  to  a clever  black  velvet 
sleeve  piece  which  matched  her  stunning 
velvet  sheath.  Leave  it  to  Mrs.  Curtis  to 
turn  a bandaged  arm  into  an  entrancing 
fashion  touch. 

Someone  pointed  out  it  was  as  inter- 
esting to  watch  Janet  ankle  away  as  it 
was  to  watch  her  approach.  Her  snug  full- 
length  gown  was  slit  almost  up  to  the 
knees  in  the  back.  A black  velvet  bow 
attached  just  above  bobbled  with  every 
step.  Janet’s  coiffure  was  intriguing,  too. 
Her  blonde  tresses  were  swept  across  the 
back  and  secured  on  one  side  with  three 
rhinestone  pins. 

Speaking  of  hairdos,  Margaret  O’Brien 
drew  plenty  of  stares  with  the  new  one 
she  was  sporting.  Maggie’s  growing  up 
and  she  wants  everyone  to  know  it.  She 
dumped  her  usual  pony  tail  and  soft  ring- 
lets for  a simple  pageboy  effect,  combed 
straight  down.  She  added  another  glamour 
touch — a sprinkling  of  silver  glitter  stuff 
over  her  dark  hair.  It  was  also  scattered 
on  her  bare  shoulders. 

Ginger  Rogers  was  there  in  a shocking- 
pink  satin  gown  which  verified  the  fact 
that  she  still  has  one  of  the  best  figures  in 
Hollywood. 

Paul  Newman  arrived  with  young  20th 
Century-Fox  actress  Joanne  Woodward. 
Paul’s  close  pals  predict  a marriage  for 
these  two  as  soon  as  his  divorce  comes 
through.  The  Woodward-Newman  ro- 
mance had  been  rumored  for  some  time, 
but  the  Photoplay  dinner  was  their  first 
public  appearance  together. 

Joanne,  who’s  starring  in  “The  Three 
Faces  of  Eve,”  wore  a low-cut  black  chiffon 
dress  with  “spaghetti”  shoulder  straps. 
Her  blonde  hair  was  swept  into  a smooth 
bun  atop  her  head.  But  that  short,  straight 
fringe  of  bangs  remained  on  her  fore- 
head. This  style,  which  originated  with 
the  New  York  actresses,  seems  to  be  catch- 
ing on  in  Hollywood. 

Nobody,  but  nobody,  missed  Jayne 
Mansfield’s  entrance.  You  don’t  need  20- 
20  vision  to  spot  this  girl.  Jayne  wore  a 
skintight  white  gown.  It  was  cut  down  to 
there  in  the  back  and  down  to  here  in  the 
front.  The  dress  was  fashioned  of  fine 
white  wool,  embroidered  all  over  with 


UNDERCOVER  TRAVEL  FASHIONS 


A Pretty  figure  on  route:  a high , round 
bosom,  smooth  midriff,  minimal  waist. 
The  pretty  traveler  wears  a dress  of 
printed  cotton  lawn.  R.  & K.  Under  $20 

B Smooth  cotton  shapes  a lightly  padded 
bra,  comfortably  wired,  below,  embroi- 
dered above.  Six-way  straps.  White ; 
32-40  A,  B,  C.  By  Exquisite  Form. 

C Parity  girdle  smoothing  young  curves 
with  fore  and  aft  panels,  the  beribboned 
front  minus  a pinching  waistband.  White 
rayon  elastic  net.  S,  M , L.  Form  fit.  $ 6.50 


Drawings  by  Norma  Erikson 


D Bra  wardrobe-in-one : a foam-padded 
bandeau,  cups  underwired,  the  straps 
working  magic  six  ways.  White  cotton. 
Sizes  32-40  A,  B,  C.  By  Lovable.  $2 

E P,  ettiness  plus:  white  nylon  lace  bra 
with  satin  contour  band  curving  up  for 
a high,  smooth  line.  Also  black , pink, 
blue;  32-40  A,  B,  C.  By  Maidenform.  $3 


F Flyweight  wisp  of  a girdle,  the  firm 
control  is  a criss-cross  front  trimmed 
with  Lurex.  Nylon  power  net.  White, 
black,  pastels.  S,  M,  L.  Peter  Pan.  $6 

G On  the  go,  a breezy  petticoat  in  easy 
Dacron,  nylon  and  cotton.  Shadow  panel 
and  hem  dipped  in  V al  lace,  pretty  ap- 
pliques. White.  S,  M,  L.  Movie  Star.  $3 


white  silk  braid  and  beads.  Jayne’s  spar- 
kling blue  earrings  were  almost  the  size  of 
the  beautiful  chandeliers  which  decorate 
the  Crystal  Room.  She  carried  a fox  stole 
dyed  pale  blue,  which  was  often  casually 
dragging  on  the  floor. 

The  folks  who  raise  their  eyebrows  at 
Jayne’s  respect  for  publicity  should  be 
half  as  cooperative  and  appreciative  as 
this  girl  is.  Many  stars  who  like  to  see 
their  photos  in  print  still  complain  if  they 
have  to  spend  more  than  a couple  of 
seconds  posing  for  them.  Jayne  and  Mickey 
Hargitay  not  only  cheerfully  pose  for 
numerous  shots  at  such  functions,  they 
always  remember  to  thank  the  lensman. 

Mickey,  resplendent  in  a broad-shoul- 
dered tuxedo  and  a white  brocade-type 
shirt,  stayed  right  by  Jayne’s  side. 

Joan  Collins,  escorted  by  actor  Bob 
Quarry,  received  plenty  of  admiring 
glances.  Her  dark  hair  was  combined  into 
a fluffy  mass  around  her  face.  She  wore  a 
strapless  pale  blue  satin  dress  with  a 
tight  bodice  and  full  skirt.  Huge  rhine- 
stone buckles  decorated  her  matching 
satin  pumps.  But  Joan’s  large  dangling 
earrings  weren’t  rhinestones.  They  were 
real  diamonds — “a  present  from  me  to 
me,”  she  quipped. 

Shirley  Jones,  looking  more  sophisti- 
cated than  usual  in  a dark  dress,  intro- 
duced husband  Jack  Cassidy  to  some  of 
her  Hollywood  pals.  Anne  Francis,  in 
black  chiffon  and  pearls,  came  with  actor 
Norman  Dupont.  Kathryn  Grant,  who’s 
avoiding  romance  since  her  split-up  with 
Bing  Crosby,  was  escorted  by  Gil  Banks, 
her  eighteen-year-old  friend  from  Texas. 
Kathryn  begs  everyone  to  forget  she  was 
once  called  “Kathy.”  “Gil’s  practically  a 
kid  brother  to  me,”  Kathryn  explained. 
“He’s  the  son  of  a close  family  friend — the 
woman  I’ve  always  called  ‘Aunt  Mary.’  I 
thought  he’d  have  fun  seeing  everyone.” 

Kathy — oops,  Kathryn — who  is  so  much 
thinner  these  days,  wore  a full-skirted 
pale  pink  satin  gown,  something  she  never 
would  have  worn  with  Bing.  He  preferred 
her  in  more  tailored  duds. 

Katy  Jurado  turned  plenty  of  heads 
when  she  arrived  in  a fabulous  white 
Jacques  Fath  creation  with  matching  full- 
length  coat.  Katy  admitted  she’d  really 
splurged  on  the  outfit.  “The  whole  thing 
cost  $1,000,”  she  said.  “But  it’s  so  beauti- 
ful, I just  couldn’t  resist  it.” 

A tiny  bright  red  heart  decorated  Katy’s 
chest  above  the  strapless  bustline.  “I 
painted  it  with  nail  polish  to  cover  a little 
cigarette  burn,”  she  confided. 

The  youngest  and  cutest  couple  in  the 
room  were  thirteen-year-old  Mannie  Man- 
heimer  and  Alana  Ladd.  Mannie’s  the 
son  of  Photoplay  publisher  Irving  Man- 
heimer  and  Alana's  father  is  a good-look- 
ing actor  you  may  have  heard  of — Alan 
Ladd.  Alan  and  Sue  also  were  present. 

Pat  Boone  helped  end  the  party  with  a 
big  bang.  Pat  was  asked  to  sing  at  the 
end  of  the  program.  As  he  looked  over 
the  celebrity-packed  audience,  he  said, 
“If  you  want  to  know  the  truth,  I’m  going 
to  act  as  well  as  sing — I’m  acting  like  I’m 
not  scared.”  He  grinned  as  he  added,  “Boy, 
am  I shaking  inside!” 

Pat  needn’t  have  worried.  His  natural 
charm  and  talent  immediately  won  over 
the  audience.  He  was  a big  hit,  and  when 
he  finished  up  with  a hot  rock  ’n’  roll 
number,  everyone  in  the  room  clapped 
and  stamped  their  feet.  And  Eddie  Fisher 
rocked  the  most. 

The  crystal  chandeliers  were  still  sway- 
ing as  everyone  headed  home.  It  was  a 
marvelous  evening,  and  many  of  the 
guests  echoed  Miss  Novak’s  parting  re- 
mark, “It  was  so  nice,  I can  hardly  wait 
until  next  year’s  dinner.” 

We  wager  that  if  the  fans  have  any- 
thing to  say  she  will  be  there.  The  End 


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( Continued  from  page  55) 
that  Tony  Curtis  was  “impetuous,”  others 
mentioned  his  friendship  with  a newcomer, 
Marlon  Brando,  who  was  then  setting  the 
gossip  circuits  ablaze.  Then  hot  rumors 
began  coming  off  the  sets  of  “City  Across 
the  River”  and  “The  Prince  Who  Was  a 
Thief”  and  interviewers  began  scram- 
bling to  get  this  Curtis  fellow  on  their  pads. 
But  the  consensus  was:  Another  rebel 
type,  wait  and  see. 

Tony  was  a rebel,  in  his  own  way.  In 
those  days,  he’d  arrive  for  an  interview 
wearing  a green  plaid  jacket  (a  little  loud 
even  for  Hollywood),  a navy  blue  sports 
shirt  (no  tie  and  no  button-down  collar 
either)  but  with  his  shoes  highly  polished. 
No  one  could  doubt  that  he  took  time  in 
dressing — in  his  own  way.  As  he  admitted, 
he  doted  on  clothes,  collected  shoes  as 
other  men  collected  pipes  and  would  con- 
sider himself  a success  when  he  could  buy 
suits  by  the  half-dozen.  Not  a torn-shirt 
rebel,  by  any  means. 

All  the  same,  Tony  Curtis,  then  as  now, 
is  his  own  kind  of  rebel.  As  Bernie 
Schwartz  of  the  Bronx,  he  made  no  attempt 
to  use  his  Hollywood  monicker  to  hide  his 
pride  in  the  Schwartz  family  and  tradi- 
tion. And  as  a kid  who  barely  skinned  out 
of  a boyhood  of  juvenile  delinquency,  who 
refused  to  forget  in  all  its  painful  detail 
his  New  York  street-gang  education,  he 
was  bound,  in  ways,  to  rub  some  people. 
“You’re  a sissy  if  you  let  them  push  you 
around.  You’re  a sucker  if  you  don’t  fight.” 
Until  Tony  found  his  ambition  to  be  an 
actor,  his  fists  were  better  developed  than 
his  character.  Inevitably  some  of  this  stuck 
right  up  to  and  into  his  early  Hollywood 
days. 

But,  says  Tony  today,  “I  wasn’t  a rebel 
then.  I was  scared.”  Hollywood  was  a big 
step  from  the  Bronx,  where  only  a few 
years  before  he’d  been  dragged  off  the 
streets  by  a truant  officer  and  told  to 
straighten  out  or  else. 

“People  resented  me  even  in  films,” 
Tony  will  remark  thoughtfully.  “I’d  come 
on  screen  with  a nice  face,  nice  clothes,  a 
nice  car  and  a beautiful  girl,  and  every- 
one hated  me.  It  was  the  same  thing  in 
real  life.”  Such  was  this  fighting,  sensitive 
boy’s  picture  of  himself  in  relation  to  his 
new  world  of  those  early  days,  and  per- 
haps— but  not  likely — it  was  true;  cer- 
tainly his  roles  in  such  films  as  “Johnny 
Stool  Pigeon”  might  have  reinforced  the 
impression.  True  or  not,  the  feeling  may 
even  hang  on  today. 

But  such  painful  lapses  in  self-confi- 
dence are  not  the  whole  explanation.  Tony 
Curtis  of  the  Bronx  hit  Movietown  as  an 
exuberant,  devilishly  handsome  beefcake 
hero  with  curly  black  hair.  He  was  madly 
daredevil  in  his  humor,  forthrightly  honest 
in  his  serious  moments.  This,  too,  kind  of 
pinned  him  with  the  “rebel”  tag.  Holly- 
wood doesn’t  always  understand  honesty. 

When  Tony  came  in  from  the  East,  fresh 
from  a GI  education  at  New  York’s  Dra- 
matic Workshop  and  a couple  of  seasons 
in  the  off-Broadway  theatrical  dungeons 
(“In  those  days  ‘off-Broadway’  really 
meant  ‘off’ — over  in  Newark,  mostly!”) 
his  great  idol  among  the  movie  heroes  was 
Cary  Grant.  That  he  selected  the  suave 
personality,  adroit  comedy  and  fabulous 
charm  of  Mr.  G.  for  his  model  sets  him 
apart  at  once  from  the  Brando-type  rug 
chewers,  that’s  for  sure. 

“He  was  the  best  actor  I knew,”  says 
Tony.  So  great  was  his  admiration  for  Cary 
that  he  used  his  idol  to  cover  up  a bit  of 
shyness  when  he  first  began  courting  Janet 
Leigh.  Such  secret  diffidence  on  the  part 
of  this  tall  and  handsome  youth  who  had 
already  dated  Hollywood’s  prettiest  was 


unperceived  by  the  ordinary  observer  at 
the  time,  but  it  was  there.  When  Tony  first 
called  Janet  at  home,  he  announced  in  his 
best  nasal  drawl  to  her  mother,  who  an- 
swered the  phone,  that  it  was  the  famed 
Mr.  G.  who  wished  to  speak  to  the  daughter 
of  the  house.  (Janet’s  never  admitted  she 
was  fooled,  incidentally.) 

“I  was  afraid  Janet  wouldn’t  talk  to  me,” 
Tony  says.  He  admits  that  he  used  to  save 
Cary  Grant’s  pictures,  at  a time  in  his  life 
when  other  boys  were  collecting  ball- 
players. 

But  perhaps  Cary  would  not  have  said, 
as  Tony  did  in  a typical  Curtis  sound-off 
recently,  “I  don’t  see  why  we  have  to  go 
in  for  that  phony  stuff.  It  says  in  the  offi- 
cial story  of  my  life  that  my  father  is  ‘a 
well-known  Hungarian  actor.’  Well,  Hun- 
garian he  was.  Actor  he  was,  in  Budapest, 
but  not  a very  successful  one.  Right  now 
he’s  a tailor,  as  he’s  been  ever  since  he 
landed  in  this  country.” 

Hardly  a belligerent  statement,  merely 
the  truth,  yet  a lot  of  people  hearing  such 
remarks  didn’t  look  under  the  surface  to 
see  that  “rebellion”  was  coupled  with  the 


Color  portrait  of  Joan  Collins  by  Mitchell; 
Charlton  Heston  by  Fraker;  Tony  Curtis 
by  Estabrook;  still  of  Audrey  Hepburn 
from  Paramount;  color  snapshots  of  Barry 
Coe,  Kipp  Hamilton,  Felicia  Farr,  Nick 
Adams,  Lee  Ann  Meriwether  by  Beerman. 


warm  and  winning  Curtis  charm.  This  too 
is  evidence  that  Tony’s  state  of  rebellion, 
if  there  ever  was  one,  is  an  out-of-the- 
ordinary  sort  of  thing. 

Today  it  is  this  odd  combination  of  re- 
bellion and  charm,  of  mischievous  humor 
and  serious  aspiration,  that  is  the  secret 
of  Tony’s  heartwarming  effect  on  people — 
that  made  him  a hit  in  Paris,  for  instance, 
when  he  went  there  to  make  “Trapeze.” 
“Those  French  taxi  drivers  are  rare,  really 
rare,”  says  Tony,  smiling  in  remembrance. 
“Driving  at  night,  they  always  sing — and 
loud. 

“They’ve  got  a real  great  attitude,  the 
French,”  he  goes  on.  “They  really  believe 
in  ‘live  and  let  live,’  and  the  right  of  the 
individual  to  be  an  individual — to  be  and 
do  whatever  he  wants.  If  I felt  tired  and 
my  feet  hurt  after  standing  around  the 
set  all  day,  I could  sit  right  down  on  the 
Champs  Elysees  and  take  off  my  shoes— 
nobody  gave  me  a second  look.” 

One  evening  after  a hard  day  on  the 
“Trapeze”  set,  Tony  related,  he  didn’t  feel 
like  changing  for  dinner.  In  striped  jersey 
and  old  slacks — the  work  clothes  for  his 
strenuous  Hecht-Hill-Lancaster  role  which 
he  did  before  “Sweet  Smell  of  Success,” 
the  one  he  is  doing  for  the  same  outfit 
currently — he  just  walked  around  the 
streets  of  Paris  until  he  found  “this  little 
Italian  place  where  you  buy  food  to  take 
out.  I got  a pizza  and  some  fresh  fruit,”  he 
relates,  “and  ate  them  on  the  way  back 
to  the  Georges  V hotel.  Nobody  even  gave 
me  a second  glance — except  some  Ameri- 
cans I ran  into  on  the  steps  of  the  hotel. 
They  gaped  indignantly,  obviously  wonder- 
ing how  I got  past  the  doorman.” 


Ask  Tony  whether  this  exuberant  urge 
to  independence,  which  luckily  he  shares 
with  his  lively  and  uninhibited  young 
wife,  ever  gets  turned  around  backward 
into  family  squabbles — and  you’ve  got 
yourself  a threatening  storm.  “Sure  we 
squabble — or  used  to,”  he  mutters  over  a 
jutting  chin.-  “And  don’t  make  me  say, 
‘What  married  couple  doesn’t?’  What  gets 
me,  and  has  for  years,  is  the  way  these 
things  get  built  up.  You  know,  for  a long 
time  Janet  and  I have  been  treated  like 
spoiled  kids,  not  allowed  to  grow  up.  May- 
be a few  years  ago  we  were  just  kids,  but 
now  we’re  growing  up  fast.  We  plan  our 
careers  and  our  futures — -and  Kelly  Lee’s 
— like  adults.  That’s  why  we’ve  formed 
this  family  corporation.” 

Talking  about  Tony’s  exuberant  honesty, 
which  is  sometimes  misunderstood,  and 
referring  once  more  to  the  difference  be- 
tween the  Bernie  Schwartz  type  of  rebel 
as  opposed  to  the  Marlon  Brando-torn- 
shirt  school,  it  seems  that  there  was  a re- 
cent hassle  in  the  press  about  something 
Tony  had  blurted  out  in  this  connection. 

“Crazy,”  says  Tony. 

According  to  the  reports,  Mr.  Curtis 
had  visited  New  York  City  and  observed 
some  of  the  students  of  the  famed  New 
York  Actors  Studio  in  action,  and  had 
sounded  off  with  no  holds  barred  on  what 
he  thought  of  them  and  their  “method’  — 
which  includes  elaborate  mental  and  emo- 
tional exercises  such  as  pretending  to  be  an 
inanimate  object  like  a tree  or  a pin- 
cushion. 

“I  was  in  New  York  shooting  for  ‘Sweet 
Smell  of  Success’,”  says  Tony.  “All  I did 
was  point  out  that  this  so-called  ‘method’ 
had  been  practiced  for  at  least  thirty-five 
years  before  they  came  along.  That’s  all.” 

But  what  about  the  early  career  of  Tony 
Curtis  in  Hollywood,  when  he  was  all  but 
tagged  a rebel  in  a plaid  jacket,  a friend 
of  Marlin  Brando,  and  all  that? 

“Marlin  Brando  has  his  own  special 
quality,”  says  Tony.  “He  didn’t  learn  it 
from  that  group  in  New  York.  Actually,  all 
their  mumbo-jumbo  amounts  to  is  what 
they’ve  copied  from  him.” 

Yes,  the  newspaper  reports  of  the  dis- 
cussion included  the  word  “copycats”  as 
part  of  the  Curtis  critique  on  the  acting 
art  as  practiced  in  certain  quarters.  Also, 
“They  belittle  everything  that  goes  on  in 
Hollywood.”  And  “They  think  in  order  to 
be  a success  like  Marlon  you’ve  got  to  be 
rude,  slovenly  and  walk  around  in  dirty 
clothes.”  Strong  language! 

“Did  I say  those  things?”  Tony  grins. 
“All  I know  is  what  I read  in  the  news- 
papers!” 

There  you  are.  Sit  back  and  look  at 
this  boy  who  speaks  his  mind  when  he  has 
the  urge,  who  insists  on  his  right  to  eat 
pizza  on  the  boulevards  of  Paris,  who 
swings  back  lustily  when  he  thinks  the 
press  is  unfair  to  his  marriage  and  his 
wife,  who  is  as  proud  of  the  fact  that  his 
father  is  a tailor  as  he  is  of  the  one  that 
Bernie  Schwartz  was  born  in  Manhattan’s 
Hell’s  Kitchen — a boy  who  wears  his  pin- 
striped suit  and  button-down  collar  with 
authentic  flair,  who  can  kiss  a girl’s  hand 
as  they  do  it  in  Paris,  and  half -jokingly  in 
his  case,  yet  naturally,  too.  And  you’ve 
got  a picture  of  a rebel  of  a special  sort. 
Even  if  he  doesn’t  like  the  word. 

“If  you  mean  I’m  a rebel  because  I like 
Hollywood,  don’t  have  a yen  to  ride  down 
Sunset  Boulevard  on  a motorcycle  and 
didn’t  learn  acting  by  pretending  to  be  a 
pincushion,”  says  Tony  Curtis,  “you’ve 
got  something.”  The  End 


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castle  with  its  drawbridge  entrance  to 
Fantasyland,  and  lose  your  mind  over  the 
Dumbo  flying  circus.  Take  a trip  to  the 
moon  in  Tomorrowland,  and  don’t  miss  the 
pirate  ship  manned  by  the  lustiest  set  of 
gentle  brigands  on  earth. 

It  turns  out  to  be  so  wonderful  that  you 
can’t  drag  the  youngsters  away?  They  want 
to  come  back  for  another  day?  Take  the 
bus  over  to  the  Disneyland  Hotel,  which  is 
everything  that  a Disneyland  Hotel  should 
be:  imaginative,  handsome,  new,  glistening 
and  fun.  You  can  buy  a toothbrush  and 
pajamas  in  the  shop  areas,  film,  flash 
bulbs,  a larger  purse  for  your  loot  and  the 
dress  you’ve  been  wanting  as  a California 
souvenir.  Rates  start  at  $15  for  two. 

If  you  have  two  days  in  California  (and 
you  can  tear  yourself  and  the  rest  of  your 
party  away  from  Disneyland),  use  your 
second  day  to  advantage  by  dividing  it  into 
five  sections:  In  the  morning,  at  9 a.m.  take 
Tanner  Gray  Line  Tour  No.  2 (bus  collects 
passengers  at  most  downtown  and  Holly- 
wood hotels)  and  during  a 3-hour  drive 
visit  Grauman’s  Chinese  Theatre,  where 
you  will  be  able  to  take  some  spectacular 
pictures  of  the  vivid  architecture  and  the 
footsteps  of  the  mighty,  the  University  of 
California  at  Los  Angeles  (UCLA).  Will 
Rogers  Memorial  Ranch  in  Santa  Monica 
and  the  homes  of  the  great  stars  of  stage, 
screen,  radio  and  TV.  Fare  $3.35  and  worth 
every  penny  because  of  the  guide  service 
and  the  freedom  from  traffic  worries. 

Ask  your  driver  to  let  you  off  at  the 
Beverly  Wilshire  Hotel.  Have  luncheon  in 
their  coffee  shop,  or  at  the  Beverly  Derby, 
or  Frascati’s,  or  Blum’s  or  at  any  one  of  the 
small  cup  ’n’  spoon  spots  along  Beverly 
Drive.  After  luncheon  stroll  up  one  side 
of  Beverly  Drive  from  Wilshire  Boulevard 
to  Santa  Monica  Boulevard  and  down  the 
other.  Somewhere  along  the  way  you  will 
find  exactly  the  gift  for  someone  back 
home,  or  precisely  what  you  have  been 
wanting  to  complete  that  new  outfit. 

Next,  catch  an  eastbound  Wilshire  Bou- 
levard bus  and  transfer  to  a northbound 
bus  at  Wilshire  and  Fairfax.  Leave  your 
transfer  bus  at  Third  and  Fairfax  and  in- 
vestigate— with  avid  eye  and  snapping 
camera — the  wonders  of  Hollywood’s 
world-famous  Farmers’  Market.  Look,  Ma, 
no  flies!  Food,  food,  food  prepared  and 
served  in  an  air  of  diet-kitchen  cleanliness 
and  no  flies.  Not  only  can  you  buy  papaya 
flown  in  from  Hawaii,  mangoes  from  the 
Philippines,  lettuce  from  the  Salinas  Valley 
and  Utah,  cheese  from  Sweden.  But  in  the 
Dell  section  (Farmer  in  the  Dell,  natch) 
you  may  buy  your  favorite  recording,  a 
tennis  racket,  artist’s  equipment,  party 
jokes,  dolls  from  many  lands.  Name  it, 
it’s  there. 

After  that  marathon,  plan  to  return  to 
your  hotel  to  write  cards,  make  dinner 
reservations  for  the  night,  and  rest.  Travel 
also  broadens  the  feet. 

Have  dinner  at  one  of  the  glamour  spots 
listed  under  “Places  to  Eat,”  then  plan  to 
catch  a performance  at  one  of  the  theatres 
listed  under  that  category  on  the  following 
pages.  You  might  enjoy  legitimate  theatre- 
in-the-round.  And  there  is  always  “Around 
the  World  in  80  Days”  at  the  Carthay 
Circle  and  “Cinerama  Holiday”  at  Warner’s 
Hollywood. 

If  you  have  three  days  in  Hollywood, 
add  a trip  to  Marineland  to  your  agenda, 
and  that  night  take  Tanner  Gray  Line  Tour 
No.  9.  It  leaves  daily  at  7 p.m.  and  takes 
you  to  see  Olvera  Street,  Chinatown,  Grif- 
P fith  Park  Observatory  (where  much  of 
“Rebel  Without  a Cause”  was  filmed)  and 
Hollywood  and  Wilshire  Boulevards.  Time 
required,  3V2  hours.  Fare,  $3.20  per  person. 


If  you  have  four  days  in  Hollywood,  add 
Tanner  Gray  Line  Tour  No.  5 to  your 
activities.  This  trip  will  take  you  through 
Universal-International  Studios  and  Dis- 
ney’s, as  well  as  past  Columbia  Studio’s 
ranch  and  along  the  streets  where  many 
star  homes  are  located.  The  Columbia 
ranch  with  its  towering  false  fronts  and 
its  quaint  streets  is  a great  shot  from  the 
street,  even  if  cameras  are  not  permitted 
on  picture  lots.  Time  required,  3 hours. 
Cost,  $4.30. 

In  the  afternoon  you  should  take  Tour 


No.  1 to  the  Huntington  Library.  This  tour 
is  made  daily,  except  Mondays  when  the 
library  is  closed.  It’s  also  closed  during 
the  entire  month  of  October.  Children 
under  10  are  not  admitted  to  the  library, 
but  the  gardens  are  interesting  and  the 
grass  is  a delight  to  play  on.  Tour  takes 
3V2  hours  and  costs  $3.10. 

If  you  have  five  days  in  Hollywood, 
spend  the  fifth  on  a trip  to  Knott’s  Berry 
Farm  (more  about  it  under  “Things  to  See 
and  Do”).  The  Tanner  Gray  Line — from 
June  15  to  October  1 — sends  an  all-day 
trip  to  the  Farm  on  Sundays,  Wednesdays 
and  Fridays. 

If  you  have  six  days,  spend  number  six 
in  Catalina  (more  about  it  under  “Things 
to  See  and  Do”). 

In  lieu  of  the  Catalina  trip,  you  might 
visit  Forest  Lawn  Memorial  Park  in  the 
morning,  the  Los  Angeles  County  Museum 
in  Exposition  Park  in  the  afternoon. 

In  case  you  have  more  time  than  a Swiss 
watchmaker,  we  have  listed  below  a num- 
ber of  worthwhile  day-long  trips: 

Rim-of-the-World  Highway  will  provide 
a trip  of  around  180  miles,  your  shutter 
clicking  with  every  turn  of  the  wheels. 
Take  the  San  Bernardino  Freeway  and 
turn  north  past  Arrowhead  Springs  to  the 
highway  marker  designated  Santa  Claus 
Village.  Some  people  say  their  children 


have  been  more  taken  with  Santa’s  work- 
shop, his  real  live  reindeer  and  his  helpful 
elves  than  they  were  with  Disneyland. 

To  Santa  Barbara  and  return  (around 
200  miles)  is  a wonderful  day’s  outing, 
particularly  during  February,  March  and 
April  when  the  coastal  hills  are  an  emer- 
ald carpet,  wild  flowers  add  a festive  note 
and  a bright  sun  beats  down.  Another 
great  time  to  be  in  Santa  Barbara  is  during 
the  week  of  the  full  moon  in  August  when 
the  Old  Spanish  Days  Fiesta  is  held.  Have 
dinner  at  Harbor  House,  at  the  end  of  the 


Santa  Barbara  Pier,  and  visit  the  Old 
Mission. 

To  Newport  and  Balboa  and  return  will 
log  around  100  miles  and  two  rolls  of  film. 
Drive  east  on  the  Santa  Ana  Freeway, 
turning  right  past  Disneyland  and  on  to 
the  Pacific  Coast  Highway.  It  is  almost  im- 
possible for  the  casual  visitor  to  separate 
Balboa  from  Newport  or  vice  versa,  but 
it  doesn’t  really  matter,  because  the  entire 
area  surrounds  the  great  yacht  harbor 
where  the  Chris-Crafts,  the  cabin  cruisers 
and  the  entire  fleet  of  the  film  colony  are 
moored.  If  you  sail,  it  is  possible  to  rent 
various  types  of  boats.  Plan,  if  possible,  to 
have  dinner  at  the  Doll  House  on  Lida  Isle 
in  Balboa  Bay,  reached  by  a causeway. 

Another  wonderful  salt-air  day,  if  you 
love  the  sea,  is  the  exploration  of  Los 
Angeles-Long  Beach  Harbors.  Take  the 
Harbor  Freeway,  Figueroa  Street  to  Coast 
Highway,  then  to  Terminal  Island.  Wind 
in  and  out  of  the  Terminal  Island  streets 
until  you  see  the  small  Buddhist  Temple 
at  which  Japanese  fishermen  worship. 
Take  the  ferry  to  San  Pedro  and  drive 
up  on  the  hills  above  the  city  for  some 
panorama  shots  of  the  harbor  that  you’ll 
treasure  forever.  Tip:  Check  the  shipping 
news  in  any  of  the  L.A.  papers  before  you 
make  this  trip,  and  try  to  do  it  on  a day 
when  one  of  the  great  trans-Pacific  liners 


TO  HOLLYWOOD 
FROM: 

BY 

BUS 

BY  RAIL 
FIRST  CLASS 
PULLMAN 

BY  RAIL 
COACH 

BY  PLANE 
FIRST  CLASS 
(MEALS) 

BY  PLANE 
COACH 

Atlanta 

$ 92 

$220 

$125 

$265 

$209 

Boston 

125 

350 

174 

350 

233 

Chicago 

87 

228 

109 

240 

167 

Dallas 

62 

179 

CO 

CO 

162 

125 

Denver 

49 

137 

73 

127 

95 

Detroit 

96 

250 

126 

272 

189 

St.  Paul 

84 

195 

109 

231 

178 

New  York 

1 19 

325 

161 

332 

218 

St.  Louis 

81 

196 

104 

217 

161 

TRAVEL  NOTES:  All  fares  include  ten  per  cent  federal  transportation  tax.  First-class  rail  fares  include 
roomette  service;  where  that  is  unavailable,  the  prices  above  provide  lozver  berth  cost. 
Check  your  local  rail  agent  for  family  plan  fares,  for  great  savings.  Plane  fares  listed 
are  for  scheduled  flights  only.  All  prices  are  approximate. 


PY1.  ■ 

is  to  leave  for  Honolulu.  The  Lurline  sail- 
ing is  a photographer’s  festival,  with  ser- 
pentine banners  billowing  in  the  wind, 
passengers  madly  waving,  the  band  playing 
“Aloha  Oe” — what  an  experience! 

Love  mountain  scenery?  Want  panorama 
shots  of  L.A.,  Hollywood,  Beverly  Hills  and 
the  beach  cities?  Drive  through  Griffith 
Park  (Vermont  Avenue  ends  at  the  divided 
highway  entrance  to  Griffith  Park)  and 
turn  onto  Mulholland  Drive  as  you  leave 
the  Planetarium  area.  From  Mulholland 
you  should  be  able  to  catch  breathtaking 
glimpses  of  the  Los  Angeles  alluvial  plain 
on  one  side  and  San  Fernando  Valley  on 
the  other.  The  hillside  houses  are  owned 
by  picture  people.  Tip:  Be  cautious  when 
crossing  mountain  intersections;  for  some 
reason,  mountain  dwellers  tend  to  con- 
sider themselves  alone  in  the  world  and 
drive  as  if  they  were  riding  a comet.  Obey 
the  fire  warnings — no  smoking,  no  open 
fires.  This  drive  will  take  you  to  the  sea 
and  you  will  find  yourself  in  Santa 
Monica.  If  you  want  to  continue  along  the 
Coast  Highway,  northbound,  you  will  spot 
Holiday  House  just  beyond  Malibu.  It  is 
restaurant,  cocktail  lounge  and  motel,  and 
from  its  dining  room  your  camera  will  take 
in  the  entire  sweep  of  Santa  Monica  Bay. 
And  in  the  corner  booth  you  just  may  note 
Jayne  Mansfield. 

Now  that  we’ve  thought  out  a brief 
stopover  visit  for  you,  let’s  assume  that  you 
are  a real  leisurely  vacationist,  doing  Hol- 
lywood brown,  with  time  galore.  Wonderful 
for  you!  And  following  you’ll  find  more 
things  to  do  and  see  for  longer  visits. 

However  short  or  long  your  Hollywood 
holiday  may  be,  there  are  several  excel- 
lent means  by  which  you  may  arrive  at 
your  glamourous  goal.  You  may  wing 
your  way  by  plane,  via  a number  of  won- 
derful sky  routes  such  as  American  Air- 
lines’ nonstop  flights  direct  to  Los  Angeles 
from  most  key  cities  in  the  country.  You’ll 
enjoy  their  famed  luxury  Mercury  service 
aloft,  with  its  spacious  lounges,  superb 
meals  and  distinguished  fellow  passengers, 
all  at  no  extra  fare.  Or  you  may  arrive  by 
train  by  way  of  the  famous  Santa  Fe,  for 
instance.  On  its  wonderful  new  Hi-Level 
El  Capitan  you’ll  ride  in  comfort  in  re- 
clining coach  chairs  high  above  the  ordi- 
nary train  level.  Excellent,  inexpensive  food, 
dome-type  lounge  cars  allow  you  to  start 
your  vacation  sightseeing  the  moment  you 
step  aboard.  If  you  plan  a really  leisurely 
trip,  you  might  travel  by  bus.  Trailways 
Tours,  for  example,  will  plan  your  sight- 
seeing and  hotel  arrangements,  if  you 


prefer  it  that  way,  at  the  same  time  offering 
you  the  treat  of  air-conditioned  buses  with 
big  picture  windows  that  afford  a top 
priority  view  of  the  passing  scenery.  Get- 
ting there  is  part  of  the  fun! 

You  may  find  joyous  relaxation  in  week- 
end visits  to:  Palm  Springs,  with  side  visits 
to  nearby  Palm  Desert  and  Hemet,  where 
the  Ramona  pageant,  based  on  Helen  Hunt 
Jackson’s  unforgettable  Indian  story,  is 
held  during  April  and  May;  San  Diego, 
with  side  trips  to  Mt.  Palomar  and  into 
Mexico  at  Tijuana;  Santa  Barbara,  wonder- 
ful to  see,  as  well  as  Solvang,  which 
American  Danes  constructed  to  assuage 
their  homesickness  for  Denmark;  and 
Laguna  Beach,  a coastal  town  no  inlander 
should  miss,  with  its  fabulous  and  unique 
Pageant  of  the  Masters,  based  on  the 
world’s  art  treasures. 

Places  To  Stay 

No  attempt  can  be  made  in  our  limited 
space  to  list  the  outstanding  motels  in 
southern  California  because  there  are, 
literally,  hundreds  of  picturesque,  clean, 
modestly-priced  caravansaries  in  which  a 
traveler  could  be  happy  overnight  or  for 
months.  However,  noted  below  are  some  of 
the  great  hotels  of  the  region  with  brief 
clues  to  their  specific  attractions  (“D” 
designates  Diners  Club  service) : 
Ambassador  (D),  3400  Wilshire  Boulevard. 
This  No.  1 home  away  from  home  is  sur- 
rounded by  its  private  park,  providing  the 
photographer  with  dazzling  possibilities 
wherever  he  looks.  It  is  also  within  walk- 
ing distance  of  Bullock’s-Wilshire  and 
I.  Magnin  (two  of  the  finest  specialty  shops 
in  the  country)  and  is  opposite  the  ori- 
ginal Brown  Derby.  A busline  (east- 
bound)  to  downtown  Los  Angeles  and 
(westbound)  to  Beverly  Hills,  Westwood 
and  Santa  Monica  passes  on  Wilshire.  The 
Ambassador  is  the  home  of  the  Cocoanut 
Grove,  the  Greater  Los  Angeles  Press 
Club  and  Dalzell  Hatfield  Galleries,  has 
tennis  courts,  a pitch  and  putt  course,  a 
heated  swimming  pool  and  several  entic- 
ing specialty  shops.  Reservations  essential; 
rates  from  $12  for  two. 

Bel  Air  (D),  701  Stone  Canyon  Road,  Bel 
Air.  For  the  seasoned  traveler  who  prefers 
(above  all  else)  elegant  surroundings, 
matchless  service,  a leisurely  and  quiet 
vacation.  The  grounds  are  a kodacolor 
delight;  reservations  always;  rates  start 
at  $18.50  for  two,  but  plan  on  about  $23. 
Beverly  Carlton,  southwest  corner  of  the 
intersection  of  Olympic  Boulevard  and 


//  you  are  very,  very  lucky  and  have  influence,  you  may  get  to  visit  a studio  like 
M-G-M,  as  did  Honey  King  and  jane  Lynn,  who  are  in  M-G-M’s  “ Designing  Woman ” 


Canon  Drive  in  Beverly  Hills.  This  chic, 
modern  hotel  boasts  a series  of  balconies 
from  which  great  pictures  can  be  made. 
Brian  Donlevy  was  one  of  the  original 
tenants,  other  celebs  like  the  pool.  Reser- 
vations essential;  rates  for  two  $13  up. 
Beverly  Hilton,  9876  Wilshire  Boulevard  in 
Beverly  Hills.  Southern  California’s  new- 
est. Rooms  on  west  side  have  lanais  from 
which  stupendous  pictures  can  be  made. 
Rooms  on  east  have  picture  windows  af- 
fording views  of  Beverly  Hills,  Holly- 
wood hills,  Los  Angeles.  The  Traders 
(see  “Places  to  Eat”)  is  in  the  shop  area. 
Heated  swimming  pool,  several  excellent 
restaurants  and  a “drug  store”  that  is 
strictly  from  Mars — everything  in  this 
world  and  many  from  the  next.  Reser- 
vations essential;  rates  from  $16  for  two. 
Beverly  Hills  Hotel  (D),  9641  Sunset  Boule- 
vard, Beverly  Hills.  Perhaps  the  most 
popular  of  the  B.H.  hotels  because  of  its 
excellent  parking  facilities  and  its  prox- 
imity to  shops,  plus  its  surroundings  and 
prestige.  It  would  be  almost  impossible 
to  take  an  uninteresting  picture  on  the 
grounds  or  from  a window.  Several  chic 
dining  rooms:  The  Polo  Lounge  cocktail 
room  is  the  rendezvous  of  the  great  as 
well  as  the  thirsty.  The  Persian  Room  is 
the  dine  and  dance  spot  (cocktail  or 
evening  dress  is  suggested)  and  remember 
that  it  is  closed  on  Mondays.  Swimming 
pool,  tennis  courts  (that’s  Ginger  Rogers 
in  this  court  and  Katharine  Hepburn 
across  the  way)  and  a boutique  that  will 
drive  the  average  girl  out  of  her  pastel 
mind.  Tariff:  $16  up  for  two. 

The  Biltmore,  5th  Street  at  Olive  in  down- 
town Los  Angeles.  Pershing  Square  garage 
directly  east.  Your  pictures  in  and  around 
the  Biltmore  could  include  greenery,  stat- 
uary (Beethoven,  L.  A.  version  of  the 
Minute  Man)  and  the  concrete  canyons 
of  a city  whose  height  limit  has  been — 
until  recently — thirteen  stories.  (Limit  now 
is  twenty  stories.)  Philharmonic  Audito- 
rium, where  the  light  opera  season  and 
concerts  are  offered,  is  diagonally  across 
the  street  and  the  Biltmore  Theatre  (one 
of  L.A.’s  two  important  legitimate  houses) 
is  in  the  hotel.  Rendezvous  Room  is  fun, 
open  from  noon  until  8 p.m.  weekdays, 
from  5 p.m.  until  midnight  on  Sundays, 
closed  Mondays.  Reservations  at  hotel 
essential;  rates,  $12  up  for  two. 

Chapman  Park  (D),  615  South  Alexandria, 
in  the  Wilshire  District.  Occupies  a block 
almost  directly  across  the  street,  but 
slightly  west,  from  the  Ambassador.  Main 
building  has  been  renovated.  Bungalows 
set  in  flower-choked  grounds  are  charm- 
ing, Oratoria  in  the  walled  garden  is  a 
wonderful  spot  for  weddings.  Reserva- 
tions, of  course;  rates,  $10  up  for  two. 
Chateau  Marmont,  8221  Sunset  Boulevard 
(on  the  Strip).  A palm-surrounded  re- 
creation of  the  architecture  of  France’s 
chateau  country.  This  is  the  hostelry  at 
which  many  of  the  foreign  stars,  making 
films  in  Hollywood,  are  domiciled  during 
their  stay.  Reservations  essential;  rates, 
$14  up  for  two. 

Franciscan  Motor  Hotel,  2630  North  Cahu- 
enga,  above  the  Cahuenga  Freeway.  This 
is  a motel,  but  it  is  so  unusual  that  it 
must  be  mentioned.  It  lies  along  a hilly 
ridge  overlooking  the  Freeway  running 
from  downtown  Los  Angeles  to  San  Fer- 
nando Valley,  thus  offering  an  inspiring 
vantage  point  for  the  shutterbug.  The 
owners  keep  it  spotlessly  clean  and  dec- 
oraied  in  tune  with  the  seasons  (delightful 
at  Christmas).  Better  write  for  reserva- 
tions; rates,  $8  up  for  two. 

Garden  Of  Allah  (D),  8152  Sunset  Boule- 
vard. Completely  redone  since  its  Alla 
Nazimova,  Greta  Garbo  and  Errol  Flynn 
days,  it  is  a traveler’s  delight.  Dining 
room,  cocktail  lounge,  heated  swimming 
pool,  a block  from  Schwab’s  and  Googie’s 


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(young  players’  hamburger  haven)  and 
opposite  Frascati’s.  Reservations  abso- 
lutely; rates,  $12  up  for  two. 

Hyatt  House,  5547  West  Century  Boule- 
vard. This  spanking  new  ultra-modern  inn 
is  just  a robin’s  hop  from  International 
Airport,  where  you  can  rent  a Hertz  car 
and  give  yourself  wheels.  Hyatt  House  is 
a favorite  with  airline  personnel  for 
luncheon  and  dinner,  and  there  is  a cosy 
cocktail  lounge.  Rates:  $10  up  for  two. 
The  near-Frank  Lloyd  Wright  architec- 
ture presents  exciting  possibilities  for  both 
black  and  white  and  color  photography. 
Knickerbocker  (D),  1714  Ivar  Avenue,  in 
the  midst  of  Hollywood.  One-half  block 
north  of  Hollywood  Boulevard,  4 blocks 
from  NBC,  5 blocks  from  CBS.  The  pool 
is  new  and  attractive.  Great  headquarters 
spot  for  the  traveler  who  plans  to  catch 
radio  and  TV  shows.  $10  up  for  two. 
Miramar  (D),  where  Wilshire  Boulevard 
meets  Ocean  Avenue  in  Santa  Monica. 
If  you  are  an  inlander  and  have  never 
before  seen  the  ocean,  the  Miramar  is  the 
place  for  you.  It  lies  high  on  the  Palisades, 
but  the  views  of  the  sea  are  superb.  Best 
pictures  are  to  be  taken  in  the  morning, 
when  the  sun  at  one’s  back  awakens  the 
Bay’s  bright  blue.  The  Miramar  consists 
of  a main  building  and  a series  of  bunga- 
lows; dining  room  is  a drop-in  spot  for 
celebs.  Reservations  always;  rates,  $12  up 
for  two  during  late  fall,  $15  up  during 
depths  of  Eastern  winter  or  height  of 
Eastern  summer.  (People  come  to  Califor- 
nia to  escape  cold  and  heat.) 

Plaza  (D),  1637  N.  Vine  Street.  Opposite 
Hollywood  Brown  Derby  and  one-half 
block  south  of  Hollywood  Boulevard,  this 
is  a small  but  highly  convenient  hotel  in 
the  midst  of  everything — Pantages,  shops, 
radio  and  TV  studios.  $8  up  for  two. 
Roosevelt,  7000  Hollywood  Boulevard.  Op- 
posite Grauman’s  Chinese,  a block  from 
the  Hollywood  Paramount  (at  both  the- 
atres the  great  film  premieres  are  held), 
the  Roosevelt  is  big,  comfortable,  and 
busy.  The  cabana  rooms  around  the  pool 
are  delightful,  and  there  are  spots  in 
every  direction  demanding  to  be  recorded 
on  film;  the  pool  area,  particularly,  is 
stolen  from  the  South  Seas.  Rates:  $10  up. 
Statler,  Figueroa  (pronounced  Fig-you- 
ROW-ah)  between  7th  and  Wilshire,  in 
downtown  Los  Angeles.  Second  newest 
hotel  in  the  area,  the  Statler  is  a worthy 
member  of  its  chain  and  a photogra- 
pher’s field  day.  Bring  your  money  tree 
because  the  shops  in  the  hotel  and  within 
walking  distance  are  bank-breakers  and 
worth  every  penny.  Cafe  Rouge  for  break- 
fast and  Terrace  Room  for  dinner,  usually 
amid  the  bustle  of  a horde  of  happy  con- 
ventioneers. Reservations  positively;  rates, 
$12  up  for  two. 

Westwood  Manor,  10527  Wilshire  Boule- 
vard in  Westwood  (home  of  UCLA).  The 
Manor  is  the  resting  place  chosen  for 
visiting  film  biggies  and  stars  until  they 
rent  other  digs — new,  chic,  a landscape 
view  from  every  window.  Reservations 
essential;  rates,  $10  up  for  two. 

Places  To  Eat 

There  are,  literally,  thousands  of  ex- 
cellent restaurants  in  and  around  Los 
Angeles.  Nowhere  else  in  the  world,  prob- 
ably, can  you  get — without  argument  or 
trouble  of  any  kind — a crisp,  chilled  green 
salad  with  Roquefort  dressing,  a super- 
lative cheeseburger  and  a cup  of  fresh, 
delicious  coffee  at  4 a.m.  Any  4 a.m.  It 
would  be  impossible  to  list  even  a major- 
ity of  the  four-star  plate-and-spooneries, 
so  the  index  below  is  made  up  of  spots 
p patronized  by  celebrities  and/or  those  that 
present  memorable  photographic  possibil- 
ities. The  symbol  “D”  after  a restaurant 
name  indicates  that  Diner’s  Club  charge 


Hare  Honey  and  Jane  look  over  another 
tourists'  mecca,  the  famed  Moulin  Rouge 


accounts  are  honored.  Prices  quoted  do 
not  include  liquor. 

IMPORTANT  PHOTOGRAPHIC  NOTE: 

In  some  restaurants  you  will  be  permitted 
to  take  flash  pictures  of  your  own  party; 
in  some  you  will  not,  because  there  have 
been  those  in  the  past  who  have  abused 
the  privilege.  Many  “celebrity”  restau- 
rants do  not  allow  even  knowing  and 
tactful  professional  photographers  on  the 
premises;  so,  naturally,  an  amateur  shut- 
terbug  would  be  given  the  heave-ho. 

Band  Box  (D),  123  North  Fairfax  Avenue, 
across  the  street  from  Farmers’  Market 
and  CBS-TV.  This  spot  is  open  from  7 p.m. 
until  2 a.m.  (closed  Mondays).  Entertain- 
ment is  practically  continuous,  food  is 
super — and  expensive,  but  worth  it. 
Barraclouqh's  (D)  (pronounced  Bear-ah- 
cluff’s),  6220  West  3rd  Street,  opposite  and 
slightly  east  of  Farmers’  Market.  This  very 
modern,  glistening  new  restaurant  serves 
breakfast,  luncheon  and  dinner  7 days  per 
week.  $6  for  two  will  do  it  comfortably. 
The  Bat  Rack,  2454  Wilshire  Boulevard, 
Santa  Monica.  Well  worth  knowing  be- 
cause it  is  one  of  the  few  places  in  south- 
ern California  where  one  can  acquire  a 
good  steak  right  up  until  1 a.m.  The  kitch- 
ens of  most  restaurants  close  between  ten 
and  eleven  with  a snap  like  an  angry 
beartrap.  The  Bat  Rack  opens  for  lunch- 
eon at  11:30  a.m.  and  really  gets  a play 
between  9 and  closing  at  2 a.m.  Celebs 
shooting  late  or  returning  from  a late 
location  dote  on  the  spot,  which  is  small, 
intimate,  friendly.  $6  will  do  it  for  two. 
Beefeater's  (D),  170  North  La  Cienega 
(Restaurant  Row).  New,  comfortable  and 
getting  a celebrity  play.  Open  for  lunch- 
eon and  dinner  every  day.  $7  will  do  it. 
Beverly  Wilshire  Hotel  Pharmacy.  Located 
in  the  West  Wilshire  corner  of  the  hotel's 
first  floor,  this  a spot  to  bear  in  mind 
because  it  is  open  24  hours  per  day,  every 
day.  Crowded  at  noon  and  during  dinner 
hour,  but  a great  spot  for  the  late,  late 
snack.  Exceptional  menu  for  a drug  store. 
Blum's,  corner  of  Camden  Drive  and  Wil- 
shire Boulevard,  Beverly  Hills.  One  of  the 
great  confectionery-restaurants  of  the  area. 
Be  sure  to  read  their  sundae  menu  care- 
fully; it’s  witty  and  droolful.  Open  every 
day  from  9 a.m.  until  9 p.m. 

C.  C.  Brown,  7007  Hollywood  Boulevard 
(block  west  of  Grauman’s  Chinese). 
Serves  knockout  hot  fudge  or  hot  caramel 
sundaes,  Hollywood  younger  set  “reduces” 
here.  Open  11:30  a.m.  until  midnight.  Send 
home  a box  of  their  chocolates — the  most! 


Brown  Derby  (D).  The  “hat”  Derby  (and 
this  makes  a great  picture  when  snapped 
from  the  Ambassador  grounds  directly  to 
the  south)  is  located  at  3377  Wilshire 
Boulevard.  Coffee  shop  opens  at  7 a.m., 
dining  room  functions  from  noon  until 
around  11,  every  day.  The  Beverly  Derby, 
9537  Wilshire  Boulevard,  diagonally  across 
from  the  Beverly  Wilshire  Hotel,  is  open 
for  luncheon  and  dinner.  Los  Feliz  Derby, 
4500  Los  Feliz  Boulevard,  has  a coffee 
shop  that  opens  at  7 a.m.,  closes  at  2 a.m.; 
the  dining  room  serves  luncheon  and 
dinner.  The  Hollywood  Derby,  1628  North 
Vine  Street,  is  probably  the  most  famous 
of  all,  and  is  always  filled  with  celebrities. 
Coffee  shop  open  from  7 a.m.,  dining  room 
from  noon  until  around  eleven  p.m.  Res- 
ervations are  absolutely  necessary  in  all 
Derbies  except  possibly  on  Sunday.  There 
is  a new  Derby  on  Stocker  Street  be- 
tween Crenshaw  and  Santa  Rosalia  that 
is  open  on  a 24-hour  basis,  and  is  smaller, 
less  crowded  at  the  dinner  hour  than  the 
other  locations. 

Captain's  Table  (D).  301  South  La  Cien- 
ega Boulevard,  on  Restaurant  Row.  This 
spot  specializes  in  seafood  flown  in  from 
where-have-you  (mahimahi  from  Hawaii, 
lobsters  from  Maine,  prawns  from  New 
Orleans)  and  in  celebrities  transported 
from  as  wide  an  area.  Open  daily  from  5 
p.m.  until  2 a.m.  Reservations  necessary, 
tariff  fairly  high. 

The  Castle  (D),  828  S.  Robertson  Boule- 
vard, near  Beverly  Hills.  A great  spot 
for  a picture — turret,  stone  walls,  draw- 
bridge, etc.  Also  has  really  good  Caesar 
salad  and  charcoal  broiled  steak.  Open 
daily  11  a.m.  to  2 a.m.  Prices  reasonable. 
Chasen's,  9039  Beverly  Boulevard,  near 
Doheny  Drive  in  Beverly  Hills.  Serves 
dinners  from  6 p.m.  except  Mondays  when 
closed.  This  is  one  of  the  great  restaurants 
of  the  world,  a star  hangout.  Exterior 
snapshots  only.  Prices  in  keeping  with 
gourmet  scale  everywhere,  i.e.  very  ex- 
pensive. Reservations  absolutely  essential, 
unless  you  merely  want  to  pick  up  a 
Schweppes  with  or  without  at  the  bar. 
Clifton's  Cafeterias.  If  you  are  in  down- 
town L.  A.  and  want  to  catch  a quick 
bite  at  a pittance,  as  well  as  an  interest- 
ing flash-color  picture  or  two,  there  are 
two  convenient  Clifton  locations  serving 
breakfast,  luncheon  and  dinner:  Woodsy 
Brookdale  is  at  648  South  Broadway  and 
palmy  Pacific  Seas  is  at  618  South  Olive. 
Cock  'n  Bull  (D),  9170  Sunset  Boulevard, 
at  the  west  end  of  the  Sunset  Strip.  This 
remains  the  photog  and  magazine-writers’ 
hangout.  Luncheon  on  weekdays  and  Sat- 
urdays from  noon  until  2:30  (buffet)  and 
dinner  from  6 until  11  (buffet).  Sundays 
a brunch  is  served  from  11,  also  buffet. 
Prices  are  reasonable,  food  like  shepherd’s 
pie,  Welsh  rarebit  and  English  trifle. 

Cove  (D),  corner  of  7th  & Berenda,  just  a 
block  east  of  the  Ambassador.  Serving 
luncheon  and  dinner  through  the  week, 
dinner  only  on  Saturday  and  Sunday. 
Food  in  the  French  manner,  tariff  medium 
(fish,  etc.)  to  high  (steaks,  specialties). 
Don,  The  Beachcomber's  (D),  1727  N.  Mc- 
Cadden  Place,  Hollywood.  One-half  block 
north  of  Hollywood  Boulevard,  2 blocks  east 
of  Highland  Avenue.  This  is  the  original 
Beachcomber’s,  established  by  the  colorful 
New  Orleans  restaurateur  who  changed 
his  name,  legally,  during  the  war  to  “Don 
Beachcomber”  and  who  now  holds  forth 
in  Honolulu  and  Tahiti.  This  spot  special- 
izes in  Cantonese  food,  rum  beverages,  rain 
on  the  roof,  atmosphere  and  fun.  Great 
flash  picture  scenes  in  every  direction. 
Tariff  not  inexpensive  by  any  means,  but 
food  superb.  Open  every  day  from  5 p.m. 
The  Duck  Press  (D),  2353  E.  Olympic  Boule- 
vard (east  of  downtown  L.  A.).  If  you 
yearn  for  quail,  venison,  pheasant  under 
glass,  or  practically  any  other  game  en- 


tree,  the  Duck  Press  is  for  you.  King 
Gable  usually  has  his  ducks  prepared  at 
this  spot,  as  do  most  California  sportsmen. 
Open  weekdays  11  a.m.  to  11:30  p.m.,  Sun- 
days and  holidays  4 p.m.  to  11  p.m.  Ex- 
pensive but  worth  it. 

Fox  & Hounds  (D),  2900  Wilshire  Boule- 
vard, in  Santa  Monica.  An  Old  English- 
style  tavern  of  proportions  never  dreamed 
of  in  Old  England.  Luncheon  and  dinner 
daily.  Reservations;  prices  fair  but  tall. 
Frascati's  (D).  There  are  three  of  these 
Belgian- cuisine  restaurants  in  the  L.  A. 
area:  8117  Sunset  Boulevard  (diagonally 
across  from  Schwab’s)  is  one  of  Joan 
Crawford’s  favorites;  serves  luncheon  and 
dinner  every  day  except  Sunday,  when 
it  opens  at  5 p.m.  1056  S.  La  Cienega  (on 
Restaurant  Row)  is  open  as  above,  and 
so  is  9501  Wilshire  in  Beverly  Hills.  The 
Sunset  location  has  an  exterior  patio  that 
would  make  a good  snapshot.  Prices  are 
moderate  to  expensive. 

Gotham  Delicatessen  (D),  7050  Hollywood 
Boulevard.  This  is  a hangout  for  the 
young  Hollywood  players  who  dig  a mid- 
night snack.  Spot  is  open  from  9 a.m.  un- 
til 1 a.m.  weekdays;  closes  at  midnight  on 
Sunday.  Fine  fodder  at  tender  fees. 
Hamburger  Hamlets.  How  would  you  like 
a cheeseburger  manufactured  out  of  V4 
pound  of  charcoal  broiled  ground  sirloin, 
plus  two  strips  of  crisp  bacon,  plus  a 
slathering  of  cheddar  cheese,  plus  a final 
garnish  of  Russian  dressing,  price  850? 
Don’t  drown  in  your  own  juices,  f’eaven’s 
sake,  until  you  get  the  addresses:  8929 
Sunset  Boulevard  (on  the  Strip) ; 369 
North  Bedford  Drive  in  Beverly  Hills;  or 
10943  Weyburn  Avenue,  Westwood  (home 
of  UCLA).  The  Hamburger  Hamlets  are 
owned  and  operated  by  Harry  Lewis,  who 
was  once  a Warner  Brothers  star.  Nowa- 
days, in  addition  to  turning  out  fabulous 
foods,  he  also  marches  into  the  kitchen 


apd  whips  up — via  top-secret  recipe — a 
brand  of  lobster  bisque  (850  per  copy) 
that  fetches  gourmets  from  hither,  not  to 
say  thither  and  yon.  Live  a little. 

Jack's  at  the  Beach,  on  the  Ocean  Park 
Pier,  Ocean  Park.  From  this  pier  you  can 
get  some  great  shots  of  Santa  Monica  Bay 
to  the  north  and  east,  and  of  the  Palos 
Verdes  hills  to  the  south.  As  for  the  res- 
taurant, super.  If  you  can  snag  a table  in 
front  of  the  windows  you’ll  never  forget 
the  view — or  the  food.  Dinner  served 
from  5 p.m.  until  about  midnight.  Closed 
Tuesdays.  Movie  rendezvous,  so  reserva- 
tions are  advised,  and  prices  are  high. 
After  dinner  you  might  pop  over  to  the 
Aragon  Ballroom  for  a few  dances  to 
Lawrence  Welk’s  Champagne  Music. 
King's  Arms,  4323  Riverside  Drive,  Burbank 
(short  distance  west  of  Warner  Brothers 
studio).  Looks  like  a medieval  castle  in 
miniature  and  the  parking  lot  attendants 
who  take  your  car  are  dressed  like 
grooms  of  old.  The  great  oaken  door  opens 
into  a small  entry  in  which  Excalibur  is 
imbedded  in  concrete;  a nearby  plaque 
explains  that  anyone  who  can  withdraw 
Excalibur  from  its  stone  is  rightful  ruler 
of  England.  Well,  you  can  always  try! 
Within  the  main  portion  of  the  restaurant 
there  is  a “round  table”  bar,  a massive 
fireplace  entirely  encircled  by  banquettes 
and  small  tables.  Beyond  this  are  two  din- 
ing rooms,  each  with  unique  attractions 
in  keeping  with  the  King’s  Arms  theme. 
Food  is  superb,  prices  moderate  to  uppish. 
Open  weekdays  from  noon  until  midnight 
or  so;  open  Sundays  from  3 p.m.  Don’t  miss 
this  one — but  make  reservations. 

NOTE:  A companion  restaurant  is  the 
Queen’s  Arms,  on  Ventura  Boulevard  in 
the  San  Fernando  Valley,  but  at  present 
it  is  so  overwhelmed  by  hungry  localites 
that  it  seems  somewhat  unfair  to  burden 
the  staff  by  adding  more  standees  to  their 


inevitable  queue  for  dinner.  Its  decor  is 
not  as  interesting  as  the  King’s  Arms. 

La  Rue  (D),  8633  Sunset  Boulevard  (on 
the  Strip).  From  across  the  street  (Sun- 
set) you  can  get  a fine  shot  of  this  most 
chi-chi  of  Filmtown’s  dining  spots.  From 
the  exterior  it  looks  as  if  a sidewalk  cafe 
should  be  nestling  beneath  its  awnings — 
a clue  to  the  French  cuisine  that  has  made 
La  Rue  famous.  Dinner  served  from  5:30 
daily  except  Mondays.  Reservations  es- 
sential. Tab  will  be  impressive,  but  so 
will  be  your  fellow  diners,  your  sur- 
roundings, the  service  and  the  food.  If 
you’re  only  moderately  hungry,  ask  for 
Queen’s  Pancakes — and  remember  to  note 
the  date.  Unforgettable  as  a first  kiss. 

Luau  (D),  421  N.  Rodeo  Drive,  Beverly 
Hills.  Don’t  miss  a picture  of  the  Luau  ex- 
terior, in  color  preferably.  One  of  the  most 
photogenic  restaurants  in  the  world  and 
worth  half  a dozen  shots.  The  interior  is 
quite  as  enchanting  and  the  tall,  handsome 
man  who  will,  in  all  probability,  greet  you 
is  Steve  Crane.  Luau  is  open  for  dinner 
every  evening;  cuisine  is  Cantonese,  but 
the  steaks  are  excellent,  too.  Tariff  high, 
and  worth  it. 

Lucey's  (D),  5444  Melrose  Avenue  (two 
blocks  east  of  RKO  Studios).  Luncheons 
and  dinner  served  daily  expect  Sundays 
when  the  “Closed”  sign  is  up.  Within  the 
vine-covered  walls  there  is  a courtyard 
(rustic  tables,  striped  tablecloths)  worth 
a color  shot,  but  better  keep  your  camera 
in  its  case  inside  because  Lucey’s — partic- 
ularly at  luncheon — is  a prime  movie  spot, 
especially  patronized  by  RKO,  Columbia 
and  Paramount.  Reservations  essential, 
better  count  on  $5  for  two  for  luncheon, 
$8  to  $10  for  dinner.  Cuisine  Italian. 

Ming  Room  (D),  358  S.  La  Cienega  (Res- 
taurant Row).  Owned  by  Bruce  Wong 
who  has  worked  in  almost  every  Oriental 
picture  ever  shot  in  Hollywood,  this  beau- 


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freshens  the  color,  adds  the  fresh,  young  look.  But  more, 
it  lubricates,  protects  your  skin  all  day— ends 
tedious  bedtime  creaming.  It’s  a natural  for 
today’s  casual  living  — the  easy  way  to  be 
effortlessly  lovely,  even  on  busiest  days. 

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and  better  drug  stores,  and  pay  only  450 
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tifully  decorated  spot  opens  during  the 
week  at  4 p.m.  and  serves  until  around 
midnight;  Sundays  it  opens  at  3 p.m.  Prices 
in  line  with  Restaurant  Row  checks. 
Musso  and  Frank  Grill  (D),  6667  Hollywood 
Boulevard.  Serves  breakfast,  luncheon  and 
dinner  every  weekday;  closed  Sundays. 
You  haven’t  lived  until  you  (with  a star 
at  each  elbow)  have  pressed  your  fork 
into  a stack  of  M.  and  F.  flannel  cakes. 
Back  room  could  be  transported  intact 
to  New  York  and  would  find  itself  at 
home.  Prices  moderate. 

Naples  (D),  1508  N.  Gower,  one-half  block 
north  of  Sunset,  just  east  of  CBS.  This 
unpretentious,  cramped  little  bistro  is  a 
favorite  coffee  and  pizza  place  for  players 
from  Columbia  Studios  and  CBS.  Open 
for  luncheon  and  dinner  every  day; 
luncheon  reservation  absolutely  necessary. 
Prices  friendly.  Yes,  that’s  Aldo  Ray  in 
the  first  booth,  Kim  Novak  in  the  second. 
Nicodell  (D).  Both  Nicodells  are  always 
busy  and  celebrity-filled;  both  open  at 
10:30  a.m.,  close  at  2 a.m.  Original  is 
located  at  1614  N.  Argyle  (block  east  of 
Vine,  block  south  of  Hollywood  Boulevard) 
and  the  younger  brother  is  situated  at 
5511  Melrose  Avenue,  not  far  west  of 
Lucey’s.  Incidentally,  there  is  a parking 
problem  at  both  locations,  so  in  case  you 
are  driving,  spot  your  favorite  Nicodell, 
then  circle  the  block  to  the  nearest  park- 
ing lot  and  walk  back. 

Oyster  House  (D),  666  N.  La  Cienega 
Boulevard  (on  Restaurant  Row).  This 
place  is  new,  rather  New  Orleans  in 
feeling  and  popular  with  celebs.  If  you 
love  pompano  en  papillote,  order  it  here; 
if  you’ve  never  tried  it,  your  taste  buds 
will  burble.  Oyster  House  is  open  for 
dinner  seven  days  per  week;  reservations 
suggested;  tab  a little  rich,  but  worth  it. 
Patio,  3077  Wilshire  Boulevard  (opposite 
and  one-half  block  west  of  Bullock ’s-Wil- 
shire).  Unimposing  entrance,  but  walk 
through  the  small  forward  restaurant  and 
there  is  a charming  patio  under  sheltering 
trees — an  excellent  shot  in  black  and 
white  or  color.  The  food  is  just  as  in- 
triguing: giant  hamburgers,  ham  sand- 
wiches, and  tuna  (1  can  of  white  fish  per 
sandwich) . The  menu  is  brief,  but  every- 
thing on  it  is  divine.  Open  Monday 
through  Saturday,  11:30  a.m.  until  4 p.m. 
This  is  worth  going  out  of  your  way  to 
visit.  Be  hungry  when  you  try  it  and 
accompany  your  sandwich  (85p  to  $1.10) 
with  Cafe  Melange,  35^. 

Perino's,  4101  Wilshire  Boulevard,  Wilshire 
District.  One  of  the  great  restaurants  of 
the  world.  Perino’s  ranks  with  Le  Tour 
Argent  and  Maxim’s  in  Paris.  It  is  also 
one  of  the  most  expensive  restaurants  in 
this  or  any  country,  but  worth  every 
penny  if  your  palate  is  particular  and  you 
enjoy  the  knowledge  that  an  oilionaire 
from  Texas,  a socialite  from  Gotham,  and 
a maharajah  from  India  may  be  your 
next-table  neighbors.  Luncheon  from  11:30 
a m.  Dinner  from  6.  Reservations  wise. 
Ready  Room  (D),  365  N.  La  Cienega  (on 
Restaurant  Row).  Johnny  Wilson,  USC 
athletic  great  of  yesteryear,  is  the  boni- 
face  at  this  charming  tavern-type  res- 
taurant. Their  roast  beef  is  the  best  in  the 
city  in  the  opinion  of  those  who  should 
know.  Luncheon  from  noon  until  2:30 
weekdays;  dinner  from  5.  Saturdays  and 
Sundays  dinner  only  served.  Reservations 
suggested;  tab  for  two  about  $8. 
Romanoff's  (D),  140  South  Rodeo  Drive, 
Beverly  Hills  (one-half  block  south  of 
Wilshire,  2 blocks  west  of  Beverly  Drive). 
The  facade  of  Romanoff’s  makes  a good 
afternoon  shot  as  it  faces  west  and  the 
texture  of  huge  doors  and  brick  walls 
provides  interesting  background.  No  in- 
terior photography  permitted  — not  even 
professional.  HRH  Prince  Michael  Roman- 
off, a gentleman  of  modest  stature  but 


stratospheric  wit  and  poise,  is  usually 
about,  being  charming  to  his  many-carated 
crowd.  A cautious  visitor  may  patronize 
the  bar  and  view  the  dining  room  where 
there  are  certain  to  be  some  of  the  famous 
pampering  themselves  on  Lucullan  food. 
Plan  on  at  least  $15  for  two  without 
beverages  or  tips.  Luncheon  and  dinner 
daily  except  Sundays  when  the  Crown 
Room  is  often  used  by  private  parties, 
but  the  rest  of  the  edifice  is  dark.  Reser- 
vations wise. 

Santa  Inez  Inn's  Fireside  Room,  17310  Sun- 
set Boulevard,  Pacific  Palisades  (quarter 
of  a mile  from  the  junction  of  Sunset  and 
Pacific  Coast  Highway).  Breakfast,  lunch- 
eon and  dinner  are  served  in  this  charm- 
ing dining  room  with  its  tremendous  fire- 
place, its  balcony  overlooking  Sunset  and 
its  glass  wall  overlooking  the  Inn’s  swim- 
ming pool.  Prices  are  reasonable  and 
there  are  at  least  six  excellent  vantage 
points  from  which  to  make  good  pictures. 
There’s  an  unusual  gift  shop  in  the  lobby. 
The  Sawdust  Trail  (6).  1735  N.  McCadden 
Place  (same  side  of  street  but  up  a notch 
from  Don,  the  Beachcomber’s) . This  place 


At  the  exciting  Cocoanut  Grove,  visitors 
like  Honey  King,  Jane  Lynn  are  welcome 


is  hard  to  find  because  Villa  Capri  is  in 
front  of  it,  but  stroll  down  the  alley  and 
there  you  are,  at  a one-time  small  hotel 
which  has  been  converted  into  a series 
of  dining  rooms  around  an  outdoor  patio. 
Dinner  for  two  (without  beverages  or 
tips)  will  run  $5  for  chicken,  $6  for  char- 
coal broiled  steak,  a process  which  you 
can  watch.  For  dessert  try  vinegar  pie,  no 
fooling!  This  place  is  closed  Sundays,  but 
otherwise  serves  dinner  from  5 to  11  p.m. 
Scandia,  9131  Sunset  Boulevard  (on  the 
Strip).  If  your  background  is  Scandi- 
navian, or  if  you  merely  dote  on  scrump- 
tious food,  Scandia  is  for  you.  It  is  a 
compact  place  and  tremendously  popular, 
so  reservations  are  obligatory  at  any  time. 
Menu  on  a blackboard;  binoculars  fur- 
nished if  necessary.  During  the  winter 
holidays,  be  sure  to  try  their  glug.  Closed 
Mondays.  Luncheon  and  dinner  served 
through  Saturday,  dinner  only  on  Sunday. 
Expensive,  but  worth  it.  If  you  feel  ven- 
turesome, ask  the  waiter  to  advise  an 
entree.  If  you  are  over  21,  try  Swedish 
punch — the  hot  breath  of  an  iceberg — as 
an  after-dinner  drink. 

Sportsmen's  Lodge  (D),  12833  Ventura 
Boulevard.  Another  of  the  great  southern 
California  restaurants.  A fine  picture  can 
be  made  from  the  footbridges  spanning  the 


trout  lakes  from  which  you  can  catch  your 
own  dinner,  if  you  want  to  know  your 
food  that  well.  In  addition  to  sea  and 
lake  foods,  the  steaks  are  tender  with 
age,  and  the  salads  are  crisp  as  a new- 
minted  twenty.  Expensive,  and  worth  it, 
reservations  wise,  dinner  served  7 nights 
each  week. 

Tail  O'  The  Cock.  There  are  three  mem- 
bers of  this  delightful  family  which  brings 
a touch  of  famed  Southern  hospitality  to 
the  Coast.  All  serve  luncheon  and  dinner 
every  day  (Bantam  Cock  and  477  don’t  on 
Sundays)  and  such  luncheon  and  dinner! 
Veddy  social  and  white-gloved  is  the  477 
South  La  Cienega  location  (reservations 
essential)  and  veddy  festive  it  is  during 
the  holiday  season  when  Santa  and  his 
reindeer  greet  patrons  from  the  roof.  The 
Bantam  Cock  (newly  enlarged  and  re- 
decorated at  643  N.  La  Cienega)  is  in- 
formal and  gay.  The  San  Fernando  Valley 
address  is  12950  Ventura  Boulevard,  the 
headquarters  of  many  Valley  players 
(stage,  screen,  radio-TV),  but  you’ll  be 
just  as  welcome  as  if  you  were  Bob  Hope. 
Tallyho  (D),  8750  Beverly  Boulevard.  This 
is  an  English  tavern  type,  cheerful,  cosy, 
and  source  of  excellent  viands.  Reserva- 
tions suggested  for  dinner,  served  from 
5 p.m.  until  midnight  every  day.  Tariff 
about  $7  for  two. 

Tam  O'Shanter,  2980  Los  Feliz  Boulevard. 
On  your  way  to  the  Glendale  Southern 
Pacific  station,  or  to  Forest  Lawn  Memo- 
rial Park,  this  is  an  excellent  place  to 
visit.  The  waitresses  are  dressed  as  Scot- 
tish lassies.  The  beamed  rooms,  several 
with  fireplace,  are  charming  and  the  food 
reasonably  priced.  Try  the  deck  steak  (two 
broiled  ground  sirloin  patties  with  a layer 
of  cheddar  cheese  between)  served  with 
shoestring  potatoes.  Who’s  dieting? 

The  Traders,  in  the  Beverly  Hilton  Hotel 
shop  area  (motor  entrance  on  Santa  Mon- 
ica Boulevard).  Don’t  miss  this  one  if  you 
dote  on  Cantonese  food.  Exterior  pictures 
can  be  made  any  time  during  the  after- 
noon or  by  flash  later  (dinner  only  is 
served  from  5 on).  Either  Don  Avelier  or 
King  Wong  will  greet  you  and  see  that 
you  are  seated  to  advantage.  Have  stuffed 
shrimp  as  an  appetizer  and  include  Oyster 
Beef  in  your  dinner  order.  Very  expen- 
sive, but  you’ll  have  the  Oriental  dinner 
of  your  life  amid  romantic  surroundings. 
Always  a celeb  somewhere  nearby. 

Villa  Capri  (D),  1735  N.  McCadden  Place. 
A favorite  rendezvous  of  the  local  Italian 
colony  and  such  greats  as  Frank  Sinatra, 
Dean  Martin,  Sal  Mineo  and  Frankie 
Laine.  Espresso  coffee  and  Cappuccino  (if 
you’re  over  21)  are  delights  of  the  house, 
not  to  mention  pizza,  fetuccino  and  such. 
Dinner  only,  served  7 days  per  week, 
prices  reasonable. 

Villa  Nova  (D),  9015  Sunset  Boulevard. 
Another  of  the  great  Italian  restaurants 
which  combines  atmosphere,  a colorful 
clientele  and  excellent  food.  Remember 
the  old  school  roundelay  “Ninety-nine 
bottles,  hanging  on  the  wall’’?  The  origi- 
nals form  part  of  the  decor  at  Villa  Nova. 
Wil  Wright's.  No  trip  to  Hollywood  can  be 
considered  complete  until  the  tripper  has 
surrounded  an  ice  cream  masterpiece  from 
Wil  Wright’s.  There  are  5 locations,  open 
daily  from  noon  until  midnight:  200  South 
Beveidy  Drive  in  Beverly  Hills;  10879 
Lindbrook  Drive,  in  Westwood  Village 
(UCLA);  8252  Santa  Monica  Boulevard; 
8641  Sunset  Boulevard  (on  the  Strip);  in 
the  Arcade  Building  on  Marlton  Street, 
just  above  Santa  Barbara  Avenue  in  the 
Crenshaw  District. 


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bands  during  the  season  from  Memorial 
Day  until  Labor  Day),  riding,  golfing, 
bird-watching  (at  the  farm)  and  turning 
mahogany  in  the  sun.  (Catalina  tans  are 
beautiful  and  long-lasting  if  not  acquired 
too  fast;  speed  takes  you  to  the  hospital). 
You  can  catch  the  boat  train  at  the  6th 
and  Main  station  of  Pacific  Electric  at 
9 a.m.  Boat  leaves  Wilmington  at  10  a.m., 
docks  at  Avalon  as  the  chimes  are  sound- 
ing noon.  Boat  returns  at  3:30  p.m.,  but 
there  are  a number  of  comfortable  spots 
in  which  to  spend  the  night  if  you  feel 
lazy.  Adult  fare,  around  $7  round  trip; 
children,  around  $3.50.  Or  you  can  fly, 
leaving  for  Avalon  at  9:30  a.m.  or  3:30  p.m. 
daily.  Return  at  4 p.m.  or  10  a.m.  the  next 
morning.  Fare  $12  round  trip.  The  flight 
takes  20  minutes  during  which  you  can 
pick  up  some  breathtaking  marine  shots. 
Chinatown.  Don’t  invest  your  time  at  this 
delightful  street  at  900  N.  Broadway  if 
you  have  visited  New  York’s  or  San 
Francisco’s  Chinatown.  Otherwise,  don’t 
miss  it;  your  camera  will  go  wild.  Dozens 
of  exciting  pictures  (the  wishing  pond, 
the  dragon  tower,  the  beautiful,  button- 
eyed tots),  dozens  of  good  restaurants. 
Forest  Lawn  Memorial  Park,  a must-see 
item,  this  is  at  1712  Glendale  Avenue,  off 
San  Fernando  Road.  Perhaps  the  most 
famous  cemetery  in  America,  it  is  also 
proud  of  the  number  of  weddings  per- 
formed in  its  three  churches:  Wee  Kirk 
O’  the  Heather,  duplicating  the  Glencairn, 
the  Scotland  parish  church  where  Annie 
Laurie  worshipped;  The  Little  Church  of 
Flowers,  patterned  after  Stoke  Poges 
where  Thomas  Gray  wrote  his  “Elegy  in  a 
Country  Churchyard’’;  the  Church  of  the 
Recessional,  similar  to  St.  Margaret’s  in 
Rottingdean,  England.  You  should  also  see 
“The  Last  Supper”  and  the  superb  statuary. 
Griffith  Park.  With  the  Planetarium,  you 
might  enjoy  Traveltown  with  its  minia- 
ture railway  and  Ferndell,  where  pic- 
nickers by  the  score  spend  their  summer 
days.  Planetarium  shows  are  given  Thurs- 
day, Friday,  Saturday  and  Sunday  nights 
at  8:30  p.m.  (small  charge).  Matinee  per- 
formances on  Saturday  at  3 p.m.,  Sun- 
days at  3 p.m.  and  4:15  p.m. 

Hollywood  Bowl.  Concerts  July  and  August, 
seats  start  at  500.  You’ll  get  great  flash 
pictures  if  you  are  near  the  stage,  other- 
wise telescopic  lens  and  time  exposure 
will  do  the  trick. 

Huntington  Library,  1151  Oxford  Road,  San 
Marino,  is  a photographer’s  delight.  The 
grounds  and  the  gardens  are  spectacular, 
for  the  former  home  of  railroad  tycoon 
Henry  Huntington  lies  high  and  mighty 
above  the  surrounding  terrain.  No  camera 
permitted  inside  the  galleries,  where  are 
displayed  Lawrence’s  “Pinky”,  Sir  Joshua 
Reynolds’  “Mrs.  Siddons  as  the  Tragic 
Muse”  and  Gainsborough’s  “Blue  Boy.” 
There  is  a small  entrance  fee;  children 
under  10  are  not  admitted;  library  is  open 
every  afternoon  except  Mondays,  closed 
the  entire  month  of  October. 

Knott's  Berry  Farm,  located  in  Buena 
Park,  easily  reached  by  the  Santa  Ana 
Freeway  and  Highway  39  southbound, 
this  delightful  Farm  is  still  operated  by 
its  founder-owners.  There  are  two  res- 
taurants, the  Chicken  Shanty  and  the 
Steak  House  (closed  on  Fridays)  where 
you  can  get  one  of  the  best  dinners  of  your 
life.  Afterward  you  should  prowl  the  au- 
thentic frontier  town  that  has  been  as- 
sembled from  abandoned  Western  ghost 
villages,  brought  board  by  board  and 
bullet  hole  by  packrat’s  nest  from  their 
original  locale  by  Mr.  Knott  and  his  vigi- 
lantes. Ride  the  old  train  and  the  stage- 
coaches. See  the  Gay  Nineties  show,  and 
pan  for  your  own  gold,  but  keep  out  of 
the  jailhouse.  Everything  is  free  except 
one  or  two  of  the  rides  and  food,  of 
course,  and  no  one  will  want  to  depart. 


Want  to  Banish  Wrinkles? 

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also  crepy  throat!  Yes,  it's  really  true. 
'Bye-Line  must  make  you  look  2 to  10 
years  younger  in  10  days,  or  YOUR 
MONEY  BACK.  Not  a peel,  mask  or  tem- 
porary cover-up,  but  a genuine  youth 
restorer.  This  is  no  false  promise.  'Bye- 
Line  is  absolutely  safe,  even  for  super- 
sensitive  skin.  Simple,  speedy,  pleasant, 
and  non-greasy  oil  treatment.  Not  sold  in 
stores.  Send  exactly  $1.12  for  trial  sire, 
air  mail  in  plain  wrapper  to:  Age-Less 
Cosmetics,  Inc.,  Dept.  Z , 54  Albion  St., 
San  Francisco,  California. 


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Science  Finds  Healing  Substance  That 
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For  the  first  time  science  has  found  a 
new  healing  substance  with  the  astonishing 
ability  to  shrink  hemorrhoids  and  to  relieve 
pain  — without  surgery. 

In  case  after  case,  while  gently  relieving 
pain,  actual  reduction  (shrinkage)  took 
place. 

Most  amazing  of  all  — results  were  so 
thorough  that  sufferers  made  astonishing 
statements  like  “Piles  have  ceased  to  be  a 
problem!  ” 

The  secret  is  a new  healing  substance 
(Bio-Dyne*)  — discovery  of  a world-famous 
research  institute. 

This  substance  is  now  available  in  sup- 
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La  Brea  Tar  Pits.  These  are  located  in  a 
landscaped  park  just  between  Ohrbach’s 
and  the  May  Company  Wilshire.  It’s  free, 
and  you  should  roam  through  it — keeping 
close  rein  on  any  children  in  your  party 
because  there  is  constant  excavation  going 
on — within  clearly  marked  and  roped-off 
areas.  Keep  the  camera  handy  and  pose 
some  of  the  members  of  your  party  on  the 
huge  concrete  bears  and  sabre-tooth  tigers 
that  have  been  installed  to  give  modern 
man  some  idea  of  the  intrepidity  of  his 
forebears. 

Los  Angeles  County  Museum,  Figueroa 
Street  at  39th  Street,  maintains  permanent 
exhibits  on  art,  history  and  science  and 
constantly  changing  temporary  art  ex- 
hibits, such  as  the  Edward  G.  Robinson 
and  the  Chrysler  collections.  Don’t  miss 
the  costume  gallery  which  includes  the 
clothing  of  some  of  Hollywood’s  long- 
time greats.  Open  10  a.m.  to  5 p.m.  except 
Mondays,  Thanksgiving,  Christmas.  Free. 
Marineland  of  the  Pacific,  reputed  to  be 
the  largest  Oceanarium  in  the  world,  this 
is  situated  on  the  Palos  Verdes  Peninsula 
between  Redondo  Beach  and  San  Pedro, 
at  Portuguese  Bend.  Don’t  miss  it.  Ad- 
mission, $1  for  adults,  90<t  for  servicemen, 
50 0 for  children.  This  fee  will  let  you 
spend  the  day,  because  an  attendant  will 
stamp  your  hand  if  you  wish  to  go  in  and 
out  of  the  tank  area.  In  addition  to  the 
Oceanarium  building,  there  are  a refresh- 
ment stand,  picnic  grounds  with  tables  and 
benches,  a huge  restaurant-cocktail  lounge 
with  a breathtaking  view  of  the  Pacific 
(you  really  can  see  Catalina  on  a moder- 
ately clear  day)  and  a motel.  All  are  im- 
maculate, and  all  are  reasonably  priced. 
At  the  Oceanarium  the  shows  are  given 
from  10:30  a.m.  until  4:30  p.m.  There  are 
three  different  15-minute  displays  of  the 
inmates,  and  these  are  given  in  rotation 
throughout  the  day.  You  will  love  the 
porpoises;  get  set  to  shoot  them  fast. 

M issions.  Father  Junipero  Serra  founded 
the  first  on  July  16,  1769,  in  what  is  now 
called  Old  Town  in  San  Diego;  the  last 
was  founded  in  Sonomo  (in  northern 
California)  on  July  4,  1823,  and  named 
San  Francisco  Solano.  Between  these  two 
cradle  ends  grew  the  infant  California.  If 
you  are  coming  to  California,  you  should 
do  this  much  research  in  advance:  Send 
$2.75  to  Brown  and  Nourse,  Publishers, 
100  Edgehill  Drive,  San  Carlos,  California, 
for  a copy  of  a slender  volume  entitled 
“California  Missions”  by  Floyd  Ray.  It  in- 
cludes a list  of  the  Missions,  the  dates  of 
their  founding  and  over  80  superb  photo- 
graphs. You  will  treasure  it  for  the  rest 
of  your  life  and  leave  it  proudly  to  your 
great-grandson. 

Movie  Studios.  If  you  know  a Big  Wheel, 
or  better  yet  a Colossal  Wheel,  you  might 
secure  a pass  to  visit  a sound  stage.  Other- 
wise, the  best  way  to  see  a studio  is  on 
a Tanner  Gray  Line  Tour. 

Olvera  Street.  Opposite  the  Old  Plaza  on 
Main  Street  in  downtown  Los  Angeles, 
this  restoration  of  the  first  street  in  El 
Pueblo  is  fascinating  for  the  eyes,  award- 
winning for  the  camera.  Best  to  visit  at 
night.  Be  sure  to  squander  500  on  a trip 
through  the  old  adobe  and  listen  with  your 
imagination’s  ear  to  the  tinkling  of  a ghost 
guitar  played  by  fingers  long  gone  to  dust. 
Radio  and  TV  Shows,  at  NBC,  CBS,  and 
so  on.  Order  tickets  to  your  favorites  by 
mail  at  least  a month  in  advance.  If  your 
trip  is  spur-of-the-moment,  check  with 
the  Information  Desk  in  the  entrance  of 
each  of  the  broadcasting  stations. 
Southwest  Museum,  234  Museum  Drive 
(the  white  building  looming  over  the 
Pasadena  Freeway)  is  open  1 to  5 p.m. 
p daily  except  Mondays  and  holidays  and 
contains  enough  Indian  lore  to  set  Custer 
to  carving  arrowheads  in  his  grave.  This 
is  the  place  to  lose  the  youngsters  while 


you  take  pictures  from  the  various  tower 
levels.  Admission  free. 

After  you’ve  seen  Southwest  Museum, 
turn  left  onto  Figueroa  and  go  to  4603 
North  to  view  a replica  of  a Spanish 
colonial  ranch  of  the  1800’s,  authentically 
furnished.  Open  2 to  5 p.m.  Wednesdays 
and  Sundays.  Free.  Bring  along  a serape 
and  have  a friend  snap  you  as  a throw- 
back to  the  days  of  the  Dons. 

DANCING 

Bar  of  Music,  7351  Beverly  Boulevard. 
Dancing  and  entertainment  from  9 p.m. 
nightly;  a fun  spot,  informal  dressing 
okay.  Minimum  on  Saturdays.  Check  for 
dinner  around  $10  for  two. 

Ciro's,  8433  Sunset  Boulevard  (on  the 
Strip) . This  is  one  of  the  top  spots  in 
California.  Floor  shows  at  10:30  and  12:30 
nightly.  Cover  charge  and  prices  are  what 
you  would  expect,  since  Debbie  and  Eddie 
are  likely  to  be  at  the  next  table,  Peggy 
King  and  Andre  Previn  across  the  room. 
Reservations  essential.  Dress,  afternoon  or 
cocktail  type. 

Cocoanut  Grove,  in  the  Ambassador  Hotel. 
Another  celebrity  spot:  expensive,  reser- 
vations essential.  Dress:  chic  but  not  the 
white  satin  formal. 

Cinegrill,  in  the  Roosevelt  Hotel  (Holly- 
wood). Dancing  nightly  to  the  music 
of  two  alternate  orchestras;  Saturday 
afternoon  dansante,  and  Monday  is  mambo 
night.  Tab  is  reasonable  ($12  for  two 
without  beverages)  and  dress  what  you 
would  wear  to  a club  dance  at  home. 
Mocambo,  6230  Sunset  Boulevard  (on  the 
Strip).  Another  of  the  celebrity  spots, 
which  means  interesting  views,  expensive 
menu,  reservations  essential,  and  dress 
afternoon  or  cocktail  type. 

Moulin  Rouge,  6230  Sunset  Boulevard,  near 
NBC  and  CBS.  Best  evening  entertain- 
ment in  town.  Revue,  dinner  and  dancing 
for  $5.50  per  person.  Place  looks  like  the 
night  clubs  one  sees  only  in  motion  pic- 
tures. Closed  Mondays. 

Pallad  ium,  6215  Sunset  Boulevard,  also 
near  NBC,  CBS.  This  is  the  yum-yum 
plant  for  the  young  crowd:  Always  a 
name  band,  always  a cold  Coke  or  a 
sandwich  available  at  a food  stand.  Open 
Wednesday  through  Sunday  8:30  p.m.  un- 
til 2 a.m.  Admission  charged,  depending  on 
where  you  wish  to  sit  between  dances,  or 


whether  you  want  to  dance  or  just  ob- 
serve. Average  price  about  $6  per  couple. 

THEATRES 

A listing  only  of  those  offering  fare 
other  than  standard  movies: 

Beverly  Canon,  205  N.  Canon  Drive,  Bev- 
erly Hills.  Foreign  films. 

Biltmore,  5th  Street  between  Olive  & Grand, 
downtown  L.  A.  Legitimate  house,  show- 
ing Theatre  Guild  attractions  and  others. 
Carthay  Circle,  6316  West  San  Vicente 
Boulevard,  one  block  south  of  Wilshire, 
between  Fairfax  and  La  Cienega.  “Around 
the  World  in  80  Days,”  produced  by  Mike 
Todd,  alias  Mr.  Elizabeth  Taylor.  Don’t 
miss  this  fascinating  film  with  David 
Niven,  Cantinflas,  and  practically  every- 
one else  in  Hollywood  or  Elstree.  Matinee, 
$1.75  up;  evenings,  $2.50  up. 

Fine  Arts,  8556  Wilshire  Boulevard,  Bev- 
erly Hills.  Foreign  films. 

Four  Star  Theatre,  5112  Wilshire  Boule- 
vard. Foreign  films  or  roadshow  specials. 
Greek  Theatre,  in  Griffith  Park.  An  out- 
door arena,  functioning  in  the  summer 
only,  but  offering  such  goodies  as  Harry 
Belafonte  in  concert,  light  operas  and 
such.  $2.50  up.  Tickets  must  be  secured 
well  in  advance  because  a subscription 
list  takes  up  many  seats. 

Horseshoe  Stage,  7458  Melrose  Avenue, 
between  Fairfax  and  La  Brea.  This  theatre 
is  usually  taken  over  by  groups,  but  call 
Hollywood  2-6666  in  case  there  may  be 
an  extra  seat  or  two.  At  this  writing, 
“Desire  Under  the  Elms”  is  playing. 
Huntington  Hartford  Theatre,  1615  North 
Vine,  opposite  the  Hollywood  Derby.  Le- 
gitimate shows.  This  is  a beautiful  theatre; 
light  dinner  is  served  at  reasonable  prices 
before  curtain  and  beverages  between 
acts.  Tickets  from  $2.20  up. 

Pan-Pacific  Auditorium,  in  the  Gilmore  “Is- 
land” (so-called  because  it  is  surrounded 
by  commerce  and  residential  areas)  south 
of  Beverly  Boulevard,  between  La  Brea 
and  Fairfax.  This  showplace  is  used  for 
the  Ice  Follies,  the  annual  Home  Show, 
the  Antique  Show,  and  ice-hockey  games. 
Pantages  Hollywood,  at  6233  Hollywood 
Boulevard.  This  is  a movie  mansion,  but 
you  should  catch  a picture  there  because 
it  is  the  theatre  in  which  the  Academy 
Awards  are  handed  out  each  March. 
Pasadena  Community  Playhouse,  the  cradle 


Thrilled  by  celeb  drawings.  Honey  and  Jane  at  Brown  Derby 


of  tomorrow’s  stars,  located  at  39  South 
El  Molino  Avenue,  Pasadena.  Legitimate 
drama.  Delightful  picture  possibilities  in 
the  patio,  prices  reasonable. 

Players  Ring  Gallery  Theatre,  8351  Santa 
Monica  Boulevard.  “Little  Theatre”  at  its 
best.  Catch  a performance  because  chances 
are  excellent  you  will  spot  a young  player 
about  to  be  placed  under  contract.  Hugh 
O’Brian  used  to  star  in  such  productions. 
Ritz  Theatre,  Wilshire  at  La  Brea.  Legiti- 
mate drama.  As  this  is  written  Russell 
Nype  (of  “Call  Me  Madame”  fame)  and 
Marjorie  Lord  are  starring  in  “Anniver- 
sary Waltz.”  Tickets  from  $2.20. 

Theatre  Mart,  600  Vermont  Avenue.  Now 
in  its  23rd  year  of  presenting  “hiss 
the  villain”  productions.  Nowadays  “The 
Drunkard”  shares  playing  time  with  “The 
Wayward  Way,”  which  also  exposes  the 
evils  of  alcohol  while  the  audience 
munches  pretzels  and  drinks  beer,  cost 
of  which  is  included  in  admission  price 
starting  at  $2.65. 

Vagabond,  2509  Wilshire  Boulevard,  just 
west  of  MacArthur  Park.  Shows  the  best 
of  foreign  films. 

Warner's  Beverly,  corner  of  Wilshire 
Boulevard  and  Beverly  Drive.  Road-show 
cinema  house.  Current:  “The  Ten  Com- 
mandments.” 

Warner's  Hollywood,  6425  Hollywood 
Boulevard.  “Cinerama  Holiday”;  if  you 
haven’t  seen  Cinerama,  you  haven’t  lived. 

Places  To  Get  Glamour 

Make  this  vacation  an  occasion  to  re- 
do yourself  on  either  a deluxe  or  a modest 
scale.  While  in  glamorous  Hollywood,  why 
not  take  advantage  of  the  opportunities 
for  glamour  that  the  stars  too  are  happy 
to  seize? 

For  a makeup  treatment,  call  Max  Fac- 
tor, HOllywood  2-6131,  for  an  appointment. 
Give  the  salon  about  two  days  notice  and 
allow  about  an  hour  for  your  charmifi- 
cation.  You  will  be  given  a free  street 
makeup,  plus  advice  about  stressing  your 
good  points  and  disguising  your  less  than 
perfect  features.  Your  only  obligation  is 
to  buy  $3  worth  of  cosmetics,  which  you 
would  want  to  do  anyhow.  The  salon  is 
located  at  1666  North  Highland  Avenue, 
a half  block  south  of  Hollywood  Boulevard. 

For  a new  hairdo,  telephone  the  House 
of  Westmore,  6638  Sunset  Boulevard,  Hol- 
lywood 7-7111.  The  time  consumed  and  the 
price  should  be  about  what  you  are  accus- 
tomed to  back  home. 

For  a new  outlook  on  how  to  dress,  have 
luncheon  from  noon  until  2 p.m.  at  Bul- 
lock’s-Wilshire  or  Bullock’s-Westwood  and 
watch  the  daily  (except  Sunday,  of  course) 
fashion  show.  I.  Magnin’s,  Vermont  near 
Wilshire,  shows  business  girl  fashions 
every  Monday  from  7:30  p.m.  until  9:30 
p.m.  Alvena  Tomin  stages  a well-rounded 
collection  of  smart  fashions  at  Barra- 
clough’s,  6220  West  3rd  Street,  every  Tues- 
day noon. 

For  a chance  to  put  your  new  fashion 
knowledge  to  work,  visit  the  chic  salon  of 
Don  Loper,  152  South  Rodeo  Drive,  Bev- 
erly Hills,  just  a few  steps  south  of  Ro- 
manoff’s. You  could  buy  a $500  ball  gown 
here,  but  you  don’t  have  to.  Have  a look 
around,  be  frank  with  the  sales  force 
about  your  needs  and  you  might  well 
walk  out  with  a treasure  that  will  mean 
a new  lease  on  life. 

For  delightful  California  fashions  “at  a 
price,”  try  the  Town  and  Country  Market, 
which  is  directly  south,  across  Third 
Street,  from  the  Farmers’  Market.  It  con- 
sists of  excellent  shops  and  quaint  res- 
taurants. 

For  a raincoat  that  is  strictly  Californian 
and  will  bring  about  spasms  of  envy  in 
the  hearts  of  everyone  back  home,  hie 
yourself  to  the  incredible  shop  of  Irene 


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COMPLETE  YOUR  HIGH  School  at  home  in  spare  time  with 
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Colie,  9753  Wilshire  Boulevard,  Beverly 
Hills.  She  has  a stock  of  unique  weather 
shedders  ready  to  go,  but  if  you  can  wait 
two  or  three  days  she  will  whip  up  a con- 
fection of  any  style  or  color  you  wish. 

For  that  perfect  conversation  piece 
about  which  you  can  toss  off,  “Oh,  I picked 
it  up  in  Hollywood,”  go  to  the  Dell  sec- 
tion of  the  Farmers’  Market,  where  you 
will  find  the  silver  shop  of  Walter  Wright, 
the  Salvador  Dali  of  the  eardrops,  the 
rings  and  the  necklaces.  Prices  start  at 
an  honest  dollar,  and  you’ll  be  astonished 
to  discover  how  far  your  vacation  savings 
will  go  at  this  artist’s  counter. 

For  a fashion  lift  if  you  are  unusually 
tall  or  exceptionally  heavy,  take  yourself 
happily  to  Lane  Bryant,  233  North  Bev- 
erly Drive,  Beverly  Hills,  and  come  out 
ready  to  pose  for  the  best  picture  you’ve 
ever  had  snapped. 


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What  to  Wear 

Let  your  wardrobe  for  Hollywood  be 
dictated  by  two  things:  the  season  and 
your  interests.  Don’t  pack  everything  you 
own — remember  you’re  restricted  in  weight 
if  you’re  traveling  by  air  and  just  plain 
restricted  if  you  load  yourself  down  with 
too  much  luggage. 

In  choosing  your  clothes,  stay  with  two 
basic  colors.  You’ll  find  this  saves  space, 
for  you’ll  be  able  to  wear  the  same  shoes, 
gloves  and  bag  with  several  costumes. 
Then,  for  change,  add  a gay  scarf,  an  in- 
teresting piece  of  costume  jewelry  and 
gloves.  Travel  in  a suit  and  wear  a small 
clutch-type  hat,  carry  an  all-weather  coat 
or  raincoat,  along  with  an  extra-large 
handbag.  Your  sightseeing  shoes  should 
be  comfortable  and  practical;  your  dressy 
pair,  a neat  pump  that  can  double  for 
afternoon  or  evening.  Be  sure  to  pack 
one  dressy  suit  and  count  on  wonder  fab- 
rics to  ease  your  laundry  budget.  For 
cool  days,  a wool  jersey  or  knitted  dress 
is  perfect;  for  warm  weather  pack  two 
street  dresses  or  a variety  of  separates. 
You  may  not  think  you’ll  need  it,  but  a 
cocktail  dress  usually  can  be  used  in 
Hollywood.  Cardigan  sweaters  are  indis- 
pensable and  a stole  can  add  flair  to  a 
dinner  dress  and  keep  you  unbothered  by 
draft  or  air  conditioning.  Don’t  forget, 
too,  a small  evening  purse.  By  all  means, 
take  a bathing  suit  and  cap  and  don’t 
forget  those  indispensables:  nylon  lingerie, 
stockings  and  pajamas.  For  leisure  hours, 
pack  travel  slippers  and  a comfortable 
robe.  And  leave  room  in  your  luggage. 
One  of  the  delights  of  travel  is  to  buy 
things  you  can’t  find  back  home  and  which 
will  later  remind  you  of  the  fun  you  had. 

Pack  according  to  season:  April  in  Cali- 
fornia is  lovely,  and  a shirtmaker,  cotton 
tweed  suit  or  dress  or  a linen  sheath  is 
ideal.  Bring  a warm  coat  and  a cardigan. 
May  is  Hollywood’s  dual-personality 
month.  Up  until  the  middle  of  the  month 
weather  is  usually  summery  and  bright 
and  the  first  of  the  dressy  cottons  have 
begun  to  appear.  About  May  15th  the  high 
fogs  begin  and  hang  on  until  as  late  as 
the  first  to  fifteenth  of  July.  Sharp  winds 
and  dew  at  night  can  make  a warm  coat 
or  a dress  in  packable  jersey  welcome. 
But  don’t  be  fooled  by  the  fog.  You  can 
blister  red  if  you  lie  on  the  beach  too  long. 
June  weather  is  more  of  May  with  the 
exception  that  the  days  are  longer  and  the 
danger  of  sunburning  at  the  beach  much 
greater.  For  parties,  white  will  be  the 
color  most  worn;  fabrics  will  be  floating 
nylon,  printed  chiffon,  pastel  organdy. 
Bring  along,  or  plan  to  buy,  a playsuit, 
cotton  pedal  pushers.  July  and  August 
are  high  summer  months,  the  days  being 
hot  and  sunny;  the  nights,  chilly  enough 
near  the  ocean  for  a warm  jacket  (fur, 
cashmere,  or  lined  wool).  The  Hollywood 
Bowl  concerts  are  on  (check  the  local 


papers  for  program)  but  be  sure  to  dress 
warmly  in  a sweater  and  skirt  and  take 
along  a laprug  if  you  have  one  in  your 
car;  the  summer  dew  is  penetrating. 
September  is  the  hottest  month  of  the  year. 
Dacron -cotton  drip-dries  will  seem  pure 
gold.  One  pure  silk  shantung  or  silk 
tweed  will  take  you  anywhere  in  style 
and  a cardigan  will  protect  you  against 
air  conditioning.  The  beach  season,  which 
opens  with  the  Memorial  Day  holiday, 
closes  with  the  Labor  Day  weekend,  al- 
though some  of  the  best  beach  weather 
arrives  slightly  later  and  often  lasts 
through  Thanksgiving.  October,  Novem- 
ber and  December  are  on  the  sunny  side, 
shirtsleeve  weather  and  ideal  for  cotton 
dresses;  but  have  a no-wrinkle  jersey  or 
knitted  suit  in  case.  January  is  the  chilli- 
est month  and  there  is  likely  to  be  rain, 
so  carry  a raincoat,  boots  and  an  umbrella. 
If  you’re  a skiing  enthusiast,  you’ll  find 
the  best  snow  above  Hollywood  during 
January,  February,  March  and  sometimes 
April.  February  and  March  continue  like 
January,  although  not  so  cool. 

Calendar  of  Hollywood 
Events 

April:  In  Palm  Springs,  Desert  Circus 
Week,  with  Western  garb,  kangaroo  court, 
celebrities  in  a Main  Street  lockup  (mem- 
orable pictures),  parades,  charity  ball;  in 
Hemet,  Ramona  play  mentioned  elsewhere; 
Hollywood  Bowl,  Easter  Sunrise  Services; 
also  in  the  Rose  Bowl  in  Pasadena,  at  For- 
est Lawn,  on  Mt.  Rubidoux,  Riverside. 

May:  Newport  to  Ensenada  International 
Yacht  Race;  Hollywood  Park,  beginning  of 
horse  racing,  continues  to  middle  of  July. 

June:  Catalina  Island  welcomes  the  flying 
fish  home  from  their  southern  sojourn 
with  gaily  lighted  cruisers  and  decorated 
yachts;  San  Diego  County  Fair  at  Del 
Mar’s  fair  grounds  next  to  the  race  track 


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built  by  such  film  greats  as  Bing  Crosby, 
Pat  O’Brien  and  Fred  Astaire. 

July:  Beginning  of  the  Hollywood  Bowl 
Symphonies  under  the  stars;  beginning  of 
the  Laguna  Beach  Pageant  of  the  Masters; 
in  Long  Beach,  Miss  Universe  Pageant. 

August:  Solvang’s  Danish  Days  described 
elsewhere;  Newport  Harbor’s  Flight  of  the 
Snowbirds  (small  sailboats)  at  which,  last 
summer,  the  late  Humphrey  Bogart  served 
as  crew  for  one  of  the  youngsters,  a kind- 
ness the  old  salts  at  Newport  will  never 
forget;  in  Santa  Barbara,  Old  Spanish  Days 
Fiesta  under  the  full  moon;  Los  Angeles 
Nisei  Week,  at  which,  if  you  are  lucky 
enough  to  have  Japanese  friends,  you  may 
enjoy  the  tea  ceremonies,  the  judo  tourna- 
ment or  the  fashion,  talent,  or  baby  shows. 

September:  In  Huntington  Beach,  Twins 
Convention,  not  to  be  missed  if  you  are  a 
pair  of  twins,  with  prizes  for  prettiest,  most 
freckled,  youngest,  oldest,  etc.;  Los  Angeles 
County  Fair  at  Pomona,  which  this  year 
shows  only  photographs  in  the  art  exhibit, 
so  you  can  see  what  the  big  boys  are  do- 
ing with  flash,  film  and  range-finder;  in 
San  Pedro,  the  fishermen’s  Fiesta,  blessing 
the  fleet,  dancing  in  the  street,  parading 
the  lighted  and  decorated  fishing  boats. 

October:  From  October  until  January  1st 
the  biggest  of  Hollywood  pictures  are 
premiered  in  order  to  make  them  eligible 
for  Academy  Award  consideration.  Watch 
the  daily  papers  or  theatre  marquees  for 
the  magic  phrase  “World  Premiere.” 
Bleachers  are  set  up  for  the  comfort  of  the 
fans  and  nearly  all  celebs  will  pose. 

November:  In  Long  Beach,  All-Western 
Band  Review,  including  75  bands  from 
schools  and  military  groups,  with  prizes 
for  best  bands  and  majorettes. 

December:  Christmas,  Christmas  every- 
where. Santa  Claus  Lane  in  Hollywood; 
Christmas  Tree  Lane  in  Altadena  (a  mile 
of  lighted  deodars) ; Newport’s  floating 
Christmas  tree;  Long  Beach’s  parade  of 
cruisers  carrying  Christmas  carolers;  Bev- 
erly Hills’  competition  for  best-decorated 
homes;  San  Fernando  Valley’s  similar  race. 

January:  In  Pasadena,  Tournament  of 
Roses  and  the  Rose  Bowl  Game;  in  San 
Diego,  New  Year’s  Regatta  and  Shiver  and 
Shake  Club  (known  austerely  as  the  Row- 
ing Club)  takes  a dip  in  San  Diego  Bay; 
Los  Angeles  Open  Golf  Tournament;  Santa 
Anita  Winter  Meeting  in  Arcadia,  from 
the  day  after  Christmas  until  March  (Note: 
Six  of  the  meeting’s  races  award  more  than 
the  Kentucky  Derby  purse). 

February:  Breathtaking  camellia  show  in 
Descanso  Gardens,  La  Canada,  with  a 
small  admission  charge  to  see  48,000  plants 
in  simultaneous  bloom;  in  Indio,  River- 
side County  Fair  and  National  Date  Festi- 
val including  Arabian  Nights’  pageant;  in 
Palm  Springs,  Westerado,  first  rodeo  of  the 
year  sanctioned  by  Rodeo  Cowboys  Asso- 
ciation and  a great  place  to  spot  celebrities 
by  the  dozens;  in  San  Diego,  Soaring 
Championships,  with  sailplane  pilots  hop- 
ing to  catch  a breeze  over  Torrey  Pines 
mesa  and  soar  all  the  way  to  Honolulu. 

March:  In  San  Bernardino,  National  Or- 
ange Show,  a terrific  fair;  in  Sierra  Madre, 
the  Wisteria  Festival,  fete  held  in  honor  of 
a vine  with  delusions  of  grandeur,  pro- 
duces an  acre  of  blossoms;  at  Hollywood 
Park  Race  Track  in  Inglewood,  California 
International  Flower  Show,  about  which 
you  wouldn’t  believe  your  own  memory  if 
you  didn’t  have  camera  evidence  to  prove 
it;  in  Death  Valley,  Furnace  Creek  Golf 
Tournament  (Note:  Death  Valley  is  some- 
thing to  see  between  November  and  April, 
but  no  tourist  should  attempt  the  trip 
without  being  fully  briefed  at  the  Auto- 
mobile Club  of  Southern  California,  Fig- 
ueroa Street  at  Adams).  The  End 


Heston  Sounds  Off 


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who  wants  to  land  on  the  front  pages  of 
every  newspaper  in  the  country  and 
wreck  his  career? 

“There  are  other  reasons,  too,”  Chuck 
pointed  out.  “I  think  it  goes  back  to 
one’s  childhood  almost.  I was  brought  up 
by  parents  who  believed  in  ‘clean  living 
and  Sunday  churchgoing,’  in  honesty  and 
integrity.  When  we  came  down  from  the 
woods  of  Michigan  to  Illinois  so  that  I 
could  attend  high  school,  I was  what  you’d 
call  a country  bumpkin — big,  gangling  and 
green.” 

The  change  was  great  for  the  teen-age 
boy  who  had  spent  most  of  his  life  alone, 
roaming  the  beautiful  wooded  areas  that 
belonged  to  his  family.  At  New  Trier 
High  School  in  Winnetka,  Chuck  found 
himself  left  out.  “The  kids  in  school  were 
a smart  lot.  They  had  cars  to  race  around 
in  and  parties  on  their  minds.  I was 
homely  and  self-conscious,”  Chuck  re- 
calls, perhaps  with  some  exaggeration. 
“My  hair  hung  in  my  eyes  and  more  often 
than  not  I was  broke.  I never  felt  I 
wanted  to  belong  to  a crowd  like  that.” 

Looking  back,  it  seems  unbelievable 
that  Chuck  never  had  a date  all  through 
high  school.  But  it’s  true.  “Books  and 
acting  cluttered  my  mind,  not  girls  or 
parties.  In  fact,  at  the  one  affair  I did  go 
to — the  big  graduation  dance — I didn’t  last 
long.  My  parents  drove  me  over  to  the 
school  auditorium  and  dropped  me  off.  I 
wasn’t  too  keen  on  going  in  but  didn’t 
have  much  choice.  After  taking  one  brief 
look  at  the  laughing  crowd,  I turned 
around  and  fled.  This  simply  was  not  my 
kind  of  fun.  Still  isn’t.  I’m  a homebody, 
I like  to  putter  around  the  house,  listen 
to  music,  sometimes  cook  up  a batch  of 
spaghetti,  play  with  Fray.” 

When  Chuck  entered  Northwestern 
University,  though,  something  special  did 
happen  to  the  country  boy  from  Michigan. 
Sitting  two  rows  in  front  of  him  in  Fun- 
damentals of  Theatre  Practice  B40  was 
pert,  dark-haired  Lydia  Clarke.  “I  re- 
member even  the  sprig  of  artificial  holly 
she  wore — that  first  day  I saw  her,”  Hes- 
ton fondly  recalls.  But  he  kept  his  ad- 
miration to  himself  until  one  afternoon 
after  class  when  Lydia  casually  asked  him 
how  she  should  speak  her  opening  line  in 
their  one-act  play.  The  line  was  (Chuck’s 
never  forgotten  it) : “My  frog  is  dead.”  He 
suggested  she  say:  “My  frog  is  dead,”  with 
emphasis  on  the  frog.  That  did  it — Chuck 
fell  in  love. 

The  next  time  Lydia  wandered  back- 
stage  after  a school  performance,  Chuck 
was  ready.  He  fumbled  but  managed  in 
the  end  to  finally  get  a date.  “It  was  won- 
derful,” he  says,  “and  terrible. 

“I  didn’t  have  a cent  in  my  pocket.  So 
I took  Lydia  to  the  college  hangout,  cross- 
ing my  fingers  I’d  meet  someone  I knew 
there.  Luckily,  I did  and  I borrowed  a 
dime.  Lydia  and  I had  one  cup  of  coffee 
each,  over  three  hours  of  talk  about  every- 
thing from  Shakespeare  to  Barrymore.  It 
was  the  cheapest  date  we’ve  ever  had.” 

Chuck  maintains — rather  emphatically 
in  fact — that  he  knew  from  the  start  that 
Lydia  was  right  for  him.  “She  was  sin- 
cere about  everything — or  tried  to  be — 
and  kind  and  warmhearted.  Also,  we’d 
had  the  same  kind  of  upbringing.”  For  the 
next  three  years,  Chuck  proposed  to  Lydia 
regularly,  and  just  as  regularly  she  re- 
fused. Since  then,  Lydia  admits  that  she 
thought  the  big  lanky  woodsman  from 
Michigan  looked  as  wild  as  the  woods 
he’d  come  from.  Besides,  she  was  young 
and  marriage  was  not  in  her  plans.  The 
theatre  was  her  love. 

It  was  wartime  and  Chuck  was  in  the 


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Army  Air  Corps  and  his  morale  had  sunk 
to  its  lowest.  “I’d  just  given  up  all  hope 
of  Lydia’s  consenting,”  Chuck  says,  “when 
one  morning  I received  a wire:  i have 

DECIDED  TO  ACCEPT  YOUR  PROPOSAL.” 

They  were  married  in  Greensboro, 
North  Carolina,  on  March  17,  1944,  just 
before  Chuck  left  for  overseas  duty.  “Ly- 
dia wore  a lavender  suit  with  a flowered 
hat.  On  the  way  to  the  church  we  got 
caught  in  a sudden  downpour.  The  flow- 
ers wilted  and  the  suit  was  limp  and  I ex- 
pected tears.  All  Lydia  could  say  was, 
‘If  only  they’d  been  real  flowers,  it  might 
have  done  them  some  good.’  ” 

After  his  discharge  at  the  end  of  the 
war,  Chuck  and  Lydia  went  to  Asheville, 
North  Carolina,  as  co-directors  and  leads 
in  the  Thomas  Wolfe  Memorial  Theatre. 
But  Broadway  had  always  been  their  goal 
and  with  only  dreams  they  went  to  New 
York,  where  they  found  a thirty-dollar-a- 
month  cold-water  flat.  “We  shopped  fru- 
gally for  bargains  at  the  supermarkets 
and  struggled  valiantly  for  a niche  in  the 
acting  profession,”  Chuck  says. 

Bit  parts,  a television  walk-on  came 
their  way.  And,  about  this  time,  other 
women  began  to  notice  the  tall,  good- 
looking  young  actor,  Charlton  Heston. 

How  did  Chuck  feel  about  his  sudden 
popularity? 

“I  felt  then  as  I do  now  and  as  I did 
even  in  high  school,”  he  says.  “I  like  at- 
tractive women  and  enjoy  their  company 
at  a party  but  I don’t  want  to  enter  into 
any  relationship  outside  of  marriage  that 
isn’t  a purely  friendly  and  platonic  one. 
Anything  else  is  out. 


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“But  don’t  misunderstand  me,”  he 
quickly  goes  on  to  add.  “I’m  as  apprecia- 
tive of  a pretty  girl  as  the  next  man. 
That’s  normal.  But  it’s  upbringing,  a 
sense  of  right  and  wrong,  or  honor,  if  you 
will,  that  makes  an  extramarital  relation- 
ship to  me  so  repugnant.” 

And  how  should  a wife  feel  about  the 
fact  that  other  women  might  be  attracted 
to  her  husband  and  that  he  might  find 
them  interesting? 

Heston  claims  it  depends  upon  the  hus- 
band. “Lydia  knows  perfectly  well  that 
she  is  my  love — in  fact  my  first  love.  And, 
I think,  that  means  everything.” 

“How  do  you  make  Lydia  feel  secure  in 
such  a situation?” 

“That’s  difficult  for  a husband  to  an- 
swer,” Chuck  says,  pausing  to  consider  the 
question.  “But  I suppose  it’s  being  aware 
of  her  as  a person.  To  let  her  know  that 
you  appreciate  the  way  she  thinks  and 
the  way  she  looks.  To  let  her  know  that 
you  enjoy  talking  over  your  ideas,  your 
problems  with  her  and  that  you  recognize 
that  as  an  individual  she  has  needs — to 
feel  loved,  to  feel  wanted,  to  feel  impor- 
tant in  her  own  right.  That’s  why  I never 
would  ask  Lydia  to  give  up  a play  in 
which  she  was  interested.  I suppose  being 
aware  of  the  little  things  that  women 
think  important  and  that  men  often  don’t 
understand  is  necessary  for  a happy  mar- 
riage. Things  like  smiling  at  your  wife 
across  a crowded  room  when  you’ve  sepa- 
rated at  a party,  or  holding  her  hand 
when  she  seems  overwrought  or  afraid, 
or  remembering  important  days  and  no- 
ticing how  hard  she  may  have  worked 
getting  the  slipcovers  to  fit.  I guess  it  all 
adds  up  to  thinking  less  of  yourself  and 
more  of  the  other  person.” 

“But  isn’t  Lydia  ever  jealous?”  we 
prompted. 

“I  don’t  think  she’d  mind  if  I told  you. 
Yes,  Lydia  has  been  at  times.  But  I think 
that’s  only  natural — for  any  of  us.  But, 
fortunate  for  me,  Lydia’s  a fine  actress. 
She  seldom  displays  her  jealousy.  Un- 
like some  couples,  we  never  have  any 
after-the-party-is-over  arguments.  You 
know,  the  guests  have  gone  home  and  the 


wife  snaps:  ‘Why  were  you  so  attentive 
to  that  young  niece  of  Bill  Jones?”’ 

In  their  early  struggling  days,  Chuck 
scarcely  had  time  to  give  another  woman 
a tumble.  He  was  too  busy.  There  was 
one  television  job  after  another.  First 
commercials,  then  small  dramatic  roles 
and  finally  meaty  leads.  In  1950,  Holly- 
wood beckoned  and  Chuck  made  his  first 
film,  “Dark  City,”  opposite  Lizabeth  Scott. 

The  results  were  new  roles  and  his  ca- 
reer began  to  flourish.  In  the  meantime, 
Lydia  was  becoming  a well-known  stage 
actress  and  the  Hestons  discovered  they 
were  spending  more  time  apart  than  to- 
gether. For  instance,  when  Lydia  was  in 
Chicago  with  the  hit,  “The  Seven  Year 
Itch,”  Chuck  was  shuttling  between  New 
York  for  television  and  Hollywood  for 
movies.  For  ten  years,  though,  they  kept 
their  marriage  solvent  and  their  love  alive 

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have  defeated  both. 

“The  most  important  thing  is  to  marry 
the  right  person  in  the  first  place,”  says 
Chuck.  “From  the  very  beginning,  Lydia 
and  I had  a great  bond — our  love  for  the 
theatre.  Lydia’s  success  was  as  important 
to  me  as  mine  was  to  her.  And  strange  as 
it  may  sound,  it  was  her  success  that 
deepened  my  respect  for  her.  It’s  possible 
to  respect  someone  you  don’t  love,”  Chuck 
went  on,  “but  it’s  hard  to  love  someone 
you  don’t  respect.  I have  the  greatest  re- 
spect for  Lydia’s  work  and  the  things  that 
are  important  to  her.  And,  we’ve  been 
lucky,  we’ve  been  willing  to  compromise.” 

“But  an  actor  has  more  problems  than 
the  average  husband,  don’t  you  agree?” 
we  interjected.  “For  instance,  as  your  ca- 
reer flourished  and  you  found  yourself 
before  the  cameras  with  many  lovely 
Hollywood  stars  like  Jennifer  Jones, 
Susan  Hayward,  Eleanor  Parker,  Anne 
Baxter.  Didn’t  they  intrigue  you?” 

“Certainly,”  Chuck  candidly  replied. 


“But  no  more  than  any  other  lovely 
creature.  It  may  seem  ridiculous  to  com- 
pare a pretty  actress  to  a fine  thorough- 
bred, but  beauty  and  perfection  are  the 
same  in  any  form  of  life.  They’re  all 
God’s  work. 

“Sure,  some  actors  get  carried  away  by 
the  charms  of  their  leading  ladies  and 
wind  up  getting  cozy  after  the  klieg  lights 
are  out.  But  this  happens  in  offices,  in 
plants,  in  places  all  over  the  world  where 
men  and  women  work  together.  Acting  is 
work,  an  actor  has  to  be  as  professional 
as,  say,  a worker  in  a steel  plant.  A steel 
worker  has  to  learn  to  handle  his  product. 
He  wears  protector  gloves,  an  asbestos 
apron,  a mask.  Sex  is  what  sells  tickets 
at  the  box  office,  but  an  actor  must  learn 
how  to  handle  it. 

“For  instance,  I refuse  to  pose  for  stills 
with  actresses  playing  opposite  me  un- 
less the  photographer  takes  us  on  the  set 
in  costume.  I turn  thumbs  down  on  pho- 
tographs of  myself  and  rising  starlets,  and 
I always  insist  publicity  shots  are  with 
two  actresses  instead  of  one.  If  any  actor 
poses  with  only  one  lovely  girl,  chances 
are,  a gossip  columnist  will  pick  it  up  and 
make  a news  item  out  of  it.  With  two, 
well,  it’s  not  so  easy. 

“Yes,”  Chuck  declared,  shifting  his  long 
legs  under  the  table,  “there  are  a hundred 
opportunities  for  an  actor  to  cheat.  But 
why?  An  intelligent  actor  realizes  that 
most  women  aren’t  really  interested  in 
the  man  himself,  but  in  his  name.  In  our 
profession,  you  soon  learn  there  are  cer- 
tain women  who  collect  romances  with 
famous  names  like  other  women  collect 
Dresden  teacups.  It’s  not  very  flattering 
to  any  man  to  feel  he’s  nothing  but  a 
trophy  to  be  won  and  then  put  on  a 
shelf.  But  then  again  doesn’t  any  intelli- 
gent man  realize  this?  Love  is  made  up  of 
lots  of  things:  devotion,  beauty,  strength, 
loyalty,  sacrifice,  understanding.  It’s  life 
itself.  Who,  in  his  right  mind,  would 
jeopardize  all  this  for  a casual  fling?  I’ve 
yet  to  meet  a married  man  who  was  un- 
faithful to  his  wife  who  wasn’t,  at  heart, 
discouraged  with  himself. 

“You’ve  got  to  know  what  you  want 
and  realize  when  you  have  it,”  Chuck  ex- 
plained seriously.  “Then  there’s  rarely  a 
situation  you  can’t  handle.” 

“What  about  the  enamored  young  ladies 
who  somehow  get  hold  of  a star’s  tele- 
phone number?” 

Chuck  laughed  loudly.  “It  happens  to 
almost  every  actor.  Usually  when  you’re 
out  of  town,  generally  on  a personal - 
appearance  tour,  when  you’re  staying  at  a 
local  hotel.” 

“How  do  you  handle  it?” 

“I  use  Dick  Powell’s  famous  line,” 
Chuck  replied,  with  an  impish  grin.  “Dick 
always  answers,  ‘Gee,  honey,  I’d  love  to 
meet  you  Just  a minute.  Wait  till  I ask 
my  wife.’  The  girl  invariably  hangs  up. 

“No,  I have  an  easy  working  formula. 
Kiss  your  leading  lady  in  the  morning, 
lock  yourself  up  in  your  dressing  room  for 
lunch;  kiss  her  again  in  the  afternoon.  By 
six  o’clock  when  the  director  says,  ‘Wrap 
it  up,’  you’re  ready  to  go  home — to  the 
woman  you  know  best,  tbe  woman  who’s 
gone  through  laughter  and  tears  with 
you,  the  woman  you  love.  And  as  the 
years  go  by,  you’ll  realize  that  no  outside 
flirtation,  with  its  brief  superficial  pleas- 
ures, can  solve  boredom  or  personal  prob- 
lems nor  can  an  affair  possibly  compare 
with  the  contentment,  the  richness  and 
the  happiness  of  a constant  marriage.” 

Thirteen  years  of  marriage  without  a 
single  whisper  of  gossip  for  the  Charlton 
Hestons  has  proved  this  is  a pretty  good 
formula.  Particularly  when  it  can  be 
made  to  work  in  Hollywood.  The  End 


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Escape  to  Happiness 

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baby  christened  after  Doris  Kenyon,  who 
starred  with  Rudolph  Valentino  in  the  fa- 
mous 1924  version  of  “Monsieur  Beau- 
caire.” 

Doris’  inheritance  from  her  father  was 
definitely  on  the  more  serious  side.  Wil- 
liam Kappelhoff  was  a dedicated  musician 
of  the  old  German  school  of  Wagner,  Bach 
and  Beethoven.  His  greatest  love  was  the 
organ,  an  instrument  confined  in  Cincin- 
nati to  the  great  movie  houses,  which  he 
scorned  for  their  frivolity,  or  to  the  great 
churches,  which  could  offer  little  in  the 
way  of  remuneration  to  a man  with  a 
growing  family.  When  Doris  arrived  there 
was  a four-year-old  son  Paul  who  was 
already  going  through  shoes  and  clothes 
at  an  alarming  rate.  To  provide  for  his 
family,  Mr.  Kappelhoff  tutored  in  Ger- 
man, taught  piano,  violin  and  voice, 
served  as  a music  coach  in  the  public 
schools,  worked  nights  as  choral  director 
of  the  biggest  Gesangverein  in  the  city, 
and  then  on  Sunday  found  his  personal 
release  in  playing  the  Masses  on  the  organ 
of  St.  Mark’s  Church.  It  was  an  arduous 
program,  and  it  did  not  make  for  a con- 
genial home  life.  Here  you  find  the  first 
clue  to  Doris’  insistence  today  that  she 
must  have  time  to  enjoy  her  family.  There 
are  to  be  more  clues,  all  equally  bitter. 

Shortly  after  Doris’  fourth  birthday,  the 
Kappelhoffs  moved  from  Grandmother 
Welz’s  large  downstairs  apartment  into  a 
duplex  of  their  own.  It  was  a move  of 
only  a few  blocks,  but  some  of  the  happy 
musical  bedlam  was  lost  in  the  move.  Life 
became  more  ordered,  more  disciplined. 
Doris  was  entered  in  the  nearby  St.  Mark’s 
elementary  school,  and  because  of  her  ex- 
ceptional aptitude  for  music  her  father 
started  her  out  on  a rigid  program  of 
piano  instruction.  He  saw  her  as  a gifted 
instrumentalist,  with  an  uncanny  ear  for 
harmonics,  and  possibly  he  was  right.  Her 
mother  saw  her  as  a gifted  dancer,  with 
an  uncanny  sense  of  rhythm  and  remark- 
able physical  coordination,  and  she,  cer- 
tainly, was  right.  Doris  was  too  young  to 
care. 

For  all  her  present  shyness,  at  school 
Doris  was  a spirited  youngster  of  whom 
her  teachers  still  say,  “If  any  excitement 
was  being  stirred  up,  you’d  always  find 
Doris  in  the  middle  of  it.”  When  life 
turned  bitter  for  Doris,  after  she  had  been 
twice  divorced,  she  used  to  conceal  her 
hurt  with  hard  professional  patter  and 
smart  cracks.  Of  her  school  days  she  once 
quipped,  “I  had  more  freckles  than  any- 
body, and  more  boy  friends  than  freckles.” 

The  facts  only  partly  support  this  state- 
ment. It  is  true  that  she  easily  rated  as 
one  of  the  most  popular  girls  at  St.  Mark’s 
and  later  at  Regina  High  School,  but  not 
for  the  usual  reasons.  Quite  the  reverse. 
Actually  she  was  a very  lonely  girl,  al- 
ready making  her  first  down  payment  on 
the  price  of  stardom.  When  the  other 
kids  were  racing  home  from  school,  Doris 
was  sedately  on  her  way  to  the  only 
school  that  really  meant  anything  to  her, 
the  Mount  Adams  Dancing  School  con- 
ducted by  Harry  Hessler.  To  a large 
extent,  Doris’  popularity  and  exciting 
leadership  in  school  can  be  explained  as 
wish  fulfillment.  With  her  outside  life  so 
narrowly  limited,  school  time  became  her 
playtime. 

It  is  no  secret  that  aiding  and  abetting 
Doris  in  her  ambition  was  her  mother. 
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til dawn,  designing  and  sewing  costumes 
for  her  daughter,  and  many  were  the 
nights,  too,  that  William  and  Alma  Kap- 
pelhoff did  not  see  eye-to-eye  on  the 
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Both  were  sensitive  people  and  artists,  the 
one  serious  and  classical,  and  the  other 
gayer  and  more  theatrical,  and  the  wide 
gap  in  temperament  was  proving  impos- 
sible to  bridge.  When  Doris  was  eleven, 
William  quietly  withdrew  from  the  fam- 
ily circle,  and  the  resulting  divorce  passed 
without  notice  outside  the  family.  Some 
writers  have  tried  to  ascribe  Doris  Day’s 
success  to  the  frustrated  drive  of  a girl 
trying  to  compensate  for  a broken  home, 
but  the  theory  is  hardly  tenable.  The 
drive  and  ambition  had  always  been  with 
her. 

The  difference  between  a great  dancer 
and  a dancing  star  is  a subtle  thing.  It 
may  be  too  much  to  say  that  Doris  at 
twelve  was  a great  dancer,  but  there  can 
be  no  doubt  that  she  had  that  subtle 
something  that  distinguishes  a star.  She 
was  in  demand  all  over  Cincinnati,  and  at 
rates  as  high  as  five  dollars  for  ten  min- 
utes’ work.  Then  one  night  she  was 
booked  to  appear  before  a large  business- 
man’s club,  and  ahead  of  her  on  the  bill 
was  a young  tap  dancer  named  Jerry 
Doherty. 

It  so  happened  that  the  boy’s  mother 
was  standing  next  to  Doris  in  the  wings, 
watching  her  son  onstage.  Later  Mrs. 
Doherty  watched  Doris  dance,  and  the 
big  idea  was  born.  Before  the  evening 
was  over,  Mrs.  Kappelhoff  and  Mrs.  Do- 
herty were  watching  the  team  of  Doherty 
& Kappelhoff. 

Jerry  and  Doris  were  good.  After  that 
they  got  together  and  practiced  daily  by 
the  hour.  Within  a year  the  intense  con- 
centration on  teamwork  paid  off.  In  a 
citywide  contest,  against  scores  of  adult 
contestants,  they  won  a $500  prize  as  the 
best  team.  On  the  strength  of  their  youth, 
they  received  nationwide  publicity,  and 
on  the  strength  of  the  publicity  Holly- 
wood held  up  a weak  and  wavering,  but 
nevertheless  beckoning,  finger. 

There  was  never  any  real  question  of 
what  was  to  be  done  about  it.  The  only 
question  was,  “How?”  In  the  end  it  was 
decided  that  Mr.  Doherty  would  continue 
to  work  at  his  job  with  a Cincinnati  dairy 
and  thus  provide  a sure  income  against 
the  uncertainties  of  Hollywood.  Mrs. 
Doherty  and  Mrs.  Kappelhoff  would  take 
Jerry  and  Doris  to  the  Coast. 

Stories  about  Doris  Day  tend  to  discount 
her  first  assault  upon  Hollywood,  prob- 
ably because  Doris  herself  seldom  men- 
tions the  brief  career  so  painfully  lost,  but 
its  influence  was  vast. 

The  Hollywood  trek  of  the  two  mothers 
and  their  gifted  progeny  was  an  excep- 
tion to  the  rule  for  such  wistful  journeys. 
Famed  Louis  Da  Pron,  teacher  of  the  best 
tap  dancers  in  Hollywood,  forgot  his  long 
waiting  list  and  took  them  under  his 
guidance  at  once.  The  great  dance  team 
of  Fanchon  & Marco,  bookers  of  dancing 
acts  for  all  the  theatres  and  studios  on  the 
West  Coast,  snapped  them  up  eagerly  and 
booked  them  for  a series  of  engagements 
in  small  clubs. 

By  the  autumn  of  1938,  Doris  and  Jerry 
were  seasoned  professional  dancers,  and 
their  schedule  couldn’t  have  looked 
brighter.  Along  with  their  usual  club 
dates — many  of  them  return  engagements 
at  higher  salaries — the  pair  knew  the 
studios  had  several  big  musicals  on  sched- 
ule, and  Fanchon  & Marco  were  confident 
that  the  big  break  was  just  around  the 
corner.  Mrs.  Kappelhoff  and  Mrs.  Doher- 
ty decided  to  make  a rush  trip  to  Cin- 
cinnati, sell  their  property  there  and 
return  to  Hollywood  for  good. 

On  Friday,  October  13,  their  affairs 
were  settled.  To  celebrate  that,  and  their 
departure  for  Hollywood  the  next  day,  a 
big  family  party  and  song  fest  was  held  at 
Aunt  Em’s  in  Trenton,  some  thirty  miles 
north  of  Cincinnati.  It  was  a rainy,  nasty 
day,  and  even  though  Aunt  Em’s  house 


was  gay  and  full  of  song  and  good  Ger- 
man food,  Doris  and  a friend  decided  to 
go  out  for  some  hamburgers  at  their  fa- 
vorite stand  in  nearby  Hamilton. 

It  was  dark  when  they  arrived  in  Ham- 
ilton, with  the  driving  rain  further  de- 
creasing visibility.  At  the  railroad  tracks 
bisecting  the  town,  the  car  stopped.  A 
string  of  empty  freight  cars  stood  silent 
on  a siding,  but  no  locomotive  was  in 
sight,  no  warning  bells  were  ringing  and 
no  red  lights  were  flashing.  The  young- 
sters drove  cautiously  past  the  last  freight 
car  and  started  across  the  second  track. 
There  are  many  versions  of  what  hap- 
pened next. 

Doris  recalled  later  in  the  hospital  that 
she  was  frightened  by  the  loud  crash  that 
folded  in  the  side  of  the  car,  but  except 
for  a numbness  in  her  leg,  she  felt  all 
right.  She  tried  to  move  her  right  foot, 
but  it  responded  slowly,  as  though  it  had 
gone  to  sleep,  so  she  helped  lift  it  with 
her  hands,  out  the  door.  She  stepped  out 
and  her  leg  crumpled  beneath  her,  throw- 
ing her  on  the  tracks.  She  gave  her  leg 
an  impatient  shake  and  then,  in  the  feeble 
light  of  a distant  street  lamp,  she  saw  the 
white  bones  protruding  through  her 
blood-soaked  stocking.  “I  guess  I fainted.” 

Since  this  was  the  accident  that  turned 
Doris  Day  from  a dancer  into  the  famous 
jazz  and  ballad  singer  she  became,  she  has 
made  a habit  of  saying,  “It  was  a broken 
leg  that  gave  me  my  start.  With  my  leg 
in  a cast,  there  was  nothing  else  I could 
do  but  sing.”  Now  that  her  records  sell 
in  the  millions,  with  her  latest,  “Julie,”  a 
nationwide  hit  within  a week  of  its  re- 
lease, she  can  well  say  that,  and  might 
even  believe  it.  But  at  the  time,  her 


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broken  leg  was  not  a start.  It  was  the 
end. 

In  a daze,  the  Dohertys  and  the  Kappel- 
hoffs  cancelled  their  Hollywood  plans  and 
did  what  they  could  about  reorganizing 
their  lives  in  terms  of  Cincinnati.  Fortu- 
nately, they  were  all  well-liked,  so  the 
affairs  that  had  been  settled  were  quickly 
unsettled  and  resettled  again,  and  every- 
thing became  as  it  was  before  the  Holly- 
wood dream.  They  were  back  where 
they  started,  except  that  Doris  was  in  bed 
with  a huge  cast  around  her  leg,  and  a 
steel  pin  through  the  middle  of  it.  “Rein- 
forced concrete,”  she  called  it  gamely. 

The  happy  part,  which  is  the  only  part 
Doris  will  mention  in  interviews,  con- 
cerns the  hours  she  spent  in  bed  with  her 
radio.  She  began  singing  with  her  favor- 
ite stars,  and  because  the  house  was 
quiet  while  her  brother  was  in  school,  she 
let  go  with  some  loud  and  raucous  jazz 
that  had  the  same  bounce  and  rhythm  to 
it  that  she  had  once  expressed  with  her 
dancing  feet.  And  she  had  some  good 
bandleaders  to  sing  with;  Benny  Good- 
man, the  Dorseys,  Fred  Waring,  Paul 
Whiteman,  Louis  Armstrong,  Duke  El- 
lington and  a new  one  named  Glenn  Mil- 
ler. “But  I never  dreamed  that  someday 
I would  know  them  all,  and  sing  with 
some  of  them,”  she  says  now.  “My  voice 
didn’t  mean  a thing  to  me.  I was  just 
singing  for  kicks.” 

In  the  midst  of  her  jazz  interlude,  she 
was  suddenly  fascinated  by  the  rich,  soul- 
squeezing  voice  of  Ella  Fitzgerald.  Doris 
began  to  pick  it  up,  and  with  the  voice 
came  a soft  touch  of  southern  accent  that 
still  can  be  detected  in  her  sentimental 
ballads  today.  She  didn’t  drop  jazz  en- 
tirely, but  more  and  more  she  began 
twisting  the  dial  to  bring  in  the  warm 
ballads  that  today  are  known  as  the  Doris 
Day  type  songs. 

The  tragic  part  of  those  days  in  bed 
Doris  recently  brought  herself  to  touch 
upon,  and  then  but  brieflv.  She  related 
how  for  months  she  had  looked  forward 
to  the  day  she  could  return  to  Regina 
High  School,  where  she  had  spent  some 
of  the  happiest  hours  of  her  life.  She  did 
return,  on  crutches.  The  girl  who  had 
once  merrily  tapped  her  way  through  the 
polished  corridors  now  inched  her  way 
along,  fearing  her  crutches  would  slip  and 
send  her  crashing  to  the  floor. 

“I  was  in  the  way,”  she  says.  “There 
was  no  place  for  my  crutches  under  my 
desk,  so  someone  was  always  tripping 
over  them.  They  made  a clatter  when  I 
put  them  down,  and  they  made  a clatter 
when  I picked  them  up,  and  everyone 
was  looking  at  me.  Outside  in  the  corri- 
dor between  classes,  everyone  was  rush- 
ing, and  I could  barely  hobble.  More 
than  anything  else,  I was  afraid  someone 
would  knock  my  crutches  out  from  under 
me.  I just  couldn’t  take  it.” 

More  than  anything  else,  she  could  not 
stand  being  pitied.  She  quit  school  in  her 
junior  year,  never  to  resume  her  formal 
education  again,  and  that,  too,  she  feels 
deeply.  It  will  be  the  full  college  course 
for  her  son  Terry,  even  if  his  undeniable 
acting  talent  brings  him  movie  offers  be- 
fore that  time. 

Under  normal  circumstances,  Doris 
might  well  have  returned  to  school  once 
she  had  discarded  her  crutches,  but  by 
that  time  she  was  already  launching  her 
second  career.  And  being  one  who  always 
gives  credit  where  credit  is  deserved,  she 
has  often  told  interviewers  how  the  late 
Grace  Raine,  a gifted  teacher  of  singing 
and  voice  coach  for  most  of  the  talent  at 
Cincinnati’s  radio  station  WLW,  launched 
her  on  that  career. 

There  were  two  things  about  Doris’ 
voice  that  struck  Miss  Raine  at  once.  It 
was  true  as  a Swiss  bell,  and  Doris  had 
no  confidence  in  it.  For  a time  Doris 


even  believed  that  her  singing  lessons 
were  merely  part  of  a plot  to  take  her 
mind  off  her  lost  dancing  career.  Actu- 
ally, no  lessons  were  needed  to  improve 
the  tonal  quality  of  the  voice.  Miss  Raine 
cannily  set  about  giving  Doris  lessons,  not 
so  much  in  singing  as  in  self-confidence. 

Doris  had  been  a professional  dancer 
and  would  work  her  heart  out  for  an 
audience.  She  had  acquired  the  profes- 
sional performer’s  slogan,  “Never  let  the 
audience  down.”  With  this  thought  up- 
permost in  mind,  Miss  Raine  set  about 
getting  Doris  before  an  audience. 

Thus  one  night  the  chop  suey  connois- 
seurs of  smiling  Charlie  Yee’s  Shanghai 
Inn  on  East  Fifth  Street  in  Cincinnati 
were  astonished  to  see  before  them  a 
frightened  girl  on  crutches  who  was  try- 
ing to  quaver  her  way  into  “Ain’t  Mis- 
behavin’,” which  she  obviously  wasn’t. 
But  in  another  ten  minutes  she  was  belt- 
ing out  the  blatant  “Murder,  He  Says,” 
and  jiving  into  “The  Joint  Is  Jumpin’  at 
Carnegie  Hall.”  She  was  standing  on  both 
feet  and  beating  out  the  time  with  her 
crutches.  In  the  background  Charlie  Yee 
and  a whole  tong  of  little  Yees  were  kick- 
ing the  gong  around,  and  in  the  fore- 
ground a responsive  audience  went  mad 
with  enthusiasm.  Seldom  has  an  aspir- 
ing vocalist  had  a more  auspicious  debut, 
and  in  a less  likely  place. 

Doris  continued  to  sing  for  Yee  on  Sat- 
urday nights,  rapidly  gaining  confidence. 
Then,  too,  the  five  dollars  she  got  for  an 
evening’s  work  was  very  real  money.  Miss 
Raine  kept  her  busy.  To  give  Doris  ex- 
perience working  with  bands,  she  booked 
her  for  all  sorts  of  charity  dances,  lodge 
parties,  sauerkraut  festivals  and  business- 
men’s conventions. 

Today  Miss  Day  cannot  bring  herself 
to  sing  in  public,  even  for  a fascinating 
offer  of  $50,000  a week  from  a Las  Vegas 
casino,  and  on  the  set  her  directors  find 
only  one  complaint — she  speaks  and  sings 
too  softly.  Both  inhibitions  date  back  to 
the  days  when  she  sang  her  heart  out, 
anywhere  and  everywhere,  for  the  ex- 
perience. 

By  the  time  she  was  sixteen  she  had 
progressed  to  the  point  where  she  was 
hired  by  Art  Dahlman  to  sing  with  his 
Topper  Club  Band  for  the  annual  ball  of 
the  Street  Railway  Men.  Art  was  so  im- 
pressed with  her  ability  to  build  a song 
that  he  put  her  with  Don  Dunham’s  band, 
a small  combo  that  was  being  given  a 
chance  to  make  good  on  WLW.  But  for 
all  WLW’s  prestige  and  power,  the  combo 
and  its  juvenile  vocalist  vanished  after 
sixteen  weeks.  “It  was  a good  band,  and 
popular,”  explains  Art,  “but  we  didn’t 
have  the  cash  to  promote  it.” 

Undaunted,  Miss  Raine  crossed  station 
lines  to  put  Doris  on  a sustaining  program 
over  WCPO.  The  microphone  was  a hard 
taskmaster  to  please,  and  it  had  to  be 
wooed  assiduously.  Miss  Raine  would  lis- 
ten to  each  broadcast  at  her  home  re- 
ceiver, and  then  make  such  comments  as, 
“Don’t  crowd  the  microphone.  You’re 
working  too  hard.  Remember,  an  audi- 
ence might  not  hear  you  gasp  for  air,  but 
a microphone  does.” 

The  public  appearances  coupled  with 
the  radio  experience,  plus  the  hours  of 
vocal  exercises  at  home,  paid  off.  At  that 
time  bandleader  Barney  Rapp  opened  a 
nightclub  called  the  Sign  of  the  Drum. 
As  Barney  now  tells  it:  “I  needed  a vocal- 
ist. We  held  auditions  in  the  Hotel  Sin- 
ton.  Ruby,  my  wife,  kept  the  score,  but 
we  must  have  heard  about  200  singers  to 
my  way  of  thinking.  Doris  was  among 
the  first,  and  no  matter  who  we  heard 
after  that,  she  was  our  girl.  We  hired 
her  at  twenty-five  dollars  a week.” 

Thus  before  Doris  reached  her  seven- 
teenth birthday,  she  was  successfully 
launched  on  her  second  career.  Within 


the  year  it  would  carry  her  to  the  heights, 
and  back  to  the  depths  again.  The  first 
crash  had  only  broken  her  leg;  the  second 
would  be  much  harder  to  take. 

From  Doris  herself  comes  this  account 
of  her  first  night  at  the  Sign  of  the  Drum. 
“My  mother  drove  me  there  in  the  old 
family  car.  It  was  about  eight  miles  out 
from  town,  and  all  the  way  out  there  I 
sat  holding  the  evening  gown  my  mother 
had  made  for  me.  I was  so  nervous  my 
hands  were  sweating,  and  I was  afraid  I 
would  wrinkle  the  gown.  When  we  got 
there  the  place  was  already  crowded,  and 
I asked  Mr.  Rapp  where  I would  find  the 
dressing  room.  That  stunned  him.  ‘A 
dressing  room?’  he  sort  of  gasped.  ‘We 
all  dress  before  we  get  here.’  I think  I 
was  ready  to  cry,  but  my  mother  just 
took  me  by  the  arm  and  pushed  me  into 
the  powder  room.  It  wasn’t  even  finished 
yet.  There  were  paint  cans  and  loose 
plaster  on  the  floor.  But  my  mother  held 
the  door  so  no  one  could  get  in,  and  I 
changed  as  fast  as  I could.  Now  when  the 
studio  fixes  me  up  with  an  elegant  dress- 
ing room,  I always  remember  the  powder 
room  at  the  Sign  of  the  Drum.” 

Barney  Rapp  remembers  she  came  on 
stage  for  her  first  number  looking  elegant 
and  scared  to  death.  “She  had  a voice  of 
her  own,  mind  you,  but  she  was  too  young 
to  have  developed  her  own  style.  I started 
her  out  with  an  easy  one.  ‘A  Foggy  Night 
in  London  Town’  it  may  have  been.  I 
didn’t  know  if  she  was  holding  up  the 
microphone  or  if  the  mike  was  holding  her 
up,  but  she  was  a real  professional.  By  the 
end  of  the  first  number,  I could  at  least 
hear  her.  And  by  the  end  of  the  evening 
she  was  really  giving  out  with  the  lyrics. 
‘Old  Black  Magic,’  ‘St.  Louis  Blues,’  ‘Beale 
Street  Mama.’  Doesn’t  sound  much  like 
the  Doris  Day  we  know  now,  but  I want 
you  to  know  that  kid  was  a real  hot 
singer.” 

Doris  worked  for  Barney  all  that  winter, 
learning  just  about  every  popular  song 
ever  written.  For  the  first  few  months, 
Mrs.  Kappelhoff  drove  her  daughter  to 
the  club  for  her  opening  number  and  then 
returned  for  her  at  closing  time.  For  her 
it  was  an  exhausting  ordeal.  Finally  she 
made  a deal  with  a trombone  player  in  the 
band.  He  lived  not  far  from  the  Kappel- 
hoff home  and,  in  return  for  a few  gal- 
lons of  gas,  he  reluctantly  agreed  to  pick 
Doris  up  on  his  way  to  work  and  bring 
her  home  on  the  way  back.  Being  an  ex- 
cellent musician,  he  would  have  much 
preferred  sitting  in  on  a few  jam  sessions 
with  the  boys  after  hours  instead  of  driv- 
ing home  a juvenile  singer,  but  having 
made  the  deal,  he  was  stuck  with  it.  His 
name  was  A1  Jorden. 

The  next  important  deal  was  made 
when  Barney  began  broadcasting  from  his 
club  several  times  a week. 

“We’ve  got  to  shorten  your  name,”  said 
Barney  firmly. 

“How  about  my  namesake?”  suggested 
Doris.  “Doris  Kenyon?” 

Barney  liked  it.  “But  even  if  it  was  her 
own  name  we  couldn’t  use  it,”  he  says 
now.  “People  would  think  we  were  fea- 
turing the  movie  queen,  Doris  Kenyon. 
Then  my  wife  thought  Doris  ought  to  have 
a ‘D’  to  start  her  last  name.  That  gave  me 
an  idea.  We  used  to  get  about  a thousand 
cards  a week  asking  Doris  to  sing  ‘Day 
After  Day,’  and  the  number  did  kind  of 
fit  her,  so  I said,  ‘Doris  Day.’  A lot  of 
people  think  she  was  named  after  ‘Night 
and  Day,’  another  number  she  got  a lot 
of  requests  for,  but  it  was  ‘Day  After 
Day’  that  did  it.  Ask  Doris.” 

That’s  the  story,  all  right — I asked. 

When  the  club  closed  for  the  summer, 
A1  Jorden  no  longer  had  to  drive  Doris 
back  and  forth  every  night,  but  the  habit 
was  still  there.  He  began  dropping  around 


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as  usual,  but  not  reluctantly.  When  at  last 
he  got  a wire  offering  him  a job  with  a 
band  Gene  Krupa  was  getting  together  in 
New  York,  he  had  a long  talk  with  Doris. 
It  was  too  good  an  offer  to  turn  down,  but 
still — He  went  to  New  York,  but  this 
time  with  real  reluctance. 

The  famous  Krupa  jazz  beat  did  some- 
thing for  Al.  Within  a matter  of  weeks  he 
became  one  of  the  best  trombone  players 
in  the  country,  and  Jimmy  Dorsey  snapped 
him  up  for  his  bigger  and  better-paying 
orchestra.  Al’s  letters  to  Doris  became 
more  urgent. 

It  was  then  that  Danny  Engel  returned 
from  a swing  that  had  taken  him  through 
Chicago.  Danny  is  a rotund,  amiable  man 
who  calls  himself  a song-plugger  for  the 
Chappell  Music  Co.,  Inc.,  but  as  one  of  the 
deans  of  music  in  the  Ohio  Valley,  his  in- 
fluence goes  far  beyond  the  modest  limi- 
tations of  his  office.  Quite  by  chance 
Doris  happened  to  be  in  the  music  store 
where  he  hangs  his  hat,  and  when  he 
saw  her  he  was  struck  by  one  of  his  many 
inspirations.  He  walked  up  to  Doris  and 
said,  “How  would  you  like  to  sing  for 
Bob  Crosby  at  the  Blackhawk  in  Chicago?” 

Said  Doris,  “Huh?” 

“Yep.  I just  left  Crosby,  and  he’s  look- 
ing for  a girl  vocalist.  Now  I know  what 
Barney  Rapp  says  about  you,  and  I’ve 
heard  you  on  the  air,  and  I think  you’re 
ready  for  the  job.  First  the  Blackhawk, 
then  the  Chicago  Theatre,  and  then  New 
York  for  the  fall  radio  season  with  ‘Your 
Hit  Parade.’  How  does  that  sound?” 

“You  think  I can  get  a job  like  that?” 
gasped  Doris. 

“Come  on,  let’s  go!”  Danny  said.  “Sing 
for  the  man.” 

Thus  impetuously  was  Doris  launched 
into  the  big  time.  And  everything  worked 
out  just  as  Danny  had  predicted.  She 
tackled  the  huge  Chicago  Theatre  and 
learned  how  to  sing  to  huge  audiences.  By 
the  time  she  reached  New  York,  the  mil- 
lions she  sang  to  over  a vast  network  held 
no  terrors.  She  won  them  over  with  the 
same  ease  that  she  had  won  over  the  pa- 
trons at  the  Sign  of  the  Drum.  All  except 
one  man. 

The  truth  was,  Doris  had  been  a little 
absent-minded  about  such  minor  details  as 
birthdays,  and  one  of  the  network  vice- 
presidents  started  to  fret  about  the  child 
labor  law  enforcement  officers.  To  spare 
“Your  Hit  Parade”  this  staggering  embar- 
rassment, Doris  was  ordered  dropped  at 
the  end  of  the  first  thirteen-week  contract. 

But  Al  Jorden  was  in  New  York,  they 
were  two  hometown  folks  in  the  big  city 
together,  and  Jimmy  Dorsey’s  band  looked 
set  for  the  winter.  The  logical,  if  not  the 
sensible,  thing  to  do  was  get  married,  so 
they  did. 

Almost  at  once  the  band  business  was 
engulfed  in  the  black  clouds  of  World 
War  II.  Big  bands  gave  way  to  small  com- 
bos, and  the  combos  fought  it  out  over 
jazz,  swing  and  bop.  Long-term  engage- 
ments gave  way  to  countless  one-night 
stands  in  the  sticks,  and  Al  was  off  on  the 
road.  Fortunately — and  this  is  what  Doris 
means  when  she  says  things  just  happen 
to  her  while  she  does  nothing — the  very 
night  she  finished  her  last  show  with  Bob 
Crosby,  Les  Brown  offered  her  a job. 

Then  began  a strange  kind  of  married 
life.  Doris  went  one  way  with  her  band 
and  Al  another  with  his.  They  crossed 
trails  frequently  but  seldom  met.  On  those 
rare  occasions  when  she  could  join  Al  for 
a week  or  two  between  engagements,  she 
spent  her  time  riding  with  him  in  buses 
from  one  stand  to  the  next.  For  family 
life  she  sat  in  impersonal  hotel  rooms 
waiting  until  5 a.m.  when  her  husband, 
p after  riding  all  day  and  blaring  out  a high 
tempo  all  night,  would  come  “home”  too 
exhausted  to  speak. 


Two  months  after  Pearl  Harbor  Doris 
gave  birth  to  Terry  in  the  vast  Medical 
Arts  Center  of  New  York.  For  the  first 
time  in  years  she  was  radiantly  happy. 
Though  she  showed  every  promise  of 
reaching  the  top  in  her  career,  she  re- 
nounced the  whole  works  in  favor  of  her 
family.  Al,  too,  was  happy,  but  now,  as 
the  sole  breadwinner  in  the  family,  he 
found  the  going  tough. 

They  talked  it  over  and  decided  to  re- 
turn to  Cincinnati.  With  the  last  of  their 
savings  they  made  a small  down  payment 
on  a house  and  Al  went  into  war  work,  a 
task  for  which  he  was  eminently  unsuited. 
He  felt  trapped.  When  he  was  offered  a 
chance  to  join  a small  band  playing  at 
Army  camps  around  the  country,  he  was 
off.  The  marriage,  doomed  by  circum- 
stances from  the  start,  began  to  crumble. 

The  road  was  no  place  for  Terry.  For  a 
time  Doris  tried  leaving  him  with  her 
mother  while  she  joined  Al  on  the  road, 
but  her  heart  wasn’t  in  it.  This  period,  in 
which  she  was  a hotel-room  wife  and 
absentee-mother,  is  particularly  painful  in 
Doris’  life.  She  was  neither  singer  nor 
homemaker — nor  mother.  The  marriage 
disintegrated  completely.  Three  years 
after  it  began,  it  ended  in  divorce,  one  of 
the  countless  thousands  produced  by  the 
times. 

Back  in  Cincinnati,  she  found  happiness 
in  Terry,  but  the  hurt  of  the  divorce  was 
deep.  Complicating  matters  was  the  fact 
that  she  had  to  earn  some  money,  and  real 
fast,  to  keep  milk  in  Terry’s  bottle.  The 
only  trade  she  knew  was  singing. 

Her  first  solid  offer  came  from  Milt 
Weiner,  general  manager  of  music  at 
WLW,  a man  who  has  introduced  more 
singing  talent  to  the  radio  audience  than 
almost  any  other  manager  in  the  land. 

“Oh,  the  fan  mail  she  used  to  get,”  he 
reminisced  recently. 

Unfortunately  for  Mr.  Weiner,  one  of 
the  listeners  one  night  happened  to  be  Les 


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Brown.  He  was  making  a long,  late  haul 
from  one  one-night  stand  to  the  next,  and 
que  sera,  sera.  He  tuned  the  car  radio  to 
WLW  and  recognized  Doris’  voice. 

Les  stopped  at  the  next  all-night  filling 
station  and  began  dropping  coins  in  the 
phone.  When  at  last  Doris  was  free  to  an- 
swer, he  blurted:  “I  heard  you!  You’re 
better  than  ever!  Why  didn’t  you  let  me 
know  you  had  started  work  again?” 

“Oh,  Mr.  Brown,”  wailed  Doris.  “I  can’t 
leave  Terry.” 

“The  band  needs  you,  Doris.  Look,  don’t 
give  me  your  answer  now.  Think  it  over, 
and  let  me  know.”  He  named  his  next  few 
stops.  “I  won’t  do  a thing  about  a singer 
until  I hear  from  you.” 

Doris  was  in  a turmoil.  Les  was  in  a 
position  to  pay  four  times  what  she  could 
earn  in  Cincinnati,  and  the  clincher  came 
when  her  friends  pointed  out  that  the  big 
job  would  not  only  aid  the  war  effort,  but 
make  Terry’s  future  more  secure  finan- 
cially. 

After  the  war  the  glamour  and  romance 
returned  to  big-time  show  business.  Doris 
sang  in  the  biggest  hotels,  met  the  most 
famous  people,  was  dined  in  the  most 
fabulous  restaurants  and  entertained  at 
parties  at  the  richest  estates.  And  she  was 
miserable.  She  missed  Terry.  To  conceal 
it,  she  affected  a gay  brittleness,  gave  out 
with  the  fast  wisecracks,  and  sprinkled  her 
conversation  with  jive  talk.  She  was  to  all 
appearances  a real  hep  kid.  But  her  de- 
fense was  not  as  iron  clad  as  she  thought. 
When  she  met  George  Weidler,  a top  saxo- 


phone player  with  Stan  Kenton’s  hot 
aggregation,  her  lonesomeness  showed 
through  her  glib  patter.  She  married  him 
in  Mt.  Vernon,  New  York,  in  1946.  Now, 
she  thought,  she  could  make  a home  for 
Terry. 

There  was  no  home.  For  the  second  time, 
she  found  herself  taking  her  voice  in  one 
direction  while  her  husband  took  his  saxo- 
phone in  another.  This  time  it  was  even 
tougher. 

She  had  left  Les  Brown  and  was  working 
in  the  famous  Little  Club  in  New  York,  a 
top  spot,  but  for  her  the  end  of  the  road. 
The  bouncy  vivacity  that  had  made  her 
was  all  but  gone.  When  she  sang  a love 
song,  she  thought  of  George  off  in  the 
sticks  somewhere,  and  her  eyes  filled  with 
tears. 

The  owner,  who  knew  what  she  could 
really  do  when  in  the  mood,  was  properly 
sympathetic,  but  he  also  had  to  face  such 
sordid  realities  as  the  rent  money.  “You’re 
all  mixed  up,”  he  said  kindly  but  with 
finality.  “You  can’t  sing  in  New  York 
when  your  heart  is  somewhere  else.  You 
had  better  take  some  time  off  to  get  with 
your  family.” 

At  this  low  ebb,  Hollywood  held  up  a 
false  and  glittering  promise.  Not  the  movie 
Hollywood,  but  the  radio  and  television 
Hollywood,  which  was  booming.  George, 
whose  sister  Virginia  had  achieved  some 
success  as  a movie  actress,  agreed  that 
there  might  be  a point  in  rushing  out  West 
to  get  in  on  the  ground  floor.  Once  more 
Doris  had  visions  of  a small  cottage  for 
her  family,  with  maybe  a small  palm  tree 
and  a geranium  in  the  front  yard. 

They  arrived  just  in  time  to  get  in  on 
the  ground  floor  of  one  of  the  greatest 
housing  shortages  in  America.  They  ended 
up  in  a trailer. 

But  they  had  a roof  over  their  heads. 
Now  that  they  were  in  Hollywood,  job 
offers  came  through  from  New  York  and 
Chicago  that  Hollywood  couldn’t  meet. 
“It’s  too  confusing,”  said  George  dolefully. 
“We’ll  never  get  organized.” 

The  confusion  worsened.  If  Doris  got  an 
engagement  in  some  distant  club,  George 
was  out  of  work.  If  George  was  on  the 
road,  Doris  would  be  sweating  out  a 
period  of  “at  liberty”  in  the  trailer.  Mar- 
ried life  became  a series  of  letters  and 
postcards,  with  the  sender  writing  in  haste 
and  the  receiver  reading  at  leisure,  with 
hours  to  pick  out  “hidden  meanings”  in 
the  hurried  phrases.  They  broke  up  once 
and  were  reconciled.  With  renewed  hope, 
Doris  signed  up  with  Century  Artists,  Ltd., 
a Hollywood  agency  that  might  be  able  to 
get  her  bookings  closer  to  home.  It  was 
run  by  three  partners,  Al  Levy,  Richard 
Dorso,  and  Martin  Melcher.  Melcher 
handled  most  of  the  music  bookings,  but 
he  was  married  to  Patti  Andrews,  who  was 
also  a top  draw.  So  as  a matter  of  diplo- 
macy, Al  Levy  took  over  the  handling  of 
Doris’  bookings  to  avoid  any  hint  of  family 
partiality. 

It  worked  for  Doris,  who  could  sing  with 
any  band,  but  George,  talented  and  high- 
strung,  could  work  only  with  bands  that 
required  his  particular  brand  of  highly 
skilled  musicianship.  For  him  things  be- 
came more  exasperatingly  confused  than 
ever.  On  April  10,  1947,  he  announced  that 
marriage  was  just  another  complication. 
This  time  he  walked  out  for  good. 

An  hour  later  Al  Levy,  excited  about  the 
possibility  of  a movie  role  for  Doris,  was 
on  the  phone  to  her. 


In  the  third  part  of  Doris  Day's  life  story  she 
begins  at  last  to  see  the  light  of  her  future 
happiness , in  singing , in  Hollywood , in  her 
marriage  with  Marty  Melcher.  Read  the  third 
installment  of  this  heartwarming  story  in  June 
Photoplay.  ( Doris  is  in  M-G-M's  ‘'Julie”  and 
Earners’  “ The  Pajama  Game.”) 


Give  a Man  Room  to  Grow 


( Continued,  from  page  71) 
things  were  better.  I suppose  that’s  a kind 
of  growing  up — recognizing  and  overcom- 
ing one’s  deficiencies.” 

Rock  took  a big  bite  out  of  the  roll  and 
motioned  to  the  waitress  for  a menu.  He 
studied  it  for  a long  time,  asking  her  if 
this  or  that  was  fattening.  At  last  he  set- 
tled for  a steak,  no  potatoes  or  bread.  He 
threw  down  the  roll  disgustedly.  “I’m  the 
kind  of  guy  who  can  easily  polish  off  three 
ordinary  meals  at  one  sitting.  If  I ate  the 
kind  of  food  I love — rich  gravies  poured 
over  a hill  of  mashed  potatoes,  and  so  on — 
I’d  get  really  out  of  condition.  I don’t 
though.  You  suppose  that’s  a sign  of  ma- 
turity?” 

He  polished  off  his  steak,  leaned  back 
again  in  his  seat  and  lit  another  cigarette. 
He  took  a deep  drag  and  then  looked  up 
toward  the  ceiling,  silent  in  thought. 

It  was  easy  to  understand  the  remark 
made  by  a studio  makeup  artist  after  work- 
ing over  Rock’s  face.  “Hudson’s  face  is  al- 
most too  handsome.  In  most  actors  you 
have  to  take  out  lines.  But  with  Hudson 
you  have  to  put  them  in.” 

This  aversion  to  mere  good  looks  could 
well  be  Rock’s  reason  for  slouching  around 
in  denims,  moccasins  and  a faded  sweater, 
often  unshaved. 

Rock  ground  out  his  cigarette  and  went 
back  to  talking  about  growing  up.  “I  don’t 
know  whether  this  is  a sign  of  immaturity 
or  not  but  my  greatest  fault  is  my  inability 
to  get  sore  at  the  right  moment.  If  some- 
one deliberately  insults  me — and  that  has 
happened  a few  times — I carry  it  around 
in  my  head,  getting  madder  and  madder 
as  I think  about  it.  Finally  when  I do  blow 
up,  I’m  likely  to  lose  all  sense  of  dignity 
and  proportion  and  say  and  do  things 
I’m  sorry  about  afterward.  I guess  I’m 
what  they  call  a ‘slow  boil.’  ” 

One  of  the  things  that  does  get  him 
“boiled”  up  is  the  lack  of  responsibility 
many  parents  show  toward  their  children. 
He  deplores  the  tendency  today,  when 
people  have  too  many  material  posses- 
sions, to  give  youngsters  everything  they 
want.  “As  a kid,”  he  said.  “I  had  chores 
to  do  every  day.  As  soon  as  I was  big 
enough  I ran  a paper  route,  getting  up  at 
five  in  the  morning.  And  after  school  I 
had  to  high-tail  it  to  the  stores  for  gro- 
ceries. There  wasn’t  time  for  me  to  experi- 


ment with  things  that  would  have  gotten 
me  into  trouble.  If  I showed  any  tenden- 
cies in  those  directions,  I got  a liberal 
application  of  old-fashioned  strap  oil.  I’m 
pretty  sure  it  didn’t  do  me  any  harm.  And 
then  before  I knew  it,  there  was  the  war. 
Kids  grow  up  awful  fast  in  the  Army  or 
Navy.  I was  drafted  at  eighteen  and  at 
first  I was  resentful.  After  I was  in  awhile 
though,  I loved  it.  It  was  the  only  univer- 
sity I ever  attended.” 

He  said  this  neither  proudly  nor  humbly. 
It  was  a simple  setting  forth  of  facts.  One 
has  the  feeling  that  he  was  a good  sailor, 
going  along  with  conditions  as  he  met  them, 
never  pitying  himself.  His  own  big  hurdle 
was  a native  shyness  which  still  troubles 
him.  “I  never  had  the  gift  of  gab,”  he  said, 
“so  I just  shut  up,  limiting  responses  to  ‘Yes, 
Sir,’  or  ‘No,  Sir,’  as  the  case  indicated.  For 
once  my  total  lack  of  exhibitionism  was  an 
asset.  The  Navy  is  generally  tough  on  guys 
who  talk  too  much.” 

He  went  on  to  talk  about  kids,  the  un- 
regenerate young  rebels  who,  too  often, 
end  up  in  a mess  of  trouble.  Rock  dislikes 
the  term  juvenile  delinquent.  “Kids,  these 
days,  are  growing  up  in  a pretty  complex 
world,”  he  said.  “They  have  nothing  to 
keep  them  busy,  no  responsibilities.  So 
being  born  adventurers,  they  keep  look- 
ing for  new  things  to  try.  But  they  are 
not  delinquents.  If  anybody  is,  it’s  their 
parents.  I hope  Phyllis  and  I have  a large 
family — five  or  six  children.  And  believe 
me,  they’ll  get  a lot  of  attention  and  a lot 
of  love.” 

Rock  signaled  to  the  waitress  for  a check, 
fell  back  against  the  cushions  of  his  chair 
and  placed  his  big  hands  on  the  table. 

“About  this  maturity  thing  again,”  he 
said,  getting  up  to  leave,  “I  wonder  if  it 
isn’t  just  a matter  of  needing  a lot  of 
room  to  move  around  in — a chance  to 
stretch  out,  to  test  your  wings.” 

When  he  stood  up  his  head  nearly 
touched  the  low  ceiling  of  the  restaurant, 
his  shoulders  filled  the  corner  where  he 
had  been  sitting. 

Yes,  Rock  certainly  did  need  a lot  of 
room.  But  unlike  most  men,  Rock  Hudson 
had  the  whole  world  to  stretch  out  and 
grow  up  in.  The  End 


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Gardner,  a sexy  siren  and  a ball  of  fire. 
Nobody  inquired  whether  or  not  she  could 
act.  It  was  enough  that  she  was  billed  as 
“Britain’s  New  Bad  Girl,”  and  that  the 
staid  New  York  Times  called  her  “a  torrid 
baggage.”  Certainly  the  movies  she  had 
appeared  in  were  no  clues  to  her  talents. 
Besides  her  British  efforts,  she  had  made 
“Land  of  the  Pharaohs,”  a Howard  Hawks 
picture  filmed  in  Italy  which  hadn’t  hurt 
her  reputation  as  a sexy  siren.  She  paraded 
about  in  it  wearing  skimpy  Cleopatra- 
type  costumes. 

But  while  the  publicity  mills  were  grind- 
ing out  stories  about  her  alleged  wicked- 
ness, with  appropriate  pictures  to  prove 
the  point,  Joan  was  thinking  about  her 
career.  For  behind  the  fagade  of  the  allur- 
ing figure  and  the  lovely  face  was  an 
actress.  Being  a real  professional,  she  had 
taken  any  parts  that  had  come  her  way 
and  she  had  accepted  the  publicity  that 
had  gone  with  the  “bad  girl”  roles.  But 
there  was  simply  too  much  talent  there  to 
be  stuffed  into  a pair  of  tight  blue  jeans 
or  a skimpy  bathing  suit  forever. 

Joan  says,  recalling  this  period  of  her 
life,  “I  realized  I was  killing  myself  as  an 
actress.”  And  she  adds  simply,  “You  can’t 
be  bad  all  the  time  and  get  very  good.” 

“Getting  good”  is  just  what  Joan  has 
been  making  a habit  of  since  she  decided 
to  hang  up  her  shingle  in  Hollywood.  She 
was  bounced  right  into  a starring  role  in 
“The  Girl  in  the  Red  Velvet  Swing,”  and 
while  she  wasn’t  exactly  a lady  she  looked 
and  acted  like  one.  And  in  contrast  to 
the  blue  jeans  and  bandanas  that  had  been 
her  trademark  for  so  long,  Darryl  Zanuck 
put  her  in  more  fancy  clothes  than  any- 
body since  Linda  Darnell  in  “Forever 
Amber.”  Joan,  who  has  often  said  that 
she  has  never  really  liked  herself  in  any 
of  her  pictures,  had  to  admit  in  this  one 
that  she  was  certainly  a delight  to  look  at. 

Well,  if  she  doesn’t  like  herself  in 
movies  it’s  certainly  not  that  she  hasn’t 
had  the  chance  to  identify  herself  with  a 
wide  range  of  characters.  In  her  past  four 
films  she  has  played  a nun  (“The  Sea  wife”), 
a sexy  vamp  (“The  Opposite  Sex”),  a well- 
bred  English  girl  (“Island  in  the  Sun”), 
and  a broken-down  alcoholic  (“The  Way- 
ward Bus”) . Given  a choice  she  reluctantly 
admits  that  it  was  the  English  girl  that  she 
enjoyed  playing  the  most.  “I  suppose,” 
she  says,  “this  is  a rather  unimaginative 
choice,  but  the  girl  has  a great  deal  of 
character  and  what’s  more  important  for 
me — I have  something  to  do.  It  is  hard 
work,  but  fun,  projecting  a type  that  isn’t 
really  yourself  at  all.  That’s  what  I want 
to  do  consistently.”  And,  she  adds  rather 
pointedly,  “This  bags  under  the  eyes  and 
no  makeup  bit  has  to  go.” 

While  Joan  has  been  establishing  her- 
self as  a star  (though  she  hasn’t  quite 
crawled  out  from  under  the  “no  makeup 
bit”)  there  is  a question  whether  or  not 
she  has  found  herself  as  a person. 

A clue  to  this  is  her  consuming  restless- 
ness. To  use  one  of  her  own  phrases,  life 
for  Joan  is  just  a matter  of  “go,  go,  go.” 
It  motivates  everything  she  does.  Her 
brisk,  colorful  speech,  for  instance.  There 
is  a jazzy  flippancy  to  it  that  is  startling 
when  contrasted  to  her  clipped  British 
accent.  And  then  there  is  her  passion  for 
traveling,  her  inability  to  settle  down  any- 
where. She  is  like  a perky  poodle  con- 
stantly tugging  on  a leash. 


And  Joan  is  the  first  to  admit  this.  “I’m 
terribly  restless,”  she  said  recently.  “I 
p guess  it’s  because  I hate  and  detest  rou- 
tine. I don’t  want  to  know  what’s  going 
to  happen  to  me  next  week,  or  next  year, 
or  even  tomorrow.  I only  want  to  look 


She  Learned  to  Say  No! 

back  and  recall  all  the  things  I’ve  done. 
I’ve  never  planned  anything  in  my  life 
and  look  at  all  that’s  happened  to  me.” 

Joan’s  passion  for  movement — whether 
it’s  on  a dance  floor  or  in  an  airplane  up 
in  the  sky — has  reduced  living  to  very 
simple  terms.  Her  home  in  Hollywood  is 
a small  one-room  apartment,  a place  to 
sleep,  change  clothes  and  to  indulge  in  her 
favorite  indoor  sport — listening  to  music. 

But  even  the  casual  life  of  Hollywood 
begins  to  pall  for  Joan  after  awhile  and 
she  has  an  urge  to  get  up  and  go — some- 
where, anywhere.  In  the  past  fifteen 
months  she  has  traveled  over  sixty  thou- 
sand miles  and  she  says  “that’s  not  nearly 
enough."  If  she  could  set  an  itinerary  for 
herself  she’d  spend  spring  in  London, 
Paris  or  Rome,  early  summer  in  the  south 
of  France,  late  summer  in  the  West  Indies, 
autumn  in  New  York  and  the  winter  in 
California.  And  if  anybody  suggested  a 
trip  while  she  was  at  one  of  those  places 
she’d  have  her  bags  packed  before  you 
could  say  “reservation.” 

Even  keeping  up  with  Joan  for  a day  in 
Hollywood  is  exhausting.  If  you  didn’t 
like  music  you’d  really  be  on  her  “square” 
list.  Joan’s  day  begins  and  ends  with 
music.  Before  she  gets  out  of  bed  she 
flips  on  her  record  player  and  it  stays  on 
as  long  as  she  is  in  the  house.  She  has  a 
huge  collection  of  records — calypso,  Afro- 
Cuban,  show  tunes,  and  she  says,  “Believe 
it  or  not,  one  or  two  classics.” 

As  soon  as  she  is  out  of  the  apartment 
and  seated  in  her  pink  Thunderbird,  she’s 
twisting  the  radio  dial.  When  she  smashed 
her  car  recently,  she  wasn’t  half  as  broken 
up  about  not  having  a car  as  not  having 
a radio  to  listen  to  on  her  way  to  work. 

When  Joan  isn’t  on  the  set,  she’s  whirl- 
ing oft  to  a party  or  a barbecue,  or  the 
beach  or  movies  or  a dance,  “anything  and 
everything,”  she  says,  “as  long  as  it  has 
variety.  I'm  a Gemini  and  I am  supposed 
to  have  many  moods — and  I do.  I’m  never 
bored  as  long  as  I am  doing  something.” 

But  in  spite  of  the  fact  that  Joan  is  one 
of  the  “dating-est”  girls  in  Hollywood  she 
still  feels  that  her  social  freedom  is  re- 
stricted because  she  is  a woman.  “Before 
I decided  I liked  being  a girl,  I wanted 
very  much  to  be  a boy,”  Joan  admitted 
frankly  recently  and  this  may  also  be  a 
clue  to  her  restlessness  and  independence. 
“I  resented  the  freedom  men  have  and  I 
still  do.  They  can  go  anywhere  they  want 
and  do  as  they  please.  A man  can  phone 
a girl  as  often  as  he  wants.  If  he’s  turned 
down  a dozen  times,  he  still  has  the  right 
to  call  again.  A girl  can’t  call  a man.  If 
she  does  he  will  immediately  label  her  as 
cheap.  So  girls  are  forced  to  take  subtle 
measures  to  get  the  right  man  to  ask  her 
for  a date.”  And  Joan  concludes,  some- 
what defiantly,  “I  hate  playing  games  and 
that’s  what  it  comes  down  to!” 

Joan’s  argument,  as  far  as  she  personally 
is  concerned,  is  rather  theoretical.  Joan 
is  not  one  to  stay  home.  It  was  reported 
recently  that  Joan  dated  ten  different  men 
ten  nights  running,  but  this  is  more  in 
the  realm  of  publicity  than  the  actual  facts 
warrant.  Still  it’s  no  exaggeration  to  say 
that  Joan  could  have  if  she  had  wanted  to. 
Actually  she  doesn’t  play  the  field,  and  her 
name’s  been  linked  with  only  three  men 
since  she  came  to  Hollywood.  When  she 
first  went  to  California  there  were  hints 
at  romance  with  Sydney  Chaplin,  whom 
she  had  known  in  England.  And  if  one 
Chaplin  wasn't  enough  there  was  Charles, 
Jr.,  who  occasionally  “stood  in”  for  his 
brother,  but  most  frequently  it  was  Arthur 
Loew,  Jr. 

But  none  of  these  romances  became 
more  than  just  grist  for  the  gossip  col- 


umns, for  Joan  says  seriously,  “I  am  simply 
not  ready  for  a new  marriage.  I haven’t 
gotten  over  the  first  one  yet.  When  I 
married  Maxwell  Reed  I was  much  too 
young  to  know  what  I was  doing  or  to 
assume  any  of  the  responsibilities  of  mar- 
ried life.  I learned  my  lesson  the  hard 
way.”  And  she  adds  forthrightly,  “I  am 
going  to  be  very  discriminating  this  time 
before  I say  yes  to  someone  I plan  to 
spend  the  next  fifty  years  with.” 

And  like  everything  else  Joan  is  very 
definite  about  the  kind  of  man  that  will 
be.  “He  must  have  a very  large  sense  of 
humor  and  a total  lack  of  conceit.  He 
must  be  kind  and  gentle  and  never,  never, 
take  himself  too  seriously.  I can’t  stand 
pompous  self-righteous  ‘toadies.’  I want 
a man  who  can  laugh  at  himself,  as  I do.” 

One  condition  Joan  doesn’t  make  is  that 
he  be  any  particular  type.  Robert  Rossen, 
the  director  of  “Island  in  the  Sun,”  said 
that  when  they  were  on  location  in  the 
West  Indies,  Joan  much  preferred  the 
company  of  the  crew  to  the  actors. 

Recently,  Sheree  North,  a girl  as  candid 
as  Joan,  had  a chance  to  watch  her  friend 
come  through  one  of  Hollywood’s  toughest 
tests  unscathed.  “There  is  one  place  on 
the  studio  lot,”  Sheree  said,  “where  all 
women  are  without  artifice  and  equal. 
That’s  in  the  harsh  daylight  glare  of  the 
makeup  department.  You  can’t  play  the 
big  star  there — not  when  you  haven’t  your 
face  on.  So  if  I tell  you  that  Joan  ran 
this  obstacle  course  without  a misstep, 
you’ll  understand  what  kind  of  a girl  she 
is.  I know,  I liked  her  on  sight.  She  had 
a spirit  and  independence  and  a quiet  air 
of  ‘If  you  like  me  fine,  but  if  you  don’t 
I won’t  cry  about  it.’  She  wasn’t  going  to 
be  bothered  trying  to  meet  and  ingratiate 
herself  with  the  top  VIP’s  as  so  many  new- 
comers do.  She  was  a free  soul.” 

Joan,  of  course,  is  very  much  of  an 
individual  and  glad  that  she  is.  “I  think 
it’s  good  to  be  strong  willed  in  a career. 
I’ve  worked  fifteen  months  without  a 
break,  but  I am  not  an  established  star 
and  I could  be  just  as  easily  laid  off  for 
the  next  fifteen  months.  But  to  avoid 
this  I have  to  fight  for  what  I believe  is 
right,  for  roles  that  I want,  for  a chance 
to  be  not  just  an  actress  but  a good  one. 
I’ve  found  being  an  individual  helps.” 

Joan  has  learned  since  she  arrived 
in  Hollywood  that  you  can  be  independent 
and  honest  without  being  “off-beat.”  At 
one  point  early  in  her  career  she  confided 
to  a friend  that  she  had  always  been  criti- 
cized, “by  my  family,  at  school  by  girls 
and  teachers,  by  my  agent  and  by  the 
viewers  in  England  when  I got  into  pic- 
tures. So  I reacted  the  only  way  I knew 
how — to  be  defiant  to  prove  my  point.” 

Joan  today  is  no  longer  defiant,  she 
doesn’t  have  to  shock  people  to  gain  at- 
tention nor  does  she  have  to  say  “no”  when 
she  wants  to  say  “yes.”  And  in  her  dis- 
covery that  she  likes  being  a girl,  she  has 
shed  the  I-don’t-care  manner  and  dress 
that  caused  her  critics  to  refer  to  her  as  a 
sloppy  Bohemian. 

Joan  said  recently  of  herself,  “Even 
when  I am  wearing  blue  jeans  and  ‘jiveing’ 
all  night  I now  feel  feminine.” 

But  from  this  you  shouldn’t  infer  that 
Joan  Collins  has  become  a “saint”  or  has 
bowed  to  convention  or  has  lost  any  of 
her  zaniness  and  zip.  She  is  just  finding 
it  more  fun  to  do  things  for  the  right 
reasons  than  for  the  wrong  ones.  And 
she  has  learned  that  while  it  is  often  hard 
to  say  “No” — that  little  word  can  some- 
times spell  out  the  difference  between 
heartache  and  happiness. 


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claimed  she  once  said  she  played  so  many 
Western  and  harem  dancing-girl  roles 
that  when  she  awoke  in  the  morning 
she  automatically  reached  for  a six-gun 
or  seven  veils. 

Yet  today  Yvonne  De  Carlo  is  being 
considered,  among  strong  competition,  too, 
as  a top  dramatic  actress.  Just  weeks 
after  the  premiere  of  “The  Ten  Command- 
ments,” she  was  rumored  for  Academy 
Award  consideration  and  producer-direc- 
tor Charles  Martin,  who  worked  with 
her  in  “Death  of  a Scoundrel,”  remarked: 
“Miss  De  Carlo  is  no  hula-hula  dancer  but 
an  actress.  She  can  go  all  the  way — from 
high  comedy  to  tragedy.”  DeMille,  him- 
self, pointed  out  with  pride:  “It’s  fitting 
that  Yvonne  ends  up  as  a star  on  the  very 
lot  where  she  started  as  an  extra.  Au- 
diences will  now  see  her  as  the  really 
fine  actress  she  is.” 

“It  has  all  been  gratifying,”  Yvonne  says 
quietly.  “I  can’t  play  June  Allyson  roles, 
so  I don’t  mind  doing  Scheherazade  or 
Cleopatra.  But  I’d  like  to  become  known, 
if  possible,  as  a first-class  actress  rather 
than  a first-class  slinker.  Not  that  I’m 
complaining  about  my  former  roles,”  she’ll 
quickly  add.  “After  all,  where  would  I 
have  been  without  them?  Hollywood’s 
been  good  to  me.”  So  have  the  slinky 
heroine  roles.  An  astute  businesswoman, 
Yvonne  has  a spacious  Coldwater  Can- 
yon home,  a drawer  full  of  used  travel 
tickets  and  an  impressive  bank  account, 
and  until  a year  and  a half  ago,  an  im- 
pressive title — “the  world’s  most  beautiful 
bachelor  girl.”  During  those  days,  colum- 
nists used  to  go  into  tantrums  trying  to 
keep  up  with  her  escorts;  her  date  list  read 
like  a page  from  Burke’s  “Peerage”  and 
included  a shah,  two  princes,  a lord  and 
at  least  two  millionaires.  About  her  gypsy 
life  and  her  travel  treasures — the  rugs 
from  Iran,  inlaid  tables  from  Egypt,  chairs 
from  Africa — they  were  all  part  of  a life 
she  liked. 

“If  you  told  me  then  how  drastically  my 
life  would  change,  I wouldn’t  have  be- 
lieved it,”  Yvonne  says  today.  A stay-at- 
home  gypsy,  her  wardrobe  fails  to  include 
one  diaphanous  robe  or  buckskin  skirt. 
Instead  of  counting  her  jewels,  she’s  busy 
measuring  formula  and  keeping  track  of 
her  husband’s  socks.  As  for  the  harem 
wiggles,  well — they’re  a thing  of  the  past 
as  Yvonne  has  discovered  that  she  doesn’t 
have  time  for  all  the  opportunities  coming 
her  way. 

Happiness  and  satisfaction  seem  to  touch 
everything  Yvonne  reaches  for  today  and 
yet,  she’ll  admit,  nothing  was  planned. 

Things  just  began  to  happen. 

Early  one  morning  she  answered  the 
telephone.  . . . “Yvonne?”  asked  the  voice 
on  the  other  end  of  the  phone.  It  was 
her  agent.  “You  know  about  ‘Ten  Com- 
mandments,’ don’t  you?” 

“Know  what?”  she  asked.  Of  course, 
she  knew  about  the  picture.  Everyone 

in  town  did.  “What  about  it?”  she  asked. 

“Great  news,”  the  voice  sounded 

breathless.  “The  part  of  Sephora— 

Moses’  wife.  Until  today,  that  part  was 
wide  open.  Not  any  more.  Guess  who’s 
got  it?  You!  DeMille  wants  De  Carlo!” 

Not  until  weeks  later,  in  conversations 
with  Mr.  DeMille,  did  Yvonne  find  out 
how,  without  asking,  she  had  won  this 
important  role. 

DeMille  was  in  the  process  of  casting 
and  was  considering  Nina  Foch  for  the 
role  of  Moses’  Egyptian  foster  mother. 
Miss  Foch’s  agent  suggested  that  he  see 
an  earlier  Foch  movie  called  “Sombrero.” 
A date  was  set  and  DeMille,  with  a few 
of  his  staff,  was  shown  the  film  in  the 


studio  screening  room.  Foch  was  fine, 
he  commented  to  an  assistant.  “Cast  her.” 
And  he  started  to  rise  to  return  to  his 
office.  Suddenly,  looking  up  he  saw  a 
tormented,  sadly  beautiful  face,  veiled  in 
a Mexican  shawl,  flash  upon  the  screen. 
Sinking  back  into  his  chair,  he  watched 
the  scene  through.  When  it  was  over, 
he  had  reached  another  decision.  “Get  me 
that  face,”  he  ordered.  “That’s  Sephora.” 

“Sheer  coincidence,”  explains  Yvonne. 

But  her  performance  in  “Ten  Command- 
ments” was  not.  The  praise  she  won  from 
the  critics  and  fans  was  the  result  of 
years  of  experience.  Born  in  Vancouver, 
Canada,  as  Peggy  Middleton  (she  bor- 
rowed her  Grandmother’s  far  more  glam- 
orous name  of  Yvonne  De  Carlo),  she 
showed  creative  promise  early  in  girlhood, 
writing  and  producing  and  acting  in 
neighborhood  plays  for  which  she  charged 
“two  pennies  for  the  boxes  down  front — 
wooden  packing  boxes,  that  is.”  At  eleven 
she  sold  a poem  to  the  local  newspaper  for 
“the  magnificent  sum  of  five  dollars;”  and 
when  only  in  her  teens,  she  was  already 
appearing  in  little  theatre  groups.  With 
her  mother’s  help,  she  saved  enough 
money  for  two  coach  fares  to  Hollywood. 
Once  there,  she  proceeded  to  starve.  When 
her  visa  and  her  mother’s  expired,  they 
returned  in  failure  to  Canada. 

The  maiden  voyage  to  Hollywood  should 
have  been  discouraging.  But  again  Yvonne 
and  her  mother  cut  corners  in  the  kitchen, 
walked  to  work  to  save  the  money  and 
eventually  saved  enough  for  the  bus 
fare  back  to  Los  Angeles.  More  fortunate 
this  time,  Yvonne  found  a job  hoofing 
in  N.T.G.’s  Florentine  Garden  chorus 
line  at  night.  By  day,  she  made  the 
rounds,  hoping  for  better  parts.  There 
were  occasional  walk-ons,  but  mostly, 
using  a phrase  popular  then,  only  curt 
kiss-offs.  It  was  a cousin  in  the  RCAF 
who  got  her  a break.  Along  with  a few 
buddies  at  an  isolated  squadron  head- 
quarters, he  mailed  her  pin-up  picture 
to  a movie  publicity  contest  for  the  “most 
beautiful  girl  in  the  world.”  She  won, 
later  got  a test  and  a few  extra  and  bit 
parts,  and  still  later  won  the  role  of 
“Salome — Where  She  Danced.” 

This  role  came  indirectly.  Yvonne  was 
awaiting  the  results  of  her  tryout  for  a 
horror  feature  when  producer  Walter 
Wanger  spotted  her  in  the  casting  recep- 
tion room.  She  didn’t  get  the  horror  role, 
but  Wanger  put  her  through  tests  for 
“Salome — Where  She  Danced.”  The  first 
test  was  not  satisfactory,  but  Yvonne,  re- 
laxing, clicked  in  the  second  and  got  the 
lead.  The  final  product,  however,  won 
praise  with  faint  damns.  “She  danced  a 
fine  Salome,”  commented  a movie  execu- 
tive, “but  act — strictly  salami.” 

Yvonne  never  forgot  it.  She  worked 
hard  and  long — still  does,  and  her  “secret 
method”  in  reading  and  working  over 
scripts  with  dramatic  coach  George 
Schtanoff  has  apparently  already  paid  off. 
Many  stars  don’t  work  on  a script  until 
they’re  on  location  or  the  picture  has 
started  rolling.  Yvonne  starts  the  moment 
she  can  secure  a copy  of  the  screen  play 
she’s  signed  to  do.  She  makes  her 
lunches  as  brief  as  possible  when  working 
or  preparing  for  work.  At  a recent  lunch- 
eon, to  save  time,  she  ordered  coleslaw  and 
a cream-and-egg  cocktail  for  nourish- 
ment. 

Gradually,  as  Yvonne  turned  in  strong 
acting  performances,  her  other  talents 
were  being  talked  about.  With  Alec  Guin- 
ness in  his  British  production  of  “The 
Captain’s  Paradise,”  Yvonne  won  inter- 
national comedy  kudos.  She  also  began 
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movie.  Then  there  was  her  singing. 
Few,  except  a few  relatives,  were  aware 
that  Yvonne  had  studied  opera  for  eight 
years — until  she  sang  the  lead  in  “Die 
Fledermaus”  at  the  Hollywood  Bowl.  Re- 
cently she  switched  agents,  going  over  to 
MCA  which  handles  singers  like  Eddie 
Fisher,  to  begin  an  expansion  into  the 
record  field.  This  was  a natural  sequel 
to  a recent  guest  appearance  on  the  Perry 
Como  show,  when  as  an  unexpected 
switch  she  gave  Perry  some  competition. 
The  reaction  was  so  strong  that  she’s  now 
rehearsing  with  a group  of  her  own,  The 
Masquers,  and  considering  a recording 
contract. 

Yvonne  is  beginning  to  expand  in  other 
professional  areas,  but  she  has  always 
been  respected  and  admired  as  a keen 
businesswoman.  “She’d  be  stiff  compe- 
tition for  any  General  Motors  vp,”  re- 
marked one  friend  in  candid  amazement. 
The  early  years  of  near-poverty  in  Van- 
couver had  taken  care  of  that  part  of  her 
education.  The  home  and  acreage 
Yvonne  bought  in  1949,  for  example,  could 
now  be  subdivided  into  family-sized  lots 
and  she  could  multiply  her  investment 
on  the  land  alone. 

While  “Ten  Commandments”  shut  the 
harem  door  for  Yvonne  forever,  the  film 
opened  another  for  her.  Until  the  pic- 
ture, Yvonne  seemed  to  have  worn  a 
special  Cupidproof  armor  plate  around 
her  heart.  Friends  who  know  her  well 
blame  the  fact  that  she  came  from  a 
broken  home.  Yvonne  doesn’t  talk  about 
those  days,  but  it’s  said  her  father  sepa- 
rated from  her  young  mother  just  before 
Yvonne  was  born.  Her  childhood  was 
saddened  by  this  and  poverty.  Her 
mother  worked  at  sewing,  washing  and 
any  chores  she  could  find  to  help  pay 
the  rent  and  feed  her  young  daughter. 
Whether  subconscious  memories  of  the 
unpleasant  past  interfered  or  not,  the 
fact  was  that  Yvonne  at  thirty  had  not 
married.  She  admitted  to  falling  in  love 
three  times  and  holding  back  each  time. 
She  was  glad  of  her  decisions,  she  says, 
when  she  met  Bob  Morgan. 

Yvonne  met  her  husband  on  the  “Ten 
Commandments”  set  and  it  is  coincidental 
that  it  was  at  the  fateful  Well  of  Jethro, 
oddly  enough,  exactly  where  the  biblical 
Sephora  met  Moses,  the  man  she  was  to 
marry.  She  had  known  Bob  slightly; 
they’d  worked  together  on  a few  films — 
one  being  a they-went-that-away  titled, 
“Shotgun.”  Bob  was  the  stunt  man  and, 
at  the  time,  she  knew  he  was  married  to 
a swimming  champion  and  had  a young 
daughter.  When  they  met  again,  on  the 
Paramount  sound  stage  in  Hollywood,  she 
didn’t  recognize  him  in  his  flowing  robe 


and  beard  as  he  demonstrated  to  an  In- 
tent, serious-faced  Charlton  Heston  the 
proper  technique  of  distaff  combat. 

Days  later,  with  the  acquaintance  re- 
newed, Yvonne  was  told  of  Bob’s  personal 
tragedy.  His  young  wife  had  died  un- 
expectedly of  cancer  and  he  and  his 
daughter  Bari  were  living  alone. 

In  the  days  that  followed,  Yvonne  says, 
“I  was  growing  more  conscious  of  Bob 
and  suddenly  I realized  that  here  was  the 
someone  I’d  searched  the  world  to  find 
— right  in  my  own  backyard.” 

A few  months  later,  an  unprepared  film 
colony  opened  Saturday  morning  papers 
to  read  that  Yvonne  De  Carlo  had 
slipped  away  to  Reno  and  was  married. 

No  one — not  even  the  cast — knew  she 
was  engaged.  Yvonne  had  wanted  it  kept 
secret.  Only  at  the  last  minute  did  sbe 
tell  a few  close  friends  like  Lita  and 
Rory  Calhoun.  Pat  and  George  Schweiger, 
stunt  man  Chuck  Hayward  and  publicist 
Pat  Newcomb  whom  she  invited  to  meet 
her  and  Bob  in  Nevada.  • Reporters  were 
thrown  off  track  with  the  help  of  Lita  and 
Rory,  who  registered  for  the  bridal  suite 
at  Reno’s  Mapes  Hotel,  insisting  they  were 
in  town  for  a holiday.  After  the  cere- 
mony the  Morgans  took  over  the  suite 
and  the  following  day,  early,  they  left  for 
a quiet  motor  trip. 

“There’s  no  reason  to  ask  the  Morgans 
if  they’re  happy,”  a photographer  who 
visited  them  at  their  home  recently  said. 
“They  radiate  it.”  Yvonne  is  intensely 
proud  of  Bob  (six  feet  four,  195  pounds) . 
In  caste-conscious  Hollywood,  she  de- 
lights in  introducing  him  as  a “stunter.” 
Actually  Bob’s  done  a good  bit  of  acting 
as  well  in  little  theatre  groups.  Recently 
he  was  asked  to  read  for  the  major  role 
in  a new  TV  series,  and,  if  that  works 
out,  big  things  could  happen  for  him  pro- 
fessionally. But  as  Bob  in  his  easygoing 
way  points  out,  “I  didn’t  call  them.  They 
called  me.” 

Bob’s  work  calls  for  taking  close  shaves 
— falling  off  galloping  horses,  leaping  from 
jutted  cliffs,  out  of  fourth  story  windows 
and  enduring  the  heat  of  burning  build- 
ings until  the  last  possible  moment  be- 
fore sprinting  out  as  they  collapse.  Yvonne 
no  longer  asks  what  he’s  scheduled  to  do. 
She  may  joke  with  a friend  when  asked 
where  Bob  is,  "Oh,  Bob?  He’s  out  at 
Warner’s  being  cremated  today.”  But 
actually,  she  admits,  she’d  rather  know 
after  the  stunt  than  nervously  wait  to 
hear  his  footsteps  at  the  front  door  at 
five. 

Since  her  marriage,  Yvonne  has  worked 
less,  although  she  has  received  more  film 
offers  than  at  any  other  time  in  her 
career.  “After  Bruce  was  born,”  she  says, 
“I  decided  to  hold  out  for  good  solid 


parts  instead  of  all  the  ‘stuff’  I had  been 
doing.  I turned  down  a lot  of  money 
but  I decided  I’d  just  keep  changing 
diapers  and  let  Bob  keep  falling  off  houses 
until  the  right  thing  came  along.” 

The  “Bruce”  Yvonne  talks  about  is  the 
Morgans’  son,  Bruce  Ross  Morgan,  born 
July  8,  1956,  prematurely  at  St.  John’s 
Hospital,  Santa  Monica,  California.  A 
well-built,  husky  little  blond  baby,  he 
probably  has  done  more  to  domesticize 
Hollywood’s  most  glamorous  siren  than 
anything  else. 

“Actually,  I’m  a little  overwhelmed  by 
him,”  Yvonne  will  admit,  staring  at  him 
sheepishly.  “I  like  children,  but  I was 
never  wild  about  them.  In  the  past,  I’d 
pat  other  people’s  babies  on  their  tousled 
heads  and  compliment  their  mothers — 
but  Bruce,  well,  I’ve  never  felt  this  kind 
of  love  before. 

“We  had  a party  a few  months  back 
for  him.  You  should  have  seen  him 
turn  on  the  smile.  Mrs.  John  Payne  said 
she’d  never  forget  it.  And  Louella  Par- 
sons said  he  was  such  a well-behaved 
and  charming  boy  that  she’d  babysit  for 
us  any  time — ” Stopping,  Yvonne  smiled 
and  then  apologized.  “Oh,  I’m  sorry — it 
might  be  boring.  But  it’s  such  a joy,  hav- 
ing a son  and  a pretty  nine-year-old 
daughter.”  (Bob’s  daughter,  Bari). 

Bob  has  contributed  a lion’s  share  to 
Yvonne’s  happiness.  “He  is  easygoing 
and  a great  relaxer  for  her,”  explained  a 
friend  who’s  known  Yvonne  since  she 
first  came  to  Hollywood.  Hard-working, 
serious,  Yvonne  has  a tendency  to  tie- 
up,  get  a little  nervous.  Bob’s  friendly, 
and  nonchalant,  and  just  as  casual  about 
discussing  his  occupation  (“Nothing  to 
it;  it’s  a science  nowadays”)  as  he  is 
about  discussing  the  many  decorations  he 
won  in  the  Navy  during  World  War  II 
(“Everybody  has  them”). 

About  a month  ago,  Warner  Brothers 
announced  that  Yvonne  had  snatched  the 
important  lead,  opposite  Clark  Gable,  in 
Pulitzer-prizewinner  Robert  Penn  War- 
ren’s “Band  of  Angels.”  The  role  was 
of  Scarlett  O’Hara — “Gone  with  the  Wind" 
importance.  “The  week  before,”  explained 
Yvonne  with  her  typical  candor,  “I  was  in 
suspended  animation — all  wound  up.  The 
night  after  my  role  was  confirmed,  I was 
up  most  of  the  night  with  all  the  wheels 
spinning — about  leaving  Bob  and  the  kids 
to  go  on  location  in  Louisiana,  wondering 
the  best  way  to  do  it  and  running  through 
dozens  of  domestic  decisions.” 

Strange  talk  for  a girl  who,  to  quote  a 
friend,  “traveled  enough  to  qualifv  for 
Secretary  of  State,”  and  who  herself  said, 
“Travel  was  a disease  with  me.  I was 
always  eager  to  take  movie  assignments 
that  took  me  to  new  and  exciting  places 
on  the  other  side  of  the  world.” 

Still  sultry,  still  beautiful  and  still 
glamorous,  Yvonne  is  definitely  a different 
woman  these  days.  With  no  full-time 
cook,  she’s  learned  to  prepare  more  than 
a few  exotic  dishes  like  shishkebab,  which 
she  learned  to  make  in  Egypt.  A family 
needs  breakfasts,  too.  She’s  still  trying 
to  master  poached  eggs — “They  always 
seem  to  stick  in  the  pan.”  But  the  days 
of  restless  wandering,  of  looking  for  some- 
thing she  could  never  seem  to  find  are 
gone.  There  are  moments,  she  confided, 
when  she  thinks  about  flying  around  the 
world  in  fast  jets  and  of  hunting  curly- 
horned  mountain  goats  with  an  escort  of 
heavily  armed  palace  guards  galloping 
swiftly  behind  her.  And  the  past  is  full 
of  such  memories — like  her  adventure  in 
Cairo  some  years  ago. 

It  was  a beautiful  afternoon,  as  Cairo 
can  be  late  in  the  day,  after  the  heat  had 
subsided,  just  before  sunset.  Prior  to 
leaving  the  hotel,  Yvonne  had  been 
warned:  Come  back  from  the  native 


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quarter  before  dark.  “But  becoming  fas- 
cinated with  the  exotic  handloomed  tap- 
estries in  the  crowded  open-air  market 
places,  I forgot  the  time,”  Yvonne  ex- 
plained. It  had  become  dark  before  she 
left  and,  as  she  turned  a corner  into  a 
narrow  dirty  street,  she  suddenly  sensed 
that  someone  was  following  her.  Taking 
a quick  glance,  she  saw  a stocky,  swarthy 
man  behind  her — and  “not  a policeman  in 
sight.”  She  speeded  her  steps,  almost 
running,  then  stopped  suddenly.  The 
man  behind  was  running,  too.  Breath- 
less, she  couldn’t  go  on,  so  she  turned  and 
stood  facing  the  running  figure.  The 
man  drew  closer  then,  with  a low  bow, 
he  asked,  “You  are  American,  no?” 

“Yes,  I am.” 

“You  make  cinema,  no?” 

“Yes,  I do.” 

“You  are  name  De  Carlo?” 

“I  am.” 

“Aha,  so  I thinked.”  He  drew  closer. 
She  pulled  back.  He  came  closer,  then  in 


a swift  movement,  he  pushed  a crumpled 
piece  of  paper  at  her.  “Mees  De  Carlo,” 
he  said  slowly,  “ees  it  that  I may  have 
your — ah — autograph  ? ” 

No  longings  for  such  memories?  Yvonne 
claims  not.  There  are  different  expe- 
riences today.  “Sometimes,”  she  explains, 
with  a contented  half-smile,  “everything 
will  be  quiet  and  I’ll  be  reading  down- 
stairs. And  suddenly,  I’ll  hear  a great 
hearty  laugh  ring  through  the  house.  I 
know  what’s  happening,  but  each  time 
it  comes  as  a warm,  delightful  surprise. 
Bob  is  playing  with  Bruce.  He’ll  toss 
him  up  in  the  air  in  a triple  somersault 
and  I’ll  wait  for  more  childish  giggles 
and  afterward  I’ll  hear  Bob  laughing 
happily.  As  I sit  and  listen,  I wonder, 
with  all  this,  who  in  her  right  mind  would 
ever  want  to  roam?”  One  thing’s  for  sure, 
not  Yvonne  De  Carlo.  The  End 


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"Band  of  Angels." 


Liz  and  Mike's  Madcap  Marriage 


( Continued,  from  page  47) 

Mike  and  Liz  were  married  at  a civil 
ceremony  in  the  home  of  Fernando  Parra 
Hernandez,  a wealthy  attorney  and  one- 
time intimate  friend  and  business  associate 
of  Mexico’s  former  president,  Miguel  Ale- 
man. Parra  Hernandez’  house  is  one  of  the 
showplaces  of  Acapulco.  It  is  perched  high 
up  above  the  bay  with  a striking  view  of 
the  blue  Pacific.  Terraces  lead  down  to  the 
sea.  Stately  coconut  palms,  like  sentinels, 
flank  the  driveway  and  hibiscus  and  bou- 
gainvillea grow  everywhere  in  profusion. 

For  the  ceremony,  Liz  wore  a simple 
cocktail-length  hydrangea  blue  dress  that 
set  off  her  deep  tan  and  black  hair,  which 
gleamed  through  a sheer  chiffon  kerchief 
draped  over  her  head.  While  she  was  ani- 
mated and  gay  throughout  the  evening, 
Liz  appeared  visibly  tired  and  weak  from 
the  eight  painful  weeks  she  had  spent  in  a 
New  York  hospital  undergoing  treatments 
for  her  spine.  And  it  was  only  with  some 
effort  that  she  managed  a swing  around 
the  room  with  Mike  later  in  the  evening. 

But  nearly  as  tiring  as  the  hospital  ex- 
perience were  the  seven  days  spent  in 
Mexico  for  the  purpose  of  getting  her  di- 
vorce from  Mike  Wilding.  Nothing  seemed 
to  go  as  planned  and  up  to  the  last  minute 
it  looked  as  if  the  divorce  wouldn’t  be 
granted  and  that  the  wedding  would  have 
to  be  called  off.  Mike  Todd,  who  thought 
he  had  everything  neatly  lined  up  in  ad- 
vance, hadn’t  known  he  would  have  to 
contend  with  a balky  judge  in  Acapulco 
who  just  three  days  before  the  scheduled 
event  loftily  declared  that  he  wouldn’t  get 
himself  mixed  up  in  a “quickie”  divorce. 
The  fact  that  elections  were  coming  up  a 
couple  of  months  later  may  have  influ- 
enced his  decision.  But,  in  any  case,  Todd 
was  wild.  He  grabbed  the  telephone  and 
lined  up  a full  battery  of  Mexican  lawyers 
and  told  them  to  find  somebody  who  would 
grant  the  divorce.  But  there  was  a studied 
indifference  to  Mike’s  plight.  Even  Cuer- 
navaca, which  is  known  as  the  home  of 
speedy  divorces  in  Mexico,  turned  a deaf 
ear  to  Todd’s  pleas. 

However.  Mike  and  his  beautiful  bride- 
to-be  continued  issuing  wedding  invita- 
tions. “We’re  going  to  be  married  Satur- 
day night  here  in  Acapulco,”  he  declared, 
“and  that’s  that.” 

What  Liz  thought  of  all  of  this  one  will 
never  know.  She  seemed  to  listen  with 
pleasure  to  Mike’s  outbursts  and  he  in 
turn  was  extremely  solicitous,  even  ten- 
der, with  lier.  But  while  she  and  Mike 
toured  around  Acapulco  in  a white  Thun- 
derbird  that  had  been  loaned  to  the  couple 


by  Cantinflas,  the  Mexican  comic  who  plays 
a leading  role  in  Mike  Todd’s  “Around  the 
World  in  80  Days,”  another  Mike,  her 
husband,  was  gloomily  waiting  in  Mexico 
City  for  the  divorce  to  be  granted.  To  be 
on  hand  in  case  there  were  any  snags. 

Only  a couple  of  days  before,  Wilding 
had  talked  with  both  Elizabeth  and  Todd 
in  Acapulco.  He  had  flown  in  from  Mexico 
City  to  sign  the  divorce  papers  and  was 
greeted  at  the  airport  by  his  wife  and 
Todd  and  Cantinflas,  who  had  been  acting 
as  official  host  for  the  visitors.  They  too 
had  arrived  by  plane  just  a few  minutes 
before. 

The  Mikes  greeted  each  other  cordially 
and  the  group  then  sped  into  town  in  a 
large  black  limousine.  Their  destination 
was  the  Villa  Vera,  an  exclusive  ten-room 
hotel  run  by  Teddy  Stauffer,  a one-time 
globe-trotting  sidekick  of  Errol  Flynn. 
When  they  arrived,  Liz,  who  was  tired 
from  her  trip,  went  to  her  room  while  the 
two  Mikes  went  down  to  the  beach  for  a 
swim.  A member  of  the  wedding  party 
hearing  about  the  incident  said  ruefully, 
“It  gave  Wilding  a chance  to  wash  his 
marital  problems  away.” 

When  Wilding  and  Todd  came  back  to 
the  hotel  they  seemed  very  friendly  and 
had  a drink  together  while  waiting  for  the 
divorce  papers  to  be  signed. 

It  must  have  been  a painful  day  for 
Wilding.  A charming  and  courteous  man, 
he  made  a great  effort  to  be  casual  and 
lighthearted  but  there  was  a noticeable 
coolness  toward  Liz.  Whenever  he  talked 
to  her  there  was  no  bitterness  in  his  voice 
but  neither  was  there  much  feeling  or 
emotion.  He  seemed  glad  that  it  was  all 
over. 

The  day  before,  talking  to  reporters  in 
Mexico  City,  he  had  said,  “I  came  to  Mex- 
ico for  one  reason,  to  sign  the  divorce 
papers.  After  all,  it’s  my  divorce,  too,  and 
I can’t  very  well  get  it  without  coming 
here.”  Reporters  claim  that  he  didn’t  ex- 
actly say  that  he  was  glad  to  get  rid  of 
Mrs.  Wilding  via  the  divorce  route,  or  any 
other,  but  there  was  a tone  in  his  voice 
that  implied  as  much.  Too,  when  asked  if 
he  was  in  Mexico  to  see  Liz  in  an  attempt 
to  make  a bid  for  a reconciliation,  his 
reply  was  an  emphatic,  “Good  God,  no!” 

Wilding  spent  exactly  four  hours  that 
day  in  Acapulco.  He  had  come  down  for 
business  and  when  it  had  been  transacted 
he  left.  Todd  saw  Wilding  to  the  limousine 
which  was  to  take  him  back  to  the  air- 
port. Guests  reported  that  there  seemed 
to  be  a kind  of  understanding  between 
the  two  men  when  they  parted.  There 


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would  certainly  always  be  a bond  between 
them.  Liz  had  seen  to  that.  One  conjec- 
tures at  what  Mike  Wilding’s  parting  words 
were  to  Mike  Todd,  what  bit  of  advice  he 
had  to  offer.  Being  a gentleman  he  prob- 
ably didn’t  say  anything,  but  one  can 
wager  what  Wilding  was  thinking  at  the 
time  even  if  he  didn’t  voice  the  thought: 
“Mike,  she’s  all  yours.  I hope  you  can  do 
more  for  her  than  I • did.  I certainly  hope 
you  can  make  her  happy.” 

After  Wilding  departed  for  Mexico  City, 
Mike  and  Liz,  whenever  Todd  wasn’t  on 
the  telephone  to  one  of  his  lawyers,  took 
rides  around  Acapulco  in  the  Thunder- 
bird,  stopping  at  a silver  or  curio  shop 
here  and  there  to  buy  something.  Liz 
never  looked  lovelier.  Most  of  the  time 
she  wore  very  short,  white  cotton  shorts, 
sleeveless  cotton  blouses  and  babushkas 
over  her  dark  hair.  Whenever  they  got  out 
of  the  car  Mike  was  very  careful  to  help 
Liz  negotiate  the  tricky  cobblestone  pave- 
ment from  the  car  to  the  shop.  Whenever 
he  was  seen  with  Liz,  the  tough  little 
showman  seemed  tender  and  affectionate. 
Liz  appeared  radiantly  happy. 

But  their  romantic  idyll  was  constantly 
interrupted  by  Mike's  refusal  to  be 
pushed  around  by  recalcitrant  divorce 
officials.  He  bellowed  and  roared  and  he 
acted  as  if  it  was  his  divorce  that  was 
involved,  rather  than  Elizabeth’s  and 
Wilding’s. 

Todd  was  so  enraged  over  the  delay  and 
so  determined  that  he  would  manage  to 
get  Liz  divorced  from  Wilding  that  at  one 
point  he  picked  up  the  telephone  and 
called  Chicago  and  bought  two  theatres 
as  a wedding  gift  for  Liz — one  to  be 
named  after  him  and  one  after  her. 

On  Friday  morning,  the  day  before  the 
wedding  was  scheduled,  Mike  stopped 
pacing.  Instead  he  jumped  for  joy.  The 
divorce  had  been  granted  in  Mexico  City. 

The  wedding  took  place,  as  Todd  had 
said  it  would,  the  following  afternoon  at 
six  o’clock. 

The  wedding  list  was  small — family  and 
a few  old  friends.  Among  the  former  were 
Liz’s  parents  and  her  brother  Howard  and 
his  wife.  Commenting  on  the  wedding  the 
day  before  to  reporters,  her  father  had 
said  simply,  “I  wish  for  my  daughter  the 
same  thing  that  every  father  wishes — that 
she  will  find  happiness.  I hope  that  this 
time  her  dreams  will  come  true.” 

Todd’s  son,  Mike,  Jr.,  was  there  with  his 
wife  as,  of  course,  was  Cantinflas,  who 
appeared  this  time  in  the  role  of  Mike’s 
best  man. 

But  next  to  Mike  and  Liz,  the  guests 
who  drew  the  most  attention  were  Debbie 
Reynolds  and  Eddie  Fisher.  Debbie  had 
come  down  from  Hollywood  to  be  Liz’s 


matron  of  honor.  For  Liz  this  was  the 
culmination  of  an  old,  old  friendship  that 
began  back  on  the  M-G-M  lot  several 
years  ago.  At  the  time,  Liz  was  an  ac- 
credited star  with  all  the  trappings  that 
go  with  it,  while  Debbie  had  only  begun 
to  make  her  presence  felt.  She  was  shy 
about  dining  in  the  commissary  with  the 
studio  bigwigs,  and,  as  a result,  she 
usually  brought  her  lunch  from  home,  a 
sandwich  and  some  fruit.  One  day  on  her 
way  to  a fancy  lunch,  Liz  spotted  Debbie 
munching  on  a sandwich  in  the  darkened 
corner  of  a set.  It  was  just  a plain  old  ham 
and  cheese  on  rye  but  it  looked  so  good 
to  Liz,  who  was  tiring  of  filet  mignons, 
that  she  asked  Debbie  if  she  would  like  to 
exchange  a sandwich  for  a steak.  Sharing 
meals  fostered  a lasting  friendship  and  it 
was  natural  that  Liz  ask  Debbie  to  offici- 
ate at  her  wedding. 

Following  the  civil  ceremony  performed 
by  the  mayor  of  Acapulco,  of  which  Liz 
couldn’t  understand  a word  but  was  heard 
to  exclaim,  “How  interesting,”  a huge 
wedding  cake  was  wheeled  in,  a tower  of 
white  topped  by  two  diminutive  figures. 
One  was  a Mexican  charro  (a  gentleman 
horseman)  and  the  other  depicted  China 
poblana  (the  legendary  Chinese  lady  who 
traveled  to  Mexico  bearing  good  luck). 

While  the  cake  was  being  cut,  a native 
orchestra  struck  up  a romantic  ballad, 
“Only  Once.”  The  lyric  begins,  “Only 
once  does  love  come  in  a lifetime — only 
once  and  nevermore.” 

The  romantic  mood  was  severed  a few 
moments  later  when  Mike  Todd  discov- 
ered that  somebody  had  forgotten  to 
order  champagne.  He  was  enraged  (as 
only  Mike  Todd  can  be  enraged!)  and  it 
was  only  after  a scouting  party  had  re- 
turned with  several  bottles  that  peace 
reigned  once  again. 

While  corks  popped  and  glasses  were 
raised  in  toasts  to  the  bride  and  groom, 
the  sky  over  the  harbor  was  suddenly  lit 
up  by  a great  display  of  fireworks,  a sur- 
prise gift  from  Cantinflas,  which  reached  its 
climax  when  two  hearts  appeared  in  the 
sky  bearing  the  initials  MT  and  ETT 
(Elizabeth  Taylor  Todd). 

Initials  and  hearts  also  played  a part  in 
Mike’s  wedding  gift  to  the  guests.  He  pre- 
sented everybody  with  a Tarascan  Indian 
Wedding  Shirt  on  which  was  embroidered 
a heart  and  the  initials  ET  and  MT. 

The  fireworks  were  followed  by  a per- 
formance of  African  dances  put  on  by  a 
local  troupe  from  one  of  the  Acapulco 
night  clubs.  Liz  watched  enchanted,  and 
her  eyes  sparkled  as  brightly  as  the  dia- 
mond earrings,  bracelet  and  ring  that 
Mike  had  given  her  as  a wedding  present. 
(When  reporters  asked  Liz  earlier  in  the 


day  what  she  had  given  Mike,  she  had 
replied,  “My  eternal  love.”) 

The  party  broke  up  shortly  after  ten 
o’clock  when  Liz  and  Mike  bade  their 
guests  good  night  and  left  for  the  cottage 
on  the  estate  where  they  spent  part  of 
their  honeymoon. 

After  they  left,  one  guest  was  heard  to 
say,  “Well,  I guess  Mike  always  gets  what 
he  wants.” 

Getting  what  he’s  wanted  has  been 
Todd’s  way  of  doing  things  from  the  day 
he  was  born  to  Polish  immigrants  in  the 
slums  of  Minneapolis  anywhere  from  for- 
ty-five to  fifty-seven  years  ago.  Mike  is 
deliberately  vague  about  the  year  he  was 
born,  particularly  so  since  he  met  Liz.  He 
doesn’t  want  to  be  accused  of  cradle 
snatching.  Wedding  documents  indicate  he 
is  fifty-seven.  But  even  if  he  were  sixty- 
seven,  he  has  the  drive  and  vitality  of  a 
twenty-year-old.  He  started  running  when 
he  was  old  enough  to  walk  and  he’s  never 
stopped.  When  other  boys  were  starting 
to  grade  school  with  primers  under  their 
arms,  Mike  was  peddling  potato  peelers 
on  Chicago  street  corners.  When  this  be- 
came too  tame  he  worked  in  carnivals 
where  he  acquired  his  first  taste  for  show 
business.  By  the  time  the  kids  he  grew  up 
with  were  thinking  of  voting,  Mike  had 
already  made  and  lost  a million  dollars. 
He  found  his  niche  as  an  impresario  and 
showman  by  giving  the  customers  the  best 
entertainment  for  their  money  they  had 
ever  seen  at  both  the  Chicago  and  New 
York  World's  Fairs.  He  made  and  dropped 
a fortune  on  Broadway.  Profits  from  such 
hit  shows  as  “Something  for  the  Boys,” 
“Up  in  Central  Park,”  and  “Mexican  Hay- 
ride”  were  used  as  a “kitty”  for  gambling 
and  playing  the  horses.  While  married  to 
Joan  Blondell,  who  prefers  not  to  discuss 
this  period  of  her  life,  he  went  into  bank- 
ruptcy to  the  tune  of  a million  dollars. 
While  his  enemies  were  cheering  and  his 
friends  commiserating,  Mike  took  the  only 
kind  of  action  he  is  capable  of.  He  fought 
back.  When  competitors  in  show  business 
were  counting  him  out,  Mike  presented 
“This  Is  Cinerama,”  then  “Oklahoma!”  in 
his  own  Todd-AO  process.  When  the  big- 
gest extravaganza  of  Mike’s  highly  ex- 
travagant career,  “Around  the  World  in 
80  Days,”  was  launched  he  was  patted  on 
the  back  for  at  least  making  a good  try. 
“Around  the  World”  may  gross  more  than 
any  picture  ever  made.  Estimates  range 
between  thirty  and  fifty  million  dollars. 

This  is  the  man  Liz  has  married.  The 
man  about  whom  Liz  announced  publicly, 
practically  from  the  moment  she  laid  eyes 
on  him,  “I’m  passionately  in  love  with 
Mike  Todd.” 

This  was  a different  kind  of  a man  from 
any  that  Liz  had  ever  known.  From  the 
moment  she  blossomed  into  a woman 
when  she  was  hardly  more  than  a child 
(“I  have  the  body  of  a woman  and  the 
mind  of  a child,”  she  once  blurted  out  to 
reporters  after  her  marriage  failure  with 
Nicky  Hilton)  she  was  pursued  by  men. 
She  reacted  toward  them  as  a child  does 
to  a new  toy  or  pet  (she  had  a childish 
love  for  dogs  and  horses  at  the  time) . But 
admirers  came  in  droves  just  to  eat  out  of 
her  hand,  to  be  seen  with  her.  She  was  a 
spoiled  darling,  and  when  the  equally 
spoiled  son  of  rich  hotelman  Conrad  Hil- 
ton asked  her  to  marry  him,  she  con- 
sented, thinking  it  would  be  “fun.”  It 
turned  out  to  be  just  the  other  way 
around.  On  a honeymoon  to  Europe, 
Nicky  deserted  her  for  the  gambling 
tables.  He’s  reported  to  have  said  at  one 
point,  “You  bore  me.” 

When  they  returned  to  Hollywood,  she 
sued  for  divorce.  What  followed  was  a 
very  painful  period  for  Liz.  For  the  first 
time  in  her  life  she  had  known  what  it 
feels  like  to  be  rejected.  It  seems  hard  to 


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believe  that  this  exquisite  girl  who  was 
idolized  by  millions  of  fans  was  suddenly 
filled  with  self-doubts.  After  Nicky  she 
had  a mad  rash  of  dates,  as  if  she  were 
trying  to  prove  to  herself  that  she  was 
capable  of  romantic  feelings. 

About  this  time  Liz  went  to  England 
and  one  of  the  first  persons  she  met  was 
an  old  beau  on  whom  she  had  a crush 
when  she  was  sixteen.  “I  really  had  a 
thing  on  Michael,”  she  said  later.  “We 
were  working  at  the  same  studio  and  I 
followed  him  around  like  an  adoring 
puppy.  One  day  he  took  his  hand  in  mine 
and  said,  ‘Liz,  one  day  you  should  marry 
me.’  ” 

Liz  was  nineteen  when  she  saw  Mike 
Wilding  again  and  the  twenty  years  dif- 
ference in  their  ages  didn’t  seem  so  im- 
portant. What  was  important  for  Liz  was 
that  here  was  an  old  friend  she  could 
rely  on — a fellow  Englishman,  a fellow 
actor,  somebody  she  felt  warm  and  com- 
fortable with.  Many  claim  that  Liz  asked 
Mike  to  marry  her. 

At  first  it  seemed  like  an  ideal  marriage 
for  both.  Mike  was  deeply  in  love  with 
his  wife  and,  as  any  other  man  would  be, 
flattered  to  be  married  to  a young  beau- 
tiful girl.  Liz,  on  the  other  hand,  had 
great  respect  for  Mike.  There  seemed  to 
be  a solid  foundation  in  their  relationship 
that  indicated  it  would  last.  At  first,  Liz 
leaned  on  Mike’s  words  as  much  as  she 
leaned  on  his  arm.  She  regained  confi- 
dence in  herself,  and  with  that  came  hap- 
piness. And  the  children  seemed  to  make 
their  marriage  complete. 

What  brought  about  a change  is  hard 
even  to  speculate  on.  Perhaps  they  spent 
too  much  time  apart.  Maybe  they  were 
too  casual,  too  sophisticated.  At  any  rate, 


Mike  Wilding  and  Liz  Taylor  drifted 
apart  and  it  was  over. 

Over  in  spirit,  if  not  in  fact,  even  be- 
fore Liz  met  Mike  Todd.  And  when  she 
did,  it  was  just  about  all  over  in  fact,  as 
well.  Todd  saw  Liz  and  knew  right  then 
and  there  he  was  going  to  marry  her. 
Mike’s  a man  who  gets  what  he  wants 
and  Liz  was  what  he  wanted.  If  she  re- 
sisted him,  it’s  not  on  record  anywhere. 
And  did  she  want  to,  anyway?  This  was 
the  first  man  who  ever  made  Liz  feel 
really  wanted — who  was  willing  to  fight 
for  her.  The  men  Liz  had  known  in  her 
past  had  been  at  best,  gentlemen,  at  worst, 
weaklings.  Todd  is  ruthless  and  he’s  tough 
but  to  his  very  core  he’s  every  inch  a man. 

What  the  future  will  hold  for  them  is 
anybody’s  guess  but  it’s  not  news  that  Liz 
has  long  wanted  to  give  up  her  career. 
She’s  often  said  that  she  never  wanted 
one,  that  it  was  forced  on  her.  Mike,  on 
the  other  hand,  has  repeatedly  said  that 
he  doesn’t  want  any  wife  of  his  to  be  an 
actress.  In  a recent  interview  he  elab- 
orated on  this  point.  “If  Elizabeth  should 
want  to  make  a picture  now  and  then  as 
a hobby,  maybe  . . . but  an  actress  with  a 
real  career  has  no  time  to  look  after  the 
man  she  loves.  I’m  older  than  Elizabeth 
and  I think  this  is  fine.  I’ve  grown  up, 
acquired  some  wisdom  and  I plan  a life 
full  enough  to  keep  both  of  us  busy  and 
interested.” 

Perhaps,  through  this  man  who  knows 
what  he  wants,  Elizabeth  will  find  what 
she  wants,  too,  and  what  she  is  meant  to 
be.  It  will  be  enough  if  Mike  can  help  her 
find  happiness.  The  End 

SEE:  Elizabeth  Taylor  in  George  Stevens'  "Giant" 
tor  Warners  and  M-G-M's  "Raintree  County." 


Between  Heaven  and  . . . 


( Continued  from  page  65) 
impression.  And  besides,  I seemed  to  be 
falling  in  love  with  a stranger  who  didn’t 
seem  interested  in  me  at  all,  so  that  I was 
careful  to  keep  to  myself  the  truth  of  what 
was  happening  to  me.” 

That  evening  Anne  took  inventory  of 
herself.  She  recalls  deciding  that  before 
love  a girl  just  is — and  accepts  herself 
without  too  much  self  scrutiny.  But  with 
love  comes  the  great,  new  question:  Who 
and  what  are  you?  She  had  a presentiment 
that  Hollywood  might  be  the  wrong  place 
to  find  out.  It  was  hardly  the  place  to 
inspire  unselfishness,  to  learn  how  to  give 
of  yourself  which  is  the  essence  of  love. 
And  this  made  her  feel  strangely  sad. 

“I  remember  asking  myself  why  I 
wanted  to  be  an  actress,”  Anne  says, 
speaking  of  this  evening.  “I  had  thought 
for  several  years  that  I knew.  It  was  the 
challenge,  always  the  challenge.  On  the 
screen  it  is  you  up  there.  And  you  are 
asking  the  audience  if  you  are  justifying 
yourself,  if  you  are  an  interesting  enough 
person  to  come  before  them,  if  you  have 
a distinctive  enough  identity  and  the  talent 
to  make  it  worth  the  audience’s  while  to 
look  at  you  and  wonder  about  you  and 
possibly  be  won  by  you.  Yes,  a challenge 
that  must  be  met — that  you  have  to  go 
through  with. 

“And  I wondered.  Did  I love  John, 
really,  or  was  he,  too,  just  a challenge? 
Did  I want  him  as  myself  the  woman,  or 
as  myself  the  actress?  And  I wondered 
then,  as  I wonder  now,  if  this  could  be  the 
story  of  other  actresses  in  love,  and  if  it 
might  explain  much  of  what  happens  to 
Hollywood’s  romances.” 

A critic  has  commented  about  Anne’s 
work  in  such  pictures  as  “All  About  Eve,” 
“Carnival  Story,”  “The  Ten  Command- 
ments,” and  her  quite  new  one,  “Three 


Violent  People,”  by  saying  that  she  has 
never  turned  in  a bad'  performance  and 
“it  appears  as  if  she  never  will.” 

Anne  thinks  this  critic  is  wrong. 

“Again  and  again  I have  felt  myself 
horribly  inadequate  to  a part  or  to  a 
moment  in  a script,”  she  declares.  “I  have 
died  any  number  of  deaths  before  an 
audience  or  in  front  of  the  camera,  sworn 
that  I would  never  walk  the  fiery  coals 
of  ambition  again.  And,  of  course,  that 
night,  when  I wondered  about  my  love 
for  John,  I knew  even  then  that  my  am- 
bition might  not  be  confined  to  my  pro- 
fessional life  only,  that  it  could  overflow 
into  my  personal  life.  And  I didn’t  want 
love  on  that  basis.  I wanted  just  love.  But 
you  never  know.  You  especially  never 
know  if  you  are  an  actress,  and  acting  is 
so  dear  to  you  that  you  don’t  know  where 
it  leaves  off  and  your  own  life  begins.” 

Events  gave  Anne  an  opportunity  to 
find  out,  at  least,  if  John  could  be  at- 
tracted to  her;  soon  after  their  first  meet- 
ing they  were  both  cast  in  “Sunday 
Dinner  for  a Soldier.” 

For  the  first  two  weeks  of  the  shooting 
he  paid  no  attention  to  her  at  all,  went 
directly  to  his  dressing  room  after  each 
scene,  while  she  found  herself  unable  to 
stop  thinking  about  him.  She  began 
studying  him  in  hope  of  discovering  some 
chink  in  this  armor  of  reserve  he  cast 
about  himself,  and  found  it,  eventually, 
in  his  love  for  card  games.  He  particularly 
liked  to  play  gin  rummy,  and  was,  like 
most  gin  rummy  players,  inordinately 
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far  as  Anne  was  concerned,  was  that  she 
cared  little  or  nothing  about  cards. 

One  noon,  bumping  into  him  “acci- 
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missary),  she  asked  him  if  he  would  like 
to  play  some  gin. 

When  he  consented,  after  a suspicious 
stare,  she  knew  she  must  win  the  first 
hand.  If  she  lost  that  one  he  might  not 
even  care  to  play  further  and  would  prob- 
ably dismiss  her  from  his  thoughts. 

Hodiak  dealt  and  her  cards  were  poor 
ones.  She  tried  to  improve  them  but  luck 
seemed  against  her  or,  more  likely,  she 
was  inept.  Then  a good  card  came  her  way, 
another,  and  still  another;  her  hand  was 
suddenly  made  and  she  could  hardly  re- 
strain her  enthusiasm  when  she  lay  down 
her  cards,  shouting,  “Gin.”  Hodiak  stared 
at  it  and  then  at  her.  Walking  back  to  the 
set  he  was,  for  him,  downright  affable, 
and,  she  thought,  was  “taking  her  in” 
with  his  eyes  rather  than  just  seeing  her. 

For  the  rest  of  that  day,  for  the  first 
time  in  her  career,  Anne  couldn’t  re- 
member one  line  without  flubbing.  And 
for  that  day  it  didn’t  matter. 

John  Hodiak  was  born  to  poverty.  He 
was  the  son  of  a Ukrainian  immigrant  and 
factory  worker  in  the  Hamtramck  section 
of  Detroit.  He  knew  that  he  faced  a hard 
fight  to  lift  himself  to  a better  level  of 
life.  The  theatre  appealed  to  him  early  as 
the  most  favorable  arena  to  wage  this 
battle,  and  as  early  as  his  fifth  grade 
school  days  he  would  play  hookey  to 
wangle  his  way  into  movie  theatres  or 
perhaps  catch  an  occasional  vaudeville 
show.  When  he  discovered  that  his  diction 
was  faulty,  he  got  a job  with  the  Chev- 
rolet division  of  General  Motors,  chauffeur- 
ing  executives  so  that  he  might  listen  to 
their  talk  and  manner  of  expressing 
themselves.  At  seventeen  he  won  an  act- 
ing prize  in  a Hamtramck  radio  station 
contest.  At  twenty-two  he  was  a radio 
star  in  Chicago  earning  $750  a week. 

All  this  about  him,  which  Anne  learned 
as  they  went  together,  won  her  admira- 
tion and  solidified  her  regard  for  Hodiak. 
But  she  was  to  learn  other  things  about 
him.  He  had  an  ulcer  when  he  was  still  in 
his  twenties  and  had  developed  hyperten- 
sion and  high  blood  pressure  by  the  time 
he  was  thirty;  he  was  much  more  sen- 
sitive, thinner-skinned,  than  he  looked. 

A sad  story  in  the  newspaper  could 
move  him  to  tears  and  the  prospect  of 
undergoing  an  emotional  experience  of 
any  kind  could  visibly  shake  him.  Not 
many  people  who  attended  his  wedding 
to  Anne,  which  took  place  in  the  garden 
of  her  parents’  home  after  they  had  moved 
to  Burlingame,  California,  will  forget  the 
look  on  Hodiak’s  face  as  he  joined  her 
in  front  of  the  preacher. 

“He  was  so  stern  you  thought  he  was 
about  to  strike  his  bride,”  recalls  one 
guest.  Anne  once  arranged  a surprise 


birthday  party  for  him  after  their  mar- 
riage and  when  he  entered  his  home  to  be 
welcomed  by  a living  room  full  of  guests 
who  had  turned  out  in  his  honor  his  face 
went  white  and  he  had  to  retire  for  a 
while. 

It  was  in  November  of  1944  that  Hodiak 
first  proposed  to  Anne,  but  it  was  a hesi- 
tant proposal,  as  if  he  was  not  sure  it  was 
a wise  move  for  either  of  them,  and  Anne 
caught  the  mood.  “Before  I even  answered 
we  both  knew  we  would  not  be  married 
soon,”  she  once  told  a friend,  describing 
the  incident.  “I’m  sure  our  love  was 
strong,  but  so  were  our  fears.  Perhaps 
we  should  have  been  braver — both  of  us. 
One  of  the  things  John  was  afraid  about 
was  my  parents’  attitude,  and  he  was 
right.  They  objected  partly  because  he 
was  an  actor  and  therefore  in  a business 
which  they  thought  was  quite  unstable, 
but  mainly  because  they  knew  me  and 
felt  that  it  was  unwise  for  me  to  marry 
a man  with  whom  I had  no  common 
background.  It  was  not  a matter  of 
snobbery.  They  liked  John  and  came  to 
love  him.  But  they  felt  that  we  didn’t 
have  strong  enough  mutual  interests, 
aside  from  acting,  to  carry  us  over  the 
hurdles  of  our  quarrels  when  these  came. 
And  they  were  right.  Acting  didn’t  help 
because  acting,  which  had  brought  John 
and  me  together,  was  later,  after  our 
marriage,  to  hasten  our  split.” 

Not  until  two  years  after  his  first  pro- 
posal did  Anne  and  John  marry.  Their 
honeymoon  was  a happy  one.  Supposedly 
they  went  to  stay  at  the  smart  Broad- 
moor Hotel  in  Colorado  Springs,  but  ac- 
tually they  roamed  the  Rockies  in  that 
region,  by  jeep  and  pony,  and  fell  in  with 
the  spirit  of  the  country  by  making  a 
practice  of  staying  overnight  in  abandoned 
cabins  in  isolated  ghost  towns.  They 
would  drive  back  to  the  hotel  after  a day 
or  two,  but  just  to  get  provisions  and  take 
off  by  themselves  to  find  another  lonely, 
but  to  them  idyllic,  retreat.  Anne  played 
one  more  game  of  gin  rummy  with  Hodiak, 
lost  $30,  and  never  again  pretended  that 
she  knew  anything  about  the  game.  They 
laughed  at,  but  slept  in,  horrible  iron  beds 
left  behind  by  the  miners,  drank  head 
down  from  rushing  mountain  streams  and 
saw  no  other  living  things  but  birds, 
chipmunks,  and  an  occasional  white-tailed 
deer.  Anne  cooked  and  was  good  at 
making-do  without  proper  facilities.  She 
wasn’t  so  good  at  ironing.  She  tried  it 
once  with  Hodiak’s  trousers — the  iron  was 
too  hot  and  he  never  wore  them  again. 

The  honeymoon  was  as  happy  a begin- 
ning as  any  two  young  people  could  have 
but  awaiting  them  was  Hollywood.  There 
isn’t  an  actor  or  actress  in  the  film  colony, 


nor  has  there  ever  been,  who  isn’t  emo- 
tionally involved  in  his  or  her  career. 
There  may  be  a few  strong  souls  who  for 
a while  can  maintain  an  even  tempera- 
ment when  things  are  going  badly — but 
not  for  long. 

Events  assailed  Hodiak  on  many  sides 
when  they  returned  to  California;  enough 
to  weight  any  man  down.  It  was  wartime 
and  he  tried  to  enlist  but  because  of  his 
hypertension  he  was  turned  down  by 
every  branch  of  the  service — even  the 
merchant  marine.  His  last  hope  was  to 
be  taken  in  the  draft.  Again  failure.  But 
he  didn’t  look  sick;  on  the  contrary  few 
men  appeared  as  strong  and  vigorous. 
And  this  was  brought  out  many  times; 
by  friends  who  didn’t  know  about  his  con- 
dition, by  servicemen  who  would  cast  as- 
persions upon  his  patriotism  (once  a group 
of  sailors  openly  challenged  him  for  not 
being  in  uniform),  and  even  women  he 
didn’t  know  came  up  to  berate  him.  Per- 
sonally, he  went  through  hell  all  the  way 
and  his  ailment  being  what  it  was,  the 
whole  experience  was  doubly  shattering. 

There  was  not  for  him,  too,  the  solace 
that  might  have  come  out  of  progress  in 
his  work.  He  was  a fine  actor,  none  bet- 
ter of  his  age  at  that  time  in  the  opinion 
of  most  studio  heads.  But  somehow  he 
missed  getting  the  roles  he  wanted,  and 
the  parts  he  did  get  were  indifferent  ones 
and  detracted  rather  than  added  to  his 
stature.  While  this  was  going  on,  while 
he  sat  home  waiting  glumly  for  calls  from 
the  studios  which  began  to  take  longer 
and  longer  to  come,  Anne’s  name  began 
to  shine  even  brighter. 

Her  dramatic  contributions  to  pictures 
like  “The  Razor’s  Edge,”  “Angel  on  My 
Shoulder”  and  “Blaze  of  Noon”  were  rated 
of  major  calibre.  They  won  for  her  fur- 
ther roles  in  top  product  like  “The  Walls 
of  Jericho,”  “Yellow  Sky”  and  “All  About 
Eve.”  Hodiak  was  happy  for  her;  but, 
being  both  human  and  an  actor,  his 
happiness  about  her  success  was  coupled 
with  a sickness  about  his  lack  of  it. 

Anne  knew  what  was  going  on.  More- 
over she  knew  that  his  misery  was  sharp- 
ened by  the  fact  that  she  was  doing  so 
well.  But  how  was  she  to  help  him — by 
quitting  pictures? 

“Life  just  isn’t  being  fair  with  John,” 
she  burst  out  to  her  mother  once.  “He 
gets  up  at  five  o’clock  in  the  morning  and 
is  miserable  because  he  has  nothing  to 
do,  and  I have.  A busy  world  is  waiting 
for  me,  but  not  for  him.  It  destroys  a 
man,  no  matter  who  he  is.  And  then,  how 
can  I come  home  from  the  studio  and 
talk  about  my  day  when  his  has  been 
so  empty?  Every  word  would  be  like 
rubbing  salt  in  his  wounds.  So  I don’t. 
So  we  talk  about  something  else  and  we 
both  know  we  are  trying  to  cover  up.” 

This  wasn’t  all  that  was  foreboding  in 
the  marriage  of  Anne  Baxter  and  John 
Hodiak.  Their  lives  had  been  different 
before  they  met  and  some  of  these  differ- 
ences began  to  be  manifest  in  a way  that 
was  not  only  disquieting,  but  to  Hodiak, 
almost  devastating.  His  mother  was  a 
woman  whose  activities  were  confined 
strictly  to  her  home.  Anne’s  mother,  on 
the  contrary,  had  many  interests  beyond 
it,  social,  civic,  artistic,  and  her  husband 
approved  of  them. 

Unconsciously  Hodiak’s  idea  of  wife- 
hood was  patterned  after  his  mother  and 
slowly  this  came  to  the  forefront  in  his  re- 
lations with  Anne.  He  needed  a girl 
who  not  only  adored  him,  but  whose  uni- 
verse centered  around  him,  who  had 
never  really  lived  before  she  met  him; 
someone  who  was  always  there  when  he 
came  home  at  night,  to  whom  his  life  was 
all  the  life  she  needed. 

He  never,  during  his  entire  married 
life  with  Anne,  asked  her  to  give  up  her 
career.  But  after  a time  it  was  a thing 


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that  was  in  the  air,  a sort  of  desperate 
solution,  and  Anne  is  not  the  first  Holly- 
wood actress-wife  in  such  a situation  to 
whom  such  a step  was  unthinkable. 

Since  life  is  never  simple,  nor  even  only 
simply  complicated,  there  would  have  to 
be,  and  there  was,  another  irritant.  Be- 
cause of  their  dissimilar  backgrounds  (and 
as  predicted  by  her  parents),  Anne’s  mode 
of  life,  founded  on  the  near-wealthy  scale 
of  her  upbringing,  the  level  on  which  she 
thought  and  acted,  her  approach  to  people, 
her  attitude  to  their  combined  activities, 
her  very  references,  were  for  the  most 
part  foreign  to  Hodiak  and  often  he  could 
not  hide  his  resentment.  He  sometimes 
took  them  as  a reflection  on  his  birth  and 
childhood  as  the  son  of  a factory  worker. 

This  was  the  state  of  their  marriage 
about  the  time  their  daughter  was  born. 
With  the  addition  or  subtraction  of  a fac- 
tor here  and  there  it  parallels  the  marital 
state  of  hundreds  of  other  film  couples 
bygone  and  present.  Can  such  a marriage 
endure?  The  record  is  a negative  one. 
Few  have  succeeded. 

“We  certainly  tried,”  Anne  has  said. 
“We  both  cared  about  our  marriage — about 
our  love  and  our  marriage.  But  maybe 
we  were  both  so  deeply  involved  as 
separate  individuals  that  we  couldn’t  be 
objective.  I mean  that  we  each  had  so 
strong  a personal  viewpoint  that  we 

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couldn’t  spread  it  to  take  in  and  under- 
stand the  other  fellow’s.  It’s  a kind  of 
selfishness  that  sets  in  when  you  think 
that  you  might  be  hurt  making  the  con- 
cessions needed  for  a settlement.  So  there 
is  no  settlement — and  you  are  really  hurt.” 

Anne  and  her  husband  never  really 
talked  about  the  things  which  were 
forcing  them  apart.  “We  talked  end- 
lessly in  our  heads,  I think,”  Anne  has 
said,  “but  not  openly  to  each  other.  We 
never  had  a good  fight,  and  I think  a 
good  fight  is  an  important  device  to  get 
the  truth  told  even  if  yelled  or  shrieked. 
Maybe  we  were  both  cowards,  and  we 
paid  for  it.  If  you  are  afraid  of  what  is 
wrong  you  can  never  make  things  right.” 

It  is  quite  possible  that  even  if  they  had 
faced  their  troubles  more  frankly  the  mar- 
riage could  not  have  been  saved.  Hodiak 
was  unhappy  about  his  career,  about  the 
wife  he  had  as  contrasted  to  his  lifelong 
conception  of  what  a wife  should  be  and 
about  the  lack  of  similarity  in  their  out- 
looks generally.  Anne  was  unhappy  too, 
because  she  sensed  that  only  by  chang- 
ing her  whole  philosophy,  only  by  refut- 
ing the  dream  of  acting  which  she  had  had 
since  childhood  could  marital  peace  be 
achieved.  And  she  knew  she  wouldn’t, 
probably  couldn’t,  change. 

“What’s  the  use  of  pretense?”  she  con- 
fided despondently  to  a friend  once  during 
this  period.  “My  whole  life  has  been  a 
crisis.  No,  not  only  my  life,  but  practically 
everyone’s  life  out  here  in  Hollywood  is 
the  same.” 

There  grew  in  her  mind  at  this  time 
the  conviction  that  she  was  not  able  to 

(look  ahead  ten  or  twenty  years  and  visu- 
alize herself  still  with  Hodiak  and  living 
with  some  degree  of  fulfillment.  She 
thought  of  their  baby  and  became  con- 
vinced that  it  would  hurt  Katrina  less  if 
the  separation  came  when  she  was  still 
too  young  to  feel  the  full  impact  of  it. 
And  one  night  when  she  and  Hodiak  were 
talking  about  themselves  again,  there  grew 


in  her  mind  the  idea  that  things  were 
coming  to  a head,  that,  in  fact,  she  was 
trying  to  bring  them  to  a head,  that,  as 
she  now  realizes,  she  was  trying  to  make 
him  angry  enough  so  that  she  could  make 
a final  break. 

She  achieved  her  purpose  by  walking 
out  of  the  room  suddenly  and  going  to 
her  bedroom  where  she  started  banging 
dresser  drawers  open  and  shut.  He  came 
in  after  her  and  looked  perplexed.  “We 
have  never  done  that  before,”  he  said. 
“We  never  walked  out  on  each  other.” 

She  turned  and  came  out  with  it.  “I 
want  a divorce!” 

He  studied  her.  “We’ve  never  mentioned 
that  word  before,  either,”  he  said.  Then, 
after  a moment  of  silence,  he  turned 
around  and  left.  The  marriage  was  over. 

Hodiak  never  seemed  to  show  any  anger 
about  the  parting  (he  went  to  live  with 
his  parents  whom  he  had  brought  to 
Tarzana  in  the  San  Fernando  Valley) 
until  Anne  filed  her  suit.  Then  for  a 
period  there  was  a streak  of  typical  Holly- 
wood retaliatory  statements  and  actions 
from  intervening  “friends,”  and  they  both 
suffered  from  the  emotional  involvements 
which  these  caused. 

During  the  year  she  waited  for  the 
court  decree  to  become  final  Anne  sounded 
some  confused  notes  in  her  life — a few 
of  them  rather  sour.  She  sat  some  nights 
alternately  hoping  that  Hodiak  would 
phone  her,  and  then  hoping  that  he 
wouldn’t.  She  went  blonde,  hunted  a 
new  circle  of  friends,  came  out  with  the 
famous  cigar  bit,  and  figuratively  played 
a sort  of  game  of  handball  with  herself 
as  the  ball  and  bouncing  against  every 
wall  in  Hollywood. 

The  business  of  smoking  cigars,  a habit 
she  never  acquired  at  all,  has  come  to 
haunt  her.  It  arose  out  of  a misunder- 
standing between  her  and  Russell  Bird- 
well,  her  good  friend  and  publicity  rep- 
resentative. One  day  she  sent  him  a 
note  in  which  she  mentioned  a producer 
who,  jokingly,  had  her  take  a puff  of  a 
special  cigar  made  for  women. 

Birdwell  decided  to  photograph  Anne 
in  such  a smoking  pose  and  her  state 
of  mind  was  such  that  she  gave  no  thought 
to  the  possible  consequences.  A few  days 
later  the  pictures  were  sent  out  to  the 
press  and  one  of  them  appeared  in  a New 
York  newspaper  under  a caption  read- 
ing, “Does  she  chew  too?” 

The  impression  it  made  was  a bad  one 
and  Anne  was  bewildered  by  the  minor 
furor  it  caused.  Yet,  actually  it  had  a psy- 
chological explanation  and  represented  a 
distracted  Anne  rather  than  the  normal 
one.  As  an  imminent  divorcee  she  had 
not  been  able  to  shake  off  a sense  of  fail- 
ure, and  in  this  frame  of  mind  she  had 
trusted  the  judgment  of  others  more  than 
she  trusted  her  own,  and  took  a number 
of  directions  which  were  questionable. 
“Even  unbelievable,”  was  her  comment 
not  long  ago,  when  she  was  reviewing 
her  early  post-divorce  days.  It  is  hardly 
likely  that  she  will  ever  express  herself 
this  way  again. 

By  court  decree,  Anne  and  John  Hodiak 
were  no  longer  man  and  wife  January  27, 
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friendly,  a little  closer — and  she  would 
find  herself  sometimes  trying  to  do  some- 
thing about  it. 

One  late  afternoon  she  asked  him  to 
stay  for  cocktails.  It  could  have  been 
dinner  too.  But  while  they  sat  with 


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drinks  in  hand  and  talked,  they  talked 
around  themselves,  rather  than  about 
themselves.  “It  was  as  if  two  ghosts  were 
there,”  she  recalls.  “Nothing  that  was 
said  had  real  meaning,  nothing  could  be 
grasped.” 

A little  more  than  two  and  a half  years 
after  the  divorce,  twenty  minutes  after 
he  woke  up  on  the  morning  of  October 
19,  1955,  and  called  out  to  his  mother  that 
he  was  ill,  John  Hodiak  was  dead,  of  a 
heart  attack.  Anne,  who  during  their 
married  life  had  watched  his  diet  and 
had  made  him  go  to  a doctor  about  his 
condition  (he  had  never  even  bothered 
to  seek  medical  advice  about  his  hyper- 
tension), suffered  not  only  a profound 
sense  of  shock,  but  also  one  of  disappoint- 
ment and  failure.  To  help  him  over  his  ail- 
ment had  been  one  of  her  early  hopes, 
taken  on  with  the  eager  enthusiasm  of  a 
young  wife,  and  then  forsaken  in  the  emo- 
tional chaos  of  their  breakup. 

His  funeral  in  the  Catholic  church,  in 
which  he  had  once  been  an  altar  boy, 
was  the  first  such  service  Anne  had  ever 
attended  in  her  life.  She  had  thought 
she  could  not  even  bear  to  come,  yet 
neither  could  she  stay  away.  His  folks 
were  not  bitter,  held  nothing  against  her, 
she  could  see,  when  they  met — for  which 
she  is  still  grateful  to  them. 

“You’ll  want  to  be  alone  with  him,”  his 
sister  Ann  said,  taking  it  for  granted. 

“Oh,  no — ” Anne  begged. 

“Of  course  you  do,”  said  the  sister.  “He 
looks  beautiful.” 

Anne  made  herself  go  then  to  the  coffin. 
He  did  look  “beautiful,”  and  terribly 
young.  He  was  wearing  a tie  she  had 
given  him — and  a pin,  as  well  as  his  wed- 
ding ring.  She  found  herself  talking  to 
him,  saying  some  of  the  things  she  had 
always  wanted  to  say  to  him — and  couldn’t. 

Anne  Hodiak  is  not  yet  over  that  day, 
nor  will  she  ever  be.  Yet  she  does  not 
intend  to  spend  her  life  looking  back- 
ward. Through  her  daughter,  now  almost 
six,  and  through  her  honest  desire  to 
achieve  usefulness  in  her  profession,  she 
is  bound  closely  to  the  future. 

Of  her  daughter,  Katrina,  she  says, 
“She  will  love  her  father,  even  if  only  in 
memory,  more  easily  than  she  will  love 
me.  She  will  both  love  and  hate  me.  She 
has  only  the  best  of  him.  This  is  as  it 
should  be.” 

Of  her  work  she  has  a clear  conception. 
It  does  not  embrace  any  wish  to  be  suc- 
cessful as  a personality.  It  does  hold  a 
hope  that  she  can  be  successful  as  an 
actress.  As  a consequence  her  preoccu- 
pation with  appearance,  in  the  Holly- 
wood sense,  has  greatly  lessened.  She 
hates  parts  which  center  on  the  beauty  of 
the  heroine  rather  than  her  emotional  mo- 
tivations. Makeup  men  are  slowly  learning 
not  to  make  suggestions  about  which  side 
of  her  is  more  photogenic  than  the  other, 
why  she  doesn’t  have  her  nose  fixed  (she 
broke  it  as  a child  falling  out  of  a sled) 
or  how  to  bring  out  her  good  features. 

Of  her  future  as  a woman  she  is,  as 
might  be  expected,  both  clear  and  un- 
clear. About  marriage  she  is  at  the  point 
where  she  wonders  what  she  has  to  offer, 
rather  than  what  she  may  be  offered.  Not 
long  ago  she  was  asked  what  she  would 
say  if  a suitor  proposed  and  she  said  she 
might  reply  with  a quotation  from  “All 
About  Eve,”  as  spoken  by  Bette  Davis  in 
that  picture:  “Why  do  you  want  to  marry 
me?  I’m  conceited  and  thoughtless  and 
messy.” 

“But  don’t  you  want  to  be  happy?” 
was  the  question  which  this  prompted. 

“No,  I don’t  want  to  be  happy,”  Anne 
said  simply  and  honestly.  “I’ll  settle  to  be 
alive  and  active.”  The  End 


GO  SEE:  Anne  Baxter  in  Paramount's  "The  Ten 
Commandments"  and  "Three  Violent  People." 


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COMPLETE  IN  THIS  ISSUE." 


PIER 

ANGELI 


PAT  BOONE’S 
LIFE  STORY 


Lost  Its 
Glamour? 


What  “BABY 
Did  to 

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IVOR 


IVORY 


4 Cakes  of  Personal  Size  Ivory 

COST  NO  MORE  THAN  3 OF  OTHER  LEADING  BRANDS ! 


Take  a look  at  prices  of  leading  toilet  soaps 
next  time  you  shop.  Isn’t  it  amazing  how 
much  less  Personal  Size  Ivory  costs— 4 
cakes  for  no  more  than  you’d  pay  for  3 of 
other  brands.  That  makes  the  4th  cake 
pure  savings!  And  such  a beautiful  way 


to  save,  because  Ivory  is  the  finest  soap 
you  can  buy  — so  pure,  so  mild,  so  right 
for  your  skin.  Advised  by  more  doctors 
than  any  other  soap. Yes  — take  a look  — 
That  Ivory  Look  for  your  skin.  So  radiantly 
fresh  and  clear— so  economically  yours! 


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LISTERINE  ANTISEPTIC  . . . STOPS  BAD  BREATH 

4 times  better  than  tooth  paste 


Janice  is  a familiar  type. 
She’s  popular  with  the  girls 
. . . attractive  to  men  for 
a while.  Men  seem  serious — 
then  just  courteous — finally, 
oblivious.  Halitosis 
(unpleasant  breath)  is  a 
roadblock  to  romance.  And 
the  tragedy  is,  you’re  never 
aware  that  you’re  offending! 


The  most  common  cause 
of  bad  breath  is  germs . . . 
Listerine  kills  germs  by  millions 


Why  risk  halitosis  when 
Listerine  Antiseptic  ends  it 
so  quickly?  Germs  in  the  mouth 
are  the  most  common  cause  of  bad  breath. 
The  more  you  reduce  these  germs,  the 
longer  your  breath  stays  sweeter.  Tests 
prove  Listerine  kills  every  germ  found  in 
the  mouth,  instantly,  on  contact. 


Tooth  paste  can’t  kill  germs  the  way  Listerine  does 


Tooth  paste  can’t  kill  germs  the  way 
Listerine  does,  because  no  tooth  paste  is 
antiseptic.  Listerine  IS  antiseptic — 
that’s  why  it  stops  bad  breath  four 
times  better  than  tooth  paste.  Gargle 
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2.  ISOLATES  PIMPLES  . . . antiseptic 
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3.  ‘STARVES’  PIMPLES  . . . CLEAR- 
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'starves’  pimples  because  it  helps 
to  remove  the  oils  that  pimples 
'feed’  on. 


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CLEARASIL  ‘STARVES’  THEM 

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PHOTOPLAY  I 

FAVORITE  OF  AMERICA'S  MOVIEGOERS  FOR  OVER  FORTY  YEARS 


JUNE.  1957 


VOL.  51,  NO.  6 


ANN  HIGGINBOTHAM,  Editorial  Director  EVELYN  PAIN,  Editor 

NORMAN  SIEGEL,  West  Coast  Editor 

jules  saltman.  Associate  Editor  hermine  cantor,  Fashion  Editor 

edwin  zittell,  Associate  Editor  Helen  limke,  Assistant  West  Coast  Editor 

ron  taylor.  Art  Director  mathilde  iliovici,  Assistant  Art  Director 

janet  craves.  Contributing  Editor  joan  cuerin.  Assistant  Editor 

maxine  Arnold,  Contributing  West  Coast  Editor  bob  beerman,  Staff  Photographer 


SPECIAL  COMPLETE  LIFE  STORY 

The  Pat  Boone  Story 

ARTICLES  AND  SPECIAL  FEATURES 

Look  Where  You’re  Going,  Audrey!  (Audrey  Hepburn) Carl  Clement 

The  Trials  of  Jean  (Jean  Seberg) Beverly  Ott 

What  Makes  Her  a Star  (Kim  Novak) Hildegarde  Johnson 

The  Reluctant  Traveler  (Alan  Ladd) Maxine  Arnold 

Search  for  Faith  (Marlon  Brando) Nicholas  Gray 

Has  Hollywood  Lost  Its  Glamour? Sara  Hamilton 

To  You  from  Tony:  Sa-Wad-Dee Tony  Perkins 

Escape  to  Happiness  (Doris  Day)  Part  III George  Scullin 

I Feel  Bad  About  Baby  Doll  (Carroll  Baker) Richard  Gehman 

NEWS  AND  REVIEWS 

Cal  York’s  Inside  Stuff 4 Casts  of  Current  Pictures 

Let’s  Go  to  the  Movies. . . .Janet  Graves  14 

•4 

Brief  Reviews 28 


Sylvia  Ashton  41 


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Hollywood  for  You. ..  .Sidney  Skolsky 
Exclusively  Yours Radie  Harris 


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SPECIAL  DEPARTMENTS 

Over  the  Editor’s  Shoulder 22 

LIVING  WITH  YOUNG  IDEAS 


Readers  Inc 36 


Becoming  Attractions 

Needle  News 

12  The 

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Dream  That  Lasts  a Lifetime 

Ellin  Thompson 

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Crossword  Puzzle.. 

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Patterned  for  You  by  Pier  (Angeli)  . 

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Tony  Perkins  

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Keenan  Wynn  . . . 

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Carroll  Baker 

70 

Dana  Wynter 

. . 48 

Debbie  Reynolds  . 

...  48 

Valerie  Allen 

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AVA  shipwrecked  on  a desert  island— with  TWO  MEN ! 


iM-G-lvl  presents 


in  BLUSHING  color! 


This  scanty  costume 
(and  two  adoring  men ) 
were  salvaged  by  gorgeous 
Ava  when  their  yacht  was 
lost.  Lots  of  spice  and 
everything  nice  in 
this  very  funny  comedy. 


WIN  AN  ISLAND 
IN  THE  PACIFIC! 

Enter  "The  Little 
Hut ” giveaway 
contest.  Get 
your  entry  blank 
from  your  favorite 
movie  theatre, 
travel  bureau 
or  luggage  dealer. 


"You've  both  known  me  lor  years 
There  must  be  something  you  can  work  out!’’ 


IVEN 


The 

Little  Hut 


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Introducing  WALTER  CHIARI  * Screen  Play  by  F.HUGH  HERBERT  • Based  on  the  Play  by  ANDRE  ROUSSIN 
English  Stage  Adaptation  by  NANCY  MITFORD  • Photographed  in  EASTMAN  COLOR  • AHERBSON  S.A.PRODUCTION 
Directed  by  MARK  ROBSON  • Produced  by  F.  HUGH  HERBERT  and  MARK  ROBSON  An  MHJ-M  Release 


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A surprised  Liz  Taylor  and  her  surprising  husband  Mike  Todd  have  a rich  future 


Being  together  often  does  not  mean  the 
usual  for  Natalie  If  ood.  Bob  tf'agner 


Cal  York's  Gossip  of  HolLyivood 


Diamond  Liz:  On  exhibit  in  a fashion- 
able gallery  in  London  is  a painting  of 
Elizabeth  Taylor  holding  one  of  her 
babies  in  her  arms.  This  look  into  the 
past  was  painted  by  Marjorie  Wilding, 
her  ex-sister-in-law.  Meanwhile,  Liz  her- 
self is  living  very  much  in  the  present 
and  future.  Happy  in  the  expectation 
of  producing  a new  family  for  Mike 
Todd,  in  the  fall,  she  recently  dazzled 
a plush  gathering  of  New  York  society 
folks  with  a tremendous  diamond  clip 
on  her  dress,  diamond  earrings  and  a 
diamond  flower  clip  in  her  hair,  all  in 
addition  to  the  big  rock  on  her  finger, 
of  course.  By  the  way,  Liz  was  named 


best-dressed  woman  of  the  screen  by 
the  Fashion  Foundation  of  America. 

Rumor  Time:  When  we  talked  to  Hope 
Lange  in  New  York  and  recommended 
a doctor  for  her  to  see  in  Hollywood, 
just  before  her  baby  was  born,  we  took 
the  opportunity  to  check  the  rumor  that 
she  would  go  housewife-and-mother 
after  young  Murray  checked  in,  neglect- 
ing her  acting  career.  It’s  not  true.  The 
eight-pound  boy  arrived  at  Cedars  of 
Lebanon  Hospital  and  Mrs.  Don  Murray 
immediately  began  talking  to  her  bosses 
at  20th  Century-Fox  about  a part  in 
“Peyton  Place.”  Don,  of  course,  just 

Continued 


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...RHONDA  FLEMING  JO  VAN  FLEET  JOHN  IRELAND 

Directed  by  JOHN  STODGES  Screenplay  by  LEON  ORIS  * Music  composed  and  conducted  by  DIMITRI  TIOMKIN ' A Paramount  Picture  i 


INSID 


Continued 


Nick  Adams  has  some  very  useful  information  to 
impart  to  Karen  Steele,  about  steak  and  tomatoes 


John  Kerr  and  his  pretty  Priscilla  find  Holly- 
wood life  to  their  liking , are  making  it  official 


finished  making  “A  Hatful  of  Rain.” 
. . . Because  Natalie  Wood  and  Bob 
Wagner  keep  being  seen  around  to- 
gether, the  talk  persists  that  this  is  a 
big  romantic  thing.  It’s  not.  These  two 
kids  have  somewhat  similar  problems 
— Nat’s  tussles  with  the  press  and 
others  about  her  flittings  from  date  to 
date,  and  Bob’s  frank  admission  that 
he  considers  his  career  is  in  a rut — 
and  they  find  a great  deal  of  consolation 
in  being  able  to  talk  to  each  other 
about  them.  Basically  sensible,  both 
of  them,  they  can  really  help  each 
other  . . . Talk  is  that  June  Allyson 
has  promised  Dick  Powell  to  seek  pro- 
fessional help  for  her  emotional  mix- 
ups.  Dick  would  really  like  to  work 
out  their  problems.  . . . John  Kerr  and 
his  Priscilla  have  been  finding  it  hard 
to  determine  on  which  Coast  they  ought 
to  settle.  Having  finished  “The  Vintage,” 
John  was  considering  possibilities  on 
Broadway  and  in  New  York  television 
as  well  as  Hollywood.  But  they  have 
bought  a house  in  the  movie  capital, 
and  television  work  from  that  end  of 
the  coaxial  cable  is  what  he  will  be 
doing  most  for  the  next  few  months. 
. . . George  Nader  can’t  make  up  his 


mind,  still  dates  both  the  beauteous 
Dani  Crayne  and  the  beauteous  Martha 
Hyer  . . . Cornell  Borchers  is  newly 
a Hollywood  resident,  now  looking  for 
a house  with  enough  privacy  to  permit 
sunbathing  au  naturel.  It’s  just  some- 
thing that  Miss  Borchers  likes  to  do. 

Life  in  Hollywood:  Dusty  Bartlett  is 
the  girl  Jeff  Hunter  has  been  seeing 
most  while  recovering  from  his  marital 
bust-up.  Ask  Dusty  how  she  got  her 
name  and  she  will  explain  that  it  de- 
rives from  her  days  as  a Girl  Scout, 
when  she  liked  to  roll  down  hills.  . . . 
Nick  Adams,  though  you  may  find  it 
hard  to  believe,  had  to  lose  over  twenty 
pounds  for  his  role  in  “No  Time  for 
Sergeants.”  If  you’re  on  the  lookout 
for  a Hollywood-type  diet,  here  is 
Nick’s:  Steak  and  tomatoes!  . . . The 
tough  and  realistic  school  of  acting  is 
not  so  easy  on  its  adherents,  either. 
Paul  Newman,  after  some  rough  and 
tumble  roles  in  television,  made  “Some- 
body Up  There  Likes  Me,”  with  all  its 
battles,  and  has  been  tagged  as  the 
prizefighter  type  ever  since.  Even  in 
“The  Helen  Morgan  Story”  he  has  to 
take  a few  punches  in  defense  of  Ann 


Blyth’s  honor,  in  a night-club  brawl, 
and  in  “Until  They  Sail”  he’s  a soldier. 
His  real-life  girl,  Joanne  Woodward, 
thinks  his  next  role  ought  to  be  that  of 
a preacher.  ...  In  Hollywood,  social 
storms  rage  over  the  most  amazing 
things.  Now  it’s  Vikki  Dougan  who  has 
kicked  off  a tremendous  to-do  over  her 
low.  low-cut  dress — in  the  back.  Some 
say  it’s  poor  taste,  others  that  it’s  ri- 
diculous. But  a good  many  can  be  found 
who,  like  one  close  friend  of  Miss 
Dougan,  just  shrug  and  say,  “What 
did  they  expect?  The  gals  had  gone 
just  about  as  far  as  they  could  cutting 
down  in  the  front.  Vikki’s  idea  is  simply 
the  next  logical  development!” 

Stay-at-Homers:  Marisa  Pavan  and 
Jean  Pierre  Aumont  are  determined 
that  their  baby,  expected  the  end  of 
July,  will  be  born  in  the  United  States, 
so  it  will  be  American,  as  is  Maria 
Christina,  Aumont’s  child  with  Maria 
Montez.  After  the  birth  of  her  baby, 
Marisa  is  going  to  concentrate  on  her 
career  in  Hollywood,  while  Aumont  will 
tour  the  capitals  of  Europe  in  the  play 
in  which  he  is  currently  appearing  in 

Continued 


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DARRYL  F. 
ZANUCK'S 


Alec  Waugh 


v is  the  West  Indies . 


so  many  sins l 


DOROTHY 

'DANDR/DGE 


JAMES 

MASON 


as  Margot 


Maxwell 

Fleury 


JOAN  % ? ' 

FONTAINE 


MICHAEL 

RENNIE 


as  Mavis 


JOAN 

COLLINS 


HARRY 

BELAFONTE 


as  Jocelyn 


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COLOR  by  DE  LUXE 

C I Nj  e ivi  a S cz  o F5  EE 

Released  by  20th  Century-Fox 


Diana  Wynyard  • John  Williams  • Stephen  Boyd  • Basil  Sydney  • John  Justin  • Ronald  Squire  • Patricia  Owens 
Produced  by  Screenplay  by 


DARRYL  F.  ZANUCK  • ALFRED  HAYES 


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INSIDE  STUFF 

Continued 

Paris,  “Amphitryon  38.”  Incidentally, 
Marisa  and  Jean  Pierre,  who  are  strict 
stay-at-homers,  saw  the  new  show  at 
the  Lido  only  because  the  Oliviers  were 
in  Paris.  Sir  Laurence  and  Vivien 
Olivier  are  Aumont’s  best  friends,  and 
he  and  Marisa  took  them  to  the  Lido, 
on  one  of  their  rare  nights  out.  The 
Oliviers  came  to  straighten  out  ar- 
rangements for  their  joint  appearance 
on  the  Paris  stage  in  May  in  “Titus 
Andronicus”  for  the  Paris  Drama 
Festival.  . . . Speaking  of  Aumont,  he 
was  one  of  the  Hollywood  friends  Ty 
Power  looked  up  during  his  week  in 
Paris.  Ty  also  managed  to  see  his  ex- 
wife  Annabella  several  times  for  din- 
ner, and  she  and  Louis  Jourdan  took 
him  to  his  plane  when  he  left  to  re- 
turn to  London.  When  Ty  leaves  Lon- 
don for  Hollywood  and  “Witness  for 
the  Prosecution”  he  is  lending  the 
Louis  Jourdans  his  London  home  while 
Jourdan  makes  a film  there.  Incident- 
ally, although  Ty  is  deeply  devoted  to 
his  two  little  girls  and  spends  as  much 
time  with  them  as  possible,  he  never 
mentions  the  name  of  their  mother, 
Linda  Christian.  It’s  as  if  she  simply 
does  not  exist  for  him.  Ty’s  interest  in 
Swedish  actress  Mai  Zetterling,  how- 
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the  chance  to  stop  off  in  Paris  on  his 
way  to  Spain  for  “Across  the  Bridge” 
location.  Disproving  that  Paris  is  strict- 
ly a woman’s  shopping  town.  Rod 
bought  himself  a stack  of  hats  and  a 
new  watch.  But  his  main  activity  in  the 
French  capital  was  hunting  new  paint- 
ings. An  avid  art  fan  and  a skilled 
painter  himself,  Rod  confesses  a pref- 
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afford  masterpieces,”  he  says.  As  friends 
tipped  him  off  to  one  after  another  of 
the  city’s  promising  young  painters, 
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12  Angry  Men 

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holds  a "not  guilty”  verdict.  Subtly,  patiently,  he  work 
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neck  who  just  wants  lo  get  out  of  there  in  time  for  the  bal 
game;  E.  G.  Marshall,  a coldly  logical  sort;  Ed  Begley 
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Is  tins  the  murder  weapon?  Fonda  urges  other  members  of  the  jury  to  consider  every  clue,  for  a youth’s  life  is  in  their  hands 


Rhonda  may  side  with  Burt  in  his  fight  against 
24  crime,  but  gambler  Kirk  remains  unpredictable 


Gunfight  at  the  OK  Corral  paramount;  vista 

\ C . VISION.  TECHNICOLOR 

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dentist  who  came  West  for  his  health,  but  gets  into  too 
many  bouts  with  the  bottle  and  with  gunfighters.  Not 
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Fleming,  as  a lady  gambler  who  attracts  Burt,  and  Jo  Van 
Fleet,  as  Kirk  s tough  but  devoted  girl.  There’s  a strong 
supporting  cast,  and  sharply  dramatic  photography  points 
up  every  suspenseful  situation.  family 

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Boy  on  a Dolphin 

PW  Rarely  seen  on  film  here,  never  be- 
fore with  such  sensuous  camerawork,  the 
ancient  vistas  of  Greece  add  enchantment 
to  the  melodrama  of  an  Alan  Ladd  adven- 
ture film.  As  a native  girl  who  dives  for 
sponges,  Sophia  Loren  finds  beneath  the 
sea  a fabulously  valuable  statue  of  a boy 
riding  a dolphin.  Dedicated  to  his  profes- 
sion of  archeology.  Alan  knows  that  the 
relic  rightfully  belongs  to  the  Greek  gov- 
ernment. But  Sophia,  her  greedy  boy-friend 
(Jorge  Mistral)  and  a drunken  English 
doctor  (Laurence  Naismith)  want  to  dis- 
pose of  it  more  profitably.  As  a wealthy 
and  unprincipled  collector.  Clifton  Webb 
is  ready  with  the  cash.  Alan  is  convincingly 
heroic;  Clifton  has  his  usual  air  of  super- 
human composure;  but  Sophia  sometimes 
seems  to  he  doing  a take-off  on  Italian 
actresses.  family 


The  Tall  T COLUMBIA.  TECHNICOLOR 

v'v'v'  Here’s  a first-rate  Randolph  Scott 
Western  that  pays  more  attention  to  human 
character  than  horse  operas  usually  do. 
Trying  to  start  his  own  ranch  after  years 
as  a cowhand.  Scott  just  happens  to  become 
one  of  a group  held  captive  by  three  des- 
peradoes. As  the  leader.  Richard  Boone  is 
a veteran,  ruthless  outlaw,  who  still  has 
enough  elements  of  decency  left  that  he 
despises  his  young  henchmen,  portrayed 
by  Skip  Homeier  and  Henry  Silva,  as  hap- 
less juvenile  delinquents  of  the  frontier. 
Scott’s  fellow  captives  include  Maureen 
O'Sullivan  and  John  Hubbard,  as  a for- 
tune hunter  she  has  married  to  escape  an 
old  maid's  fate.  In  general  outline,  the  plot 
is  familiar,  hut  the  people  and  their  reac- 
tions have  a feeling  of  conviction.  family 


Abandon  Ship!  COLUMBIA 

V'V  Centered  on  a dramatically  compelling 
situation,  this  close-up  of  castaways  at  sea 
puts  star  Tyrone  Power  in  a terrible  di- 
lemma. The  actual  event  that  inspired  the 
story  took  place  more  than  a hundred 
years  ago.  Here  it's  brought  up  to  date, 
picturing  the  few  survivors  of  a wrecked 
cruise  ship  clustered  in  and  around  a hope- 
lessly overloaded  boat.  As  officer  in  com- 
mand. Ty  eventually  faces  his  decision. 
Should  he  try  to  save  all  his  charges,  at  the 
risk  of  losing  all  of  them?  Or  should  he 
better  the  chances  of  some  by  casting  into 
the  sea  the  ill,  the  injured,  the  weak,  the 
old?  Officer  Lloyd  Nolan,  mortally  hurt, 
urges  the  second  decision.  Ship’s  nurse 
Mai  Zetterling,  who  loves  Ty,  and  Moira 
Lister,  as  a socialite  short  on  morals  but 
long  on  courage,  back  him  up.  Though  the 
idea  is  arresting,  it  takes  on  a cwtain 
dreariness  in  the  telling.  family 


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This  Could  Be  the  Night  cinem“e 

/WV'  Fresh  and  funny,  sly  and  romantic, 
this  comedy  matches  prim,  winsome  Jean 
Simmons  with  a Runyonesque  crew  of  low- 
lifes— who  are  mostly  pretty  good  guys  and 
dolls.  To  add  to  her  schoolteaching  salary, 
Jean  takes  an  evening  job  as  secretary  to 
night-club  owner  Paul  Douglas.  Overcome 
by  the  fact  that  she’s  a “college  broad” 
and  a “greenhorn,”  he  is  determined  to 
shield  her.  Young  newcomer  Anthony 
Franciosa  cuts  a striking  figure  as  Paul’s 
partner,  a wolf  who  finds  he  has  higher 
ideas  about  Jean.  Promptly,  he  shies  away, 
wary  of  the  “tender  trap.”  The  other  night- 
club people  are  equally  picturesque.  Julie 
Wilson  is  the  voluptuous  and  knowing 
singer.  Promising  new  Neile  Adams  is  a 
sassy,  sexy  dancer  on  the  job;  off  it,  she’s 
a shy,  bespectacled  girl  whose  chief  yearn- 
ing is  to  be  a good  cook.  Joan  Blondell 
seems  to  be  the  typical  stage  mother.  And 
bus-boy  Rafael  Campos  has  a strange  rea- 
son for  wanting  Jean  to  coach  him  in 
algebra.  Neatly  dialogued,  engagingly 
acted,  it’s  a thoroughly  enjoyable  movie 
from  start  to  finish.  adult 

The  Naked  Eye  FILM  REPRESENTATIONS 

v'V'V  The  countless  photography  addicts 
will  find  plenty  of  fascinating  material  in 
this  easy-to-look-at  documentary.  Though 
it  starts  with  a history  of  the  development 
of  the  camera,  it  is  not  at  all  a technical 
study.  It  moves  on,  from  Daguerre  to  Mat- 
thew Brady  to  the  great  photographers  of 
today,  showing  the  varied  and  dramatic 
uses  of  the  camera.  The  latter  part  of  the 
movie  is  devoted  to  the  life  of  Edward 
Weston,  pictured  through  his  work.  But 
the  makers  of  the  film  have  tackled  too  big 
a job,  trying  to  cover  an  entire  art  in  sev- 
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kW  Credit  the  good  looks  of  Ava  Gard- 
ner and  Stewart  Granger  and  the  deft  com- 
edy talent  of  David  Niven  for  most  of  the 
entertainment  values  in  this  mild  farce. 
Promising  more  spice  than  it  delivers,  it 
makes  those  desert-island  cartoons  come  to 
life.  A yacht  wreck  lands  the  three  on  their 
tropical  paradise.  Before  this,  we’ve  seen 
them  back  in  London:  Stewart  as  a big- 
shot,  all-business  industrialist;  Ava,  as  the 
neglected  wife;  David,  as  the  “friend”  who 
escorts  her  during  her  husband’s  frequent 
absences.  Now  Stewart  happily  and  effi- 
ciently turns  Robinson  Crusoe,  to  fit  out 
their  island  with  various  niceties  of  civili- 
zation. Sulking  in  his  lonely  hut,  David 
presently  comes  up  with  the  astonishing 
suggestion  that  under  the  circumstances 
Ava  ought  to  share  her  favors  between  the 
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Dragoon  Wells  Massacre  a.a. 

V'V'V’  Another  satisfying  Western  follows 
a hopeful  trend  by  trying  to  get  some  com- 
plexity into  its  characters.  Its  plot  is  that 
old  reliable,  used  in  many  good  movies — 
putting  a chance-met  group  into  a situation 
of  deadly  danger.  Led  by  cavalry  officer 
Dennis  O’Keefe,  these  people  are  trying  to 
reach  a fort  before  Apaches  wipe  them  out. 
Mona  Freeman,  a spoiled  Easterner,  has 
rejected  Dennis  to  seek  a more  comfortable 
life  with  Casey  Adams.  Trevor  Bardette,  a 
grizzled  marshal  with  an  amusing  weak- 
ness for  gambling,  has  two  prisoners: 
Barry  Sullivan,  a debonair  adventurer,  and 
Jack  Elam,  a sinister-looking  but  pathetic 
outlaw,  whose  life  has  been  ruined  by  his 
ugliness.  The  group  also  includes  gallant 
Katy  Jurado  and  brutish  Sebastian  Cabot, 
who  has  been  selling  guns  and  liquor  to 
the  Indians.  family 

Continued 


Wear 


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VVVV  As  three  stars  with  both  appeal 
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Ferrer  have  a fitting  vehicle  in  this  rich 
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and  Mel  play  brothers  who  have  fled  Italy 
because  John  killed  a man  there,  in  un- 
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grape-pickers  at  the  vineyard  owned  by 
Leif  Erickson,  gruff  and  single-minded  in 
his  devotion  to  his  fields.  As  his  wife,  Mi- 
chele Morgan  senses  immediately  that  the 
more  youthful  of  the  strangers  has  a secret 
tragedy,  and  John  falls  in  love  with  her. 
For  Mel.  the  harvest  of  the  grapes  brings 
a slowly  ripening  romance  with  Pier,  Mi- 
chele’s sister.  Their  problems  are  worked 
out  against  the  annual  drama  of  the  vintage 
season,  climax  of  the  year  for  people  of  the 
vineyards.  The  whole  picture  is  a winning, 
unusual  blend  of  emotion,  earthiness  and 
dreamy  remoteness.  family 


For  Pier,  harvest  time  means  growing  up, 
and  she  seeks  Michele  Morgan’s  sympathy 


The  Bachelor  Party  u.a. 

VV  Doing  a sharp  change  of  pace  from  his 
“Bus  Stop”  role,  Don  Murray  still  turns  in 
a first-rate  performance  in  a drably  real- 
istic story  of  New  York  life.  The  picture 
centers  on  the  final  fling  of  the  title,  or- 
ganized by  office  bachelor  Jack  Warden 
for  young  Phillip  Abbott.  As  the  men  drift 
from  joint  to  joint,  alcohol  loosens  their 
tongues,  and  their  individual  worries  are 
revealed.  Don,  as  we’ve  already  learned, 
sees  himself  at  a dead  end,  a bookkeeper 
forever,  because  wife  Patricia  Smith  has 
told  him  that  she  expects  a baby.  The 
timid  groom  is  afraid  of  marriage.  Middle- 
aged  E.  G.  Marshall,  a family  man,  has 
just  found  that  he  has  a fatal  illness.  Even 
the  bachelor  isn’t  happy  with  his  aimless 
existence.  All  these  people  are  bored  with 
their  lives,  and  as  the  night  drags  on  it’s 
easy  to  agree  with  them.  However,  the 
dialogue  is  convincing,  if  too  repetitious, 
and  the  acting  is  uniformly  fine,  including 
Carolyn  Jones,  as  a gabbling,  love-hungry 
Greenwich  Villager.  adult 


The  Counterfeit  Plan  warners 

VV  An  English-made  crime  movie,  with 
two  American  stars,  builds  up  thrills  as  it 
examines  the  techniques  and  hazards  of 
the  counterfeiters’  trade.  Escaped  killer 
Zachary  Scott  heads  for  the  country  homo  u 
of  Mervyn  Johns,  expert  engraver  who 
committed  legal  forgeries  for  the  secret 
service  during  the  war.  In  the  past,  he 
hadn’t  been  so  scrupulous,  but  now  he’s 
determined  to  stay  straight.  Zachary’s  ar- 
rival, with  gunmen  at  hand,  forcibly 
changes  his  plans.  When  Peggie  Castle,  as 
Johns’  daughter,  comes  for  a visit,  she 
finds  her  father  a captive,  helping  the 
crooks  at  their  money-making  plant  in  his 
cellar.  As  her  sweetheart,  Robert  Arden 
also  gets  embroiled  in  the  straightaway 
melodrama  and  thrills.  family 

Tarzan  and  the  Lost  Safari 

TECHNICOLOR 

VV  Handsome  and  imposingly  muscular 
as  the  jungle  hero,  Gordon  Scott  has  a 
tough  proposition  on  his  hands  in  this  col- 
orful adventure  yarn.  A private  plane  has 
crashed,  and  its  passengers,  though  unin- 
jured, are  lost.  Scott  offers  to  guide  them 
to  safety,  but  some  of  his  charges  aren’t 
too  cooperative.  Pilot  Peter  Arne,  a sulky 
sort,  grows  jealous  over  wife  Betta  St. 
John’s  admiration  of  Scott.  (For  this  item 
in  the  series,  mate  Jane  is  conveniently 
omitted.)  Wealthy  George  Coulouris  and 
current  girlfriend  Yolande  Donlan  aren’t 
exactly  the  jungle-hardened  sort.  But  eld- 
erly gossip  columnist  Wilfrid  Hyde  White 
is  a surprisingly  good  sport.  Worse  com- 
plications arise  when  ivory  hunter  Robert 
Beatty  also  offers  to  guide  the  safari.  His 
motives  are  sinister,  but  he  can’t  fool  Tar- 
zan Scott.  Background  scenes  shot  in 
Africa  are  full  of  colorful  and  spectacular 
animal  life.  family 

The  Deadly  Mantis  u-i 

VVV  In  science-fiction  horror  films,  pre- 
historic creatures  returned  to  life  are  ri- 
valed by  familiar  creatures  grown  to  mon- 
strous size— the  ant,  the  tarantula.  The 
menace  of  this  lively  piece  is  both.  En- 
tombed ages  ago  in  Arctic  ice,  it  is  de- 
frosted when  a glacier  unloads.  Though  it’s 
about  the  size  of  the  most  modern  jet 
bomber,  it  is  only  that  large  relative  to 
the  grasshopper,  a preying  mantis.  But  its 
powerful  jaws  and  claws  tear  planes, 
buildings  and  people  apart.  Army  officer 
Craig  Stevens,  scientist  William  Hopper 
and  the  scientist’s  pretty  assistant,  Alix 
Talton,  are  among  those  investigating  the 
mysterious  killer.  The  first  point  of  attack 
is  the  Dew  Line,  our  northernmost  radar 
installations,  and  actual  newsreel  shots 
lend  a chilling  illusion  of  authenticity  to 
all  the  wild  goings-on.  So  do  later  shots  of 
jet  pilots  in  a scramble  and  in  action.  Just 
one  note  in  passing:  Today’s  relatively 
small  mantis  is  our  pal;  his  favorite  dish 
is  Japanese  beetles.  family 

Continued 


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MOVIES Continued 


Don  Burnett  unwittingly  stirs  up  emotional 
storms,  including  one  in  Lurene  Tuttle 


Untamed  Youth  warners 

V'V'  Don  Burnett  makes  an  impression  as 
an  attractive  newcomer.  Mamie  Van  Doren 
does  a vigorous  rock  ’n’  roll  number.  And 
that’s  about  all  you  can  say  for  this  odd 
melodrama.  With  sister  Lori  Nelson, 
Mamie  is  sentenced  to  pick  cotton  on  a 
sort  of  prison  farm  run  by  brutal  John 
Russell,  secret  husband  of  Lurene  Tuttle, 
who  is  the  local  judge.  As  Lurene’s  son, 
Don  comes  along  to  see  what  is  happening 
to  the  young  “prisoners.”  Supposedly, 
they’re  being  overworked  as  well  as  mis- 
treated— but  all  hands  turn  out  to  rock  ’n’ 
roll  every  evening!  adult 

Last  of  the  Badmen  a.a.;  cinemascope 

Chicago  detective  George  Montgomery 
is  called  upon  to  combat  a new  outlaw 
gimmick  that  is  the  most  interesting  fea- 
ture of  this  Western,  handicapped  by  the 
way  it’s  presented.  George’s  predecessor 
has  been  the  victim  of  the  trick,  and  now 
our  hero  asks  to  be  put  through  the  same 
routine.  With  fake  posters  in  circulation, 
he’s  represented  as  a wanted  man,  jailed 
on  his  arrival  in  a frontier  town.  The  gang 
(Douglas  Kennedy,  Robert  Foulk,  James 
Best)  promptly  springs  him.  Then  he’s 
forced  to  take  part  in  their  robberies — as 
the  only  unmasked  member  of  the  gang. 
So  the  reward  on  his  head  goes  up  and 
up,  while  the  outlaws  plan  eventually  to 
turn  in  his  remains  (through  an  intermedi- 
ary) and  collect.  George  sticks  with  it  dan- 
gerously close  to  the  moment  of  collection, 
in  the  effort  to  identify  the  brains  behind 
the  scheme.  To  lend  an  air  of  realism, 
there’s  a solemn  running  commentary  in 
the  Dragnet  style.  This  slows  the  pace,  tell- 
ing you  what  you  can  already  see  on  the 
screen.  family 

Shoot-Out  at  Medicine  Bend  warners 

WV'  The  nice  “Friendly  Persuasion”  in- 
fluence hits  the  Westerns  in  this  agreeable 
Randolph  Scott  item.  With  two  other  for- 
mer soldiers,  Randy  returns  to  Nebraska  to 
find  that  his  brother  has  been  killed  by 
Indians,  unable  to  defend  himself  because 
his  gun  wouldn’t  fire.  Randy  goes  after 


suave  James  Craig,  storekeeper  who  sold 
the  ammunition.  To  hide  their  purpose,  he 
and  his  pals  join  a Quaker  group  and 
adopt  their  garb.  Quaker  lass  Angie  Dick- 
inson and  dance-hall  gal  Dani  Crayne  sup- 
ply romance.  familt 

Heaven  Knows,  Mr.  Allison 

20th;  cinemascope,  de  luxe  color 
I'WV'  Deborah  Kerr  and  Robert  Mitchum 
have  never  appeared  to  better  advantage 
than  in  this  remarkable  film,  partly  a sus- 
penseful incident  of  the  Pacific  war,  mostly 
a delicate  study  of  the  relationship  be- 
tween two  human  beings.  Bob  is  a tradi- 
tionally tough  marine,  dedicated  to  his 
corps.  Deborah  is  a dedicated  nun,  though 
she  has  not  yet  taken  her  final  vows.  The 
two  meet  on  a deserted  island  that  is  even- 
tually captured  by  Jap  forces.  Under  John 
Huston’s  direction,  their  struggle  to  sur- 
vive is  beautifully  counter-balanced  by  the 
interplay  between  two  utterly  different 
personalities  that  for  this  interlude  find  a 
common  ground.  Inevitably,  Bob  falls  in 
love  with  his  companion,  though  he  treats 
her  with  deep  respect — except  for  one 
drunken  lapse.  The  outcome  can  be  fore- 
seen, but  any  possible  feeling  of  disap- 
pointment is  forestalled.  Bob’s  speech  in- 
dicates the  rough,  unlettered  man;  Deb- 
orah’s (with  a hint  of  musical  brogue),  the 
cultured  woman.  There’s  the  suggestion 
that  they  would  never  have  suited  each 
other  under  normal  circumstances.  Under 
these,  their  situation  is  touching.  family 


BEST  acting:  DEBORAH  KERR,  ROBERT  MITCHUM 


Deborah  and  Bob  face  invading  Jap  forces 
with  two  kinds  of  heroism,  equally  strong 

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much  happier,  more  confident  you  feel, 
knowing  there’s  not  a chance  in  the 
world  of  “offending” — since  you  dis- 
covered the  “Lysol”  way! 

“Lysol”  belongs  in  your  regular 
grooming  routine.  Just  a teaspoonful 
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“embarrassing  odor,”  gives  you  a sense 
of  complete  cleanliness  that  nothing 
else  seems  to  equal. 

Indeed,  “Lysol”  means  new  freshness, 
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BRAND  DISINFECTANT 

A Lehn  & Fink  Produce  • Also  available  in  Canada 


Look  for 
Netv  Bottle 


over  the 

Editor's  shoulder ... 

The  stars  reveal  a number  of 
confidences — and  so  do  we 


A Medal  for  Marksmanship 

Whenever  a Hollywood  star  drops  in 
on  us  in  the  New  York  offices,  it  causes 
a marquee-sized  flurry,  and  there’s  no 
work  done  for  the  rest  of  the  afternoon. 
Not  so  with  the  Hollywood  office. 
They’re  used  to  stars  out  there.  So 
when  Ben  Cooper  stopped  by  for  a visit 
on  his  first  furlough  from  the  Army,  he 
nonchalantly  plopped  himself  in  an  easy 
chair  and  settled  back  with  a copy  of 
Photoplay  “to  catch  up  on  things.” 
Ben  reports  that  the  soldiers  nicknamed 
him  “drag  along”  and  “skip  along”  be- 
cause his  bad  back  made  it  impossible 
for  him  to  keep  up  with  them  on 
marches.  But  they  changed  it  to  “Hop- 


“Skip  along ” Ben  Cooper  on  first  furlough 


along”  on  the  rifle  range — for  he  came 
in  third,  and  won  a medal.  “Hopalong” 
or  “drag  along” — whichever  you  wish — 
but  come  back  soon,  Ben. 

Fun  with  Father 

We  called  Vic  Damone,  who  was  stay- 
ing at  the  Essex  House  on  his  last  visit 
to  New  York,  to  tell  him  how  much  we 
like  the  photographs  of  Pier  he  took 
for  our  fashion  story  on  pages  78-79. 
“Thanks,”  he  said  modestly,  “I  had  a 
good  subject.”  Pier  enjoys  posing  for 
him,  and  so  does  Perry,  their  twenty- 
month-old  son.  “He’s  a hambone,” 
laughs  Vic.  Perry  kept  trying  to  get 
into  the  pictures,  and  when  Vic  mo- 
tioned him  away,  he’d  run  behind  his 
Daddy.  Then,  just  as  Vic  was  ready  to 
snap  the  shutter,  he’d  pull  his  Daddy’s 
leg.  Literally.  “I  thought  he’d  rip  the 
trousers,”  says  Vic.  And  then  there  was 


the  dog.  Usually,  he’s  good  as  gold,  but 
this  time  he  wound  up  biting  the  baby. 
Between  the  dog  biting  the  baby,  and 
the  baby  running  to  Daddy  for  help, 
Vic  had  quite  a time.  “But  it  was  fun,” 
he  sighed. 

Glamour — Then  and  ISow 

We  enjoy  reading  your  letters — every 
last  one  of  them.  Matter  of  fact,  that’s 
where  we  get  some  of  our  best  ideas. 
So  when  so  many  of  you  wrote  us  ask- 
ing for  a story  about  the  old-time  stars 
and  posed  the  question:  “Are  the  cur- 
rent movie  queens  like  Mansfield,  Rus- 
sell and  Monroe  as  queenly  as  Harlow, 
Dietrich  and  Bow?”  we  asked  tiny  but 
titanic  Sara  Hamilton  to  find  out.  We 
thought  Sara,  who’s  been  a confidante 
of  the  stars  for  years,  ought  to  know— 
and  she  did.  We’ll  let  you  be  the  judge, 
when  you  turn  to  page  62. 

And  speaking  of  glamour  (your  own, 
this  time)  have  you  ever  had  the  urge 
to  want  to  copy  the  hairdo  of  a movie 
star?  Well,  just  when  you’re  most  con- 
cerned with  getting  yourself  an  attrac- 
tive new  hairdo  for  summer,  along 
comes  Harriet  Segman,  our  Beauty 
Editor,  with  a big  story  on  Hollywood 
hair  styles  featuring  the  coiffures  of 
Natalie  Wood,  Doris  Day,  Ann  Blyth. 
June  Allyson  and  Debbie  Reynolds — 
and  complete  instructions  from  the 
studios  for  cutting  and  setting  each. 
Watch  for  it,  in  our  next  issue.  As  a 
matter  of  fact,  we  can’t  wait  until  we 
see  it  in  print  ourselves! 


Collins  and  Mansfield — and  good  reading 


tk.^ 


& JTST  m 0iD  Q-i  Custom^; 

j^Bband-ubiv JaEauggg  t^ss* ! / 


The  uproarious 

Sa^Su  of  -those 
hilarious  heroes 
■who 'look!  Tokyo 
in  OPERATION’ 

Kimono// 


JOE  BUTTERFLY.  L^a  + fovaL/e  con-man  / 


DIRECTED  by  JESSE  HIBBS  screenplay  by  SY  GOMBERG,  JACK  SHER  AND  MARION  HARGROVE  produced  by  AARON  ROSENBERG  a universal  international  picture 


NEEDLE  NEWS 


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Happy  to  be  parents  of  a big  boy 
are  Hope  Lange  and  Don  Murray 


sight  in  his  black  leather  jacket  and 
bright  red  shirt,  was  kept  running  from 
one  to  another.  Rod  has  been  busy 
showing  the  sights  of  Europe  to  his 
wife,  Sally  Gracie,  as  a reconciliation 
present.  She  stayed  with  him  in  Spain 
all  through  the  filming.  A family  is  the 
first  item  in  their  plans  for  a new  life 
together. 

Lucky  Cannes:  Wonder  what  will  hap- 
pen to  the  Hollywood  stars  who  choose 
to  attend  this  year’s  film  festival  in 
Cannes?  Something  nice  has  happened 
every  year  to  at  least  one.  Grace  found 
her  prince.  Olivia  de  Havilland  met 
her  Pierre  Galante.  Kim  Novak  climbed 
out  of  the  starlet  rank  into  star  place 
as  a result  of  the  publicity  received  at 
the  festival.  Kim  has  just  been  named 
one  of  the  most  popular  foreign  stars 
in  Germany.  Before  the  festival  last 
year,  they  had  hardly  heard  of  her. 
Incidentally,  Olivia  will  make  nine  per- 
sonal appearances  at  American  Army 
bases  in  Europe  this  year,  for  which  she 
will  receive  the  total  sum  of  one  dollar. 

No  See,  No  Talk:  Ingrid  Bergman  has 
taken  to  wearing  costume  jewelry, 
something  she  never  did  in  Hollywood, 
but  the  exquisite  emerald  necklace  she 
wears  on  special  occasions  is  the  real 
McCoy.  It’s  a present  from  Rossellini, 
who  sent  it  to  her  from  India.  One  of 
those  occasions  was  when  she  danced 
the  rumba  one  night  in  Paris’  famed 
Lido  Club  with  Ernest  Hemingway,  who 
was  visiting  the  club  with  his  wife  and 
saw  her  seated  with  friends.  After  great 
exclamations  of  joy  and  greeting,  they 
took  to  the  floor  and  did  a fancy  rumba 
together.  One  of  Ingrid’s  favorite  anec- 
dotes about  her  children  concerns 
Robertino,  seven,  a student  at  a Paris 
boys’  prep  school.  A reporter  wanted 
to  interview  the  boy  and  thrust  a micro- 


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phone  in  front  of  him,  Robertino  glared 
at  the  mike,  then  said,  “I  refuse  to 
speak  to  people  I can’t  see.” 

Far  from  Home:  What  love  will  do! 
One  of  Hollywood’s  most  glamourous  and 
sophisticated  beauties,  Susan  Hayward, 
now  calls  little  Carrollton,  Georgia,  her 
“main  home.”  What’s  more,  she  proves 
it  by  climbing  into  the  cab  of  one  of  her 
new  husband’s  trucks  to  do  her  house- 
wifely shopping.  This  stops  traffic  down- 
town, of  course,  as  all  of  Carrollton 
turns  out  to  watch  red-haired  Mrs. 
Eaton  Chalkley  back  into  a parking 
space  in  front  of  the  supermarket,  just 
like  any  other  Georgia  housewife.  . . . 
Our  Paris  correspondent  reports  that  a 
chance  visit  to  his  barber,  Desfosses,  the 
swankiest  in  the  French  capital,  re- 
vealed an  appalling  aftermath  to  Yul 
Brynner’s  visit  to  that  city.  Yul’s  bald 
head  became  such  a fad  that  the  barber 
reported  an  average  of  half  a dozen 
males  a day  getting  a clean  head  shave. 

. . . John  Derek  was  a slight  puzzlement 
to  American  newsmen  who  met  him  at 
the  London  airport  when  he  recently 
flew  in  from  Hollywood  for  his  picture, 
“Women  of  the  Night.”  John  has  always 
complained  of  the  “Pretty  Boy”  tag  and 
wished  aloud  the  press  would  treat  him 
in  a more  realistic  and  rugged  manner, 
yet  he  wouldn’t  allow  himself  to  be 
photographed  because  he  hadn’t  shaved 


Marisa,  Jean  Pierre  and  daughter 
Maria  came  home  for  good  reason 


and  his  face  was  showing  the  effects  of 
a rather  rough  flight.  . . . Jose  Ferrer 
tried  to  smoke  a pipe  between  courses 
at  the  conservative  Claridge’s  restaurant 
in  London— a thing  which  isn’t  done  by 
Englishmen  who  appreciate  good  food 
— and  was  subtly  but  severely  repri- 
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daughter  will  learn  deep-sea  fishing  as 
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V'/V'V'  ALBERT  SCHWEITZER— de  Roche- 
mont:  Fine  movie  biography  of  the  great  humani- 
tarian-doctor-musician-philosopher, with  many 
scenes  at  his  hospital  deep  in  Africa.  '(F)  April 

V'V'V'V  AROUND  THE  WORLD  IN  80  DAYS- 
U.A.;  Todd- AO,  Eastman  Color:  Colossal!  Yet  it’s 
light  and  entrancing.  Stuffy  Britisher  David  Niven 
does  the  globe-circling  jaunt  on  a bet  in  1872,  with 
Mexico’s  great  Cantinflas  as  his  valet,  big  stars 
in  bit  parts.  (F)  January 

VVVV  BATTLE  HYMN— U-I;  CinemaScope. 
Technicolor:  Touching,  true  story  of  the  Korean 
war,  starring  Rock  Hudson  as  Col.  Dean  Hess,  who 
is  both  combat  pilot  and  man  of  religion,  looking 
out  for  orphans.  Martha  Hyer  is  his  wife,  back 
home;  Anna  Kashfi,  a Korean  heroine.  (F)  April 

iZ/V'  BRAVE  ONE,  THE— U-I;  CinemaScope. 
Technicolor:  Stunning  Mexican  locales,  exciting 
bullfight  sequence,  charming  work  by  little  Michel 
Ray,  as  a boy  who  makes  a pet  of  a bull  destined 
for  the  ring.  (F)  September 

VVVV  DESIGNING  WOMAN— M-G-M;  Cinema- 
Scope, Metrocolor:  Lively  marital  farce  teams 
Gregory  Peck  and  Lauren  Bacall  as  a sports  writer 
and  a fashion  designer,  battling  problems  that  in- 
clude a gangster.  Another  Woman.  (F)  May 

V'V'V'V  DEVIL’S  GENERAL,  THE— Stebbins: 
Fascinating  study  of  intrigue  in  Nazi  Germany 
stars  Curt  Jurgens  as  a general  with  a conscience. 
German  dialogue,  English  titles.  (A)  May 

VVVV  FEAR  STRIKES  OUT— Paramount: 
Tony  Perkins  does  a first-rate  job  as  baseball 
player  Jim  Piersall.  driven  toward  breakdown  by 
his  over-ambitious  father,  Karl  Malden.  Norma 
Moore  is  sympathetic  as  Tony’s  wife.  (F)  May 

VVVV  FULL  OF  LIFE — Columbia:  A warm,  ten- 
der portrait  of  a family  gives  Judy  Holliday  an 
off-beat  role,  as  expectant  mother.  Dick  Conte's  her 
writer  husband,  who  can’t  get  along  with  his  dad, 
Salvatore  Baccaloni.  (F)  March 

l/VV  FUNNY  FACE — Paramount;  VistaVision, 
Technicolor:  Light,  imaginative  tune-film  about 
high-fashion  high-jinks  presents  Fred  Astaire  as 
a photographer,  Audrey  Hepburn  as  a new  model 
off  on  a fling  in  Paris.  (F)  May 

VVV  GUN  FOR  A COWARD— U-I;  Cinema- 
Scope, Eastman  Color:  Fast  but  character-centered 
Western,  contrasting  three  brothers.  A ranch  war 
tests  Fred  MacMurray,  Jeff  Hunter,  Dean  Stockwell. 
Janice  Rule  parts  Fred  and  Jeff.  (F)  April 

GUNS  OF  FORT  PETTICOAT,  THE— Colum- 
bia.  Technicolor:  Brisk  Audie  Murphy  Western. 

As  a Union  vet,  he  organizes  a fort  full  of  women 
to  repel  Indian  raids.  (F)  May 

VVVV  HAPPY  ROAD,  THE— M-G-M:  Honey  of 
a movie,  combining  heart  and  hilarity.  American 
widower  Gene  Kelly  and  French  divorcee  Bar- 
bara Laage  trail  their  runaway  children  across 
France.  Both  small  kids  are  charmers.  (F)  April 

V'V'V'V'  IF  ALL  THE  GUYS  IN  THE  WORLD  . . . 
—Buena  Vista:  Enthralling,  heartening  interna- 
tional film  (titles  in  English).  “Ham"  radio  oper- 
ators and  fliers  of  several  nations  save  fishermen 
stricken  at  sea.  (F)  January 

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INCREDIBLE  SHRINKING  MAN,  THE- 
U-I:  Ingenious,  haunting  science-fiction  film  pic- 
tures Grant  Williams  as  an  average  man  who 
shrinks  to  minute  size.  (F)  May 

///  KELLY  AND  ME — U-I;  CinemaScope, 
Technicolor:  In  a pleasant,  sentimental  comedy, 
ham  vaudevillian  Van  Johnson  is  put  in  the 
shade  by  his  partner — a trick  dog.  Piper  Laurie 
helps  the  team  to  film  fame.  (F)  May 

//  LIZZIE — M-G-M:  Provocative  but  heavy- 
handed  psychiatric  study.  Eleanor  Parker  has  a 
flashy  role  as  a split-personality  case,  a drab  girl 
whose  other  selves  are  a hussy  and  a normal 
woman.  Richard  Boone’s  the  doc.  (A)  May 

pVpV  MEN  IN  WAR — U.A.:  Direct,  honest, 
tense  picture  of  Americans  during  the  dark  days  of 
Korea.  Average  soldier  Bob  Ryan  leads  a cut-off 
patrol,  finds  an  adversary-ally  in  Aldo  Ray,  the 
natural-born  fighting  man.  (F)  April 

//  MISTER  CORY — U-I;  CinemaScope,  Eastman 
Color:  Tony  Curtis  draws  a doubtful  role,  as  a so- 
cial climber  who  turns  gambler  to  win  heiress 
Martha  Hyer.  As  Martha’s  understanding  kid  sister, 
Kathryn  Grant  steals  the  show.  (A)  April 

yW  OH,  MEN!  OH,  WOMEN!— 20th;  Cinema- 
Scope,  De  Luxe  Color:  Agreeable,  off-handed 
farce.  Psychoanalyst  David  Niven  loses  his  de- 
tachment when  he  finds  fiancee  Barbara  Rush  is 
an  old  flame  of  his  patient  Tony  Randall.  Ginger 
Rogers,  Dan  Dailey  join  the  fun.  (A)  May 

SS  PARIS  DOES  STRANGE  THINGS— Warners, 
Technicolor:  Light  comedy,  easy  on  the  eyes  but 
short  on  laughs.  Ingrid  Bergman  is  a flighty  prin- 
cess in  turn-of-the-century  Paris;  Mel  Ferrer,  an 
admirer.  (F)  May 

Z//S  RAINMAKER, THE— Wallis,  Paramount; 
Vista  Vision,  Technicolor:  Funny,  touching,  fanci- 
ful tale  of  a farm  family  has  Katharine  Hepburn 
as  a lovable  spinster,  Burt  Lancaster  as  a dashing 
showman,  Wendell  Corey  as  his  rival,  Earl  Holli- 
man as  kid  brother.  (F)  March 

SSSS  SPIRIT  OF  ST.  LOUIS,  THE— Warners; 
CinemaScope,  Warnercolor:  True  story  of  great 
adventure.  As  young  Lindbergh,  Jimmy  Stewart 
dares  transatlantic  flight  in  1927.  (F)  May 

SS  STRANGE  ONE,  THE— Columbia : Youthful 
Ben  Gazzara  does  a striking  debut  as  a bully  in  an 
overdrawn  drama  of  a southern  military  school. 
George  Peppard’s  a likable  cadet.  (A)  May 

^1/  TATTERED  DRESS,  THE— U-I,  Cinema- 
Scope:  In  a suspenseful  courtroom  drama,  lawyer 
Jeff  Chandler  is  framed  on  a charge  of  bribing  a 
juror.  Jeanne  Crain’s  his  wife.  (A)  May 

SSSS  TEN  COMMANDMENTS,  THE— Para- 
mount;  VistaVision,  Technicolor:  Overwhelming 
OeMille  epic  of  Biblical  times,  forcefully  acted  by 
Charlton  Heston  as  Moses,  Yul  Brynner  as  Phar- 
aoh, many  other  stars.  (F)  January 

S/S  TEN  THOUSAND  BEDROOMS— M-G-M; 
CinemaScope,  Metrocolor:  Easygoing  musical  ro- 
mance gets  hotel  tycoon  Dean  Martin  mixed  up 
with  husband-hunting  Italian  girls.  (F)  May 

S/SS  YOUNG  STRANGER,  THE— U-I:  Teen- 
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of  family  relationships.  Kim  Hunter’s  his  mother; 
James  Daly,  his  movie-producer  dad,  who  fails  the 
hoy  in  a crisis.  (F)  March 


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■ CITY 

Across 

1.  “ — at  the  OK  Corral” 

7.  Former  film  idol  who  be- 
came father  of  TV’s 
Margie 

13.  Ursula’s  husband  (init.) 

14.  British  sub  crews  in 
“Above  Us  the  Waves”  be- 
long to  this  outfit  (init.) 

15.  Brave  on  film,  once  haunt- 
ed by  offscreen  scandal 

17.  “ — — Your  Face  Before 
Me”  (song) 

18.  Carradine’s  role  in  "The 
Ten  Commandments” 

19.  Pop  classic,  title  tune  of  a 
Gene  Tierney  hit 

20.  A former  wife  of  15  Across 
acquired  these  initials 
with  her  next  marriage 

21.  “Love  — Tender” 

22.  “It’s  a Sin  to  Tell  a — ” 
( song) 

23.  Serious  type  of  film 

26.  “The  Tattered  Dress” 
villain 

27.  Films’  Doc  Holliday  (init.) 

28.  Oscar-winners  do  this  well 

30.  Freberg  or  Kenton 

32.  “The  Greatest  Show  on  — ” 

34.  TV’s  Robin  Hood  (init.) 

35.  He  married  Ava,  Lana,  etc. 

36.  Flyer’s  bride,  formerly  wed 
to  a cameraman  and  a 
brewery  king 

39.  “Westward  — the 
Wagons!” 

40.  Locale  of  “Abandon 

Ship!” 

41.  “That  Old  — of  Mine” 

( song) 

43.  “The  Big  — ” 

44.  Wagner  might  have  been 
railed  this  as  a kid 

47.  Heroine  of  1 Across 

53.  Jimmy  Stewart’s  last  role 


55.  Garment  Lamour  made 
famous 

56.  Mrs.  Anthony  Steel 

58.  Mrs.  Miniver  (init.) 

59.  “12  — Men” 

61.  Kelly  Curtis’  mother 

63.  Young  Crockett  killed  one 

65.  Locale  of  “Ten  Thousand 
Bedrooms”  and  “The 
Monte  Carlo  Story” 

67.  Youngest  sister  in  “Ten 
Thousand  Bedrooms” 

( init.) 

69.  Blyth,  Sheridan  and  Miller 

70.  Star  of  “The  Way  to  the 
Gold”  (init.) 

71.  Injured  officer  in  “Aban- 
don Ship!”  (init.) 

72.  “The  — I Love”  (song) 

Down 

1.  Cary  and  Kathryn 

2.  “ — Blaine” 

3.  Hayward's  role  in  “With  a 
Song  in  My  Heart” 

4.  — Sanctum 

5.  “ — , Young  Lovers” 

( song) 

6.  Wagner  and  Hunter  re- 
cently played  noted  — 
robbers 

7.  “Gun  — a Coward” 

8.  Alan  is;  so  is  Sue 

9.  Mother  of  Rebecca  and 
Princess  Yasmin 

10.  Nickname  of  film  mermaid 
who’s  forsaken  the  water 

11.  “Pepe  — Moko” 

12.  Former  Tarzan,  but  no 
hero  to  a lovely  redhead 
and  a lovely  blonde 

16.  “On  the  — de  la  Paix” 

( song) 

24.  Currently  seen  opposite 
Hudson  and  Curtis 


25.  What  the  director  says  as 
cameras  start  rolling 

26.  Once  movies’  George  M. 
Cohan,  now  Lon  Chaney 

29.  “Written  on  — Wind” 

31.  “The  Deadly  Mantis”  uses 
many  a camera  — 

32.  Miss  Brooks  (init.) 

33.  “Nightfall”  star  (init.) 

36.  Most  Oscar  also-rans  are 

good  — 

37.  “Spring  Reunion”  star 
( init.) 

38.  George  Stevens  — — 
Ferber  are  among  the  crea- 
tors of  “Giant” 

41.  Miss  Gibbs 

42.  “ — and  Dolls” 

44.  Are  Jayne’s  gowns  too  — ? 

45.  Films'  Wyatt  Earp  (init.) 

46.  Jean  Parker,  Margaret 
O’Brien  played  this  role  in 
“Little  Women” 

48.  Danny  Thomas’  former  TV 
wife 

49.  Musical  instrument  in 
“Friendly  Persuasion” 

50.  “ — , Not  Much”  (song) 

51.  She  played  the  James  boys’ 
mother 

52.  Currently  cast  as  a nun 

53.  Producer-director  of  “The 
Ten  Commandments” 

54.  Rossana  Podesta’s  histori- 
cal role 

57.  Geisha  in  “The  Teahouse 
of  the  August  Moon” 

60.  “The  Fastest  — Alive” 

62.  Actress  attendant  at  the 
Monaco  wedding 

63.  Costello’s  partner  (init.) 

64.  Star  of  “Shoot-Out  at  Med- 
icine Bend”  ( init.) 

66.  Heroine  of  “Kelly  and 
Me”  (init.) 

68.  "Boy  — a Dolphin” 


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CASTS 

OF  CURRENT  PICTURES 


ABANDON  SHIP ! — Columbia.  Directed  by  Richard 
Sale:  Alec  Holmes,  Tyrone  Power;  Julie,  Mai  Zet- 
terling;  Frank  Kelly,  Lloyd  Nolan;  Will  McKinley, 
Stephen  Boyd;  Edith  Middleton,  Moira  Lister; 
“Cookie”  Morrow,  James  Hayter;  Mrs.  Knudsen, 
Marie  Lohr. 

BACHELOR  PARTY,  THE— U.A.  Directed  by 
Delbert  Mann:  Charlie  Samson,  Don  Murray;  Wai- 
ter, E.  G.  Marshall;  Eddie,  Jack  Warden;  Arnold, 
Philip  Abbott;  Kenneth,  Larry  Blyden;  Helen  Sam- 
son, Patricia  Smith;  The  Existentialist , Carolyn 
Jones;  Julie,  Nancy  Marchand;  Hostess,  Karen  Nor- 
ris; Girl  on  Stoop,  Barbara  Ames. 

BOY  ON  A DOLPHIN— 20th.  Directed  by  Jean 
Negulesco:  James  C alder,  Alan  Ladd;  Victor  Par- 
malee,  Clifton  Webb;  Phaedra,  Sophia  Loren;  Gov- 
ernment Man,  Alexis  Minotis;  Rhif,  Jorge  Mistral; 
Dr.  Hawkins,  Laurence  Naismith;  Niko,  Piero  Gia- 
gnoni. 

COUNTERFEIT  PLAN,  THE — Warners.  Directed 
by  Montgomery  Tully:  Max,  Zachary  Scott;  Carol, 
Peggie  Castle;  Louie,  Mervyn  Johns;  Flint,  Sydney 
Tafler;  Duke,  Lee  Patterson. 

DEADLY  MANTIS,  THE— U-I.  Directed  by  Na- 
than Juran:  Col.  Joe  Parkman,  Craig  Stevens;  Dr. 
Ned  Jackson,  William  Hopper;  Marge  Blaine,  Alix 
Talton;  General  Mark  Ford,  Donald  Randolph;  Sgt. 
Pete  Allen,  Pat  Conway;  Professor  Anton  Gunther, 
Florenz  Ames. 

DRAGOON  WELLS  MASS  ACRE— A. A.  Directed 
by  Harold  Schuster:  Link  Ferris,  Barry  Sullivan; 
Ann  Bradley,  Mona  Freeman;  Capt.  Matt  Riordan, 
Dennis  O’Keefe;  Mara  Fay,  Katy  Jurado;  Tioga, 
Jack  Elam. 

GUNFIGILT  AT  THE  O.K.  CORRAL— Paramount. 
Directed  tby  John  Sturges:  Wyatt  Earp,  Burt  Lan- 
caster; uhc  Holliday,  Kirk  Douglas;  Laura  Denbow, 
Rhonda  Fleming;  Kate  Fisher,  Jo  Van  Fleet;  Ringo, 
John  Ireland;  Ike  Clanton,  Lyle  Bettger;  Cotton 
Wilson , Frank  Faylen;  Charles  Bassett,  Earl  Holli- 
man. 

HEAVEN  KNOWS,  MR.  ALLISON— 20th.  Di- 
rected by  John  Huston:  Sister  Angela,  Deborah 
Kerr;  Mr.  Allison,  Robert  Mitchum. 

LAST  OF  THE  BADMEN— Allied  Artists.  Directed 
by  Paul  Landres:  Dan  Barton,  George  Montgomery; 
Ted  Hamilton,  James  Best;  Hawkins,  Douglas  Ken- 
nedy; Roberts,  Keith  Larsen;  Taylor,  Robert  Foulk. 

LITTLE  HUT,  THE—  M-G-M.  Directed  by  Mark 
Robson:  Susan  (Lady  Ashlow),  Ava  Gardner;  Sir 
Philip  Ashlow,  Stewart  Granger;  Henry  Brittingham- 
Brctt,  David  Niven;  Mario,  Walter  Chiari;  The  Rev. 
Brittingham-Brctt,  Finlay  Currie;  Mrs.  Brittingham- 
Brett,  Jean  Cadell. 


NAKED  EYE,  THE — Film  Representations,  Inc. 
Directed  by  Louis  Clyde  Stouman:  Narrated  by  Ray- 
mond Massey.  Documentary. 

SHOOT-OUT  AT  MEDICINE  BEND — Warner 
Brothers.  Directed  by  Richard  L.  Bare:  Cap  Devlin, 

, Randolph  Scott;  Clark,  James  Craig;  Priscilla,  Angie 
i Dickinson;  Nell , Dani  Crayne;  Maitland,  James 
Garner. 

TALL  T,  THE — Columbia.  Directed  by  Bud  Boet- 
ticher:  Pat  Brennan,  Randolph  Scott;  Usher,  Richard 
Boone;  Doretta  Mims,  Maureen  O’Sullivan;  Ed  Rin- 
toon,  Arthur  Hunnicutt;  Billy  Jack,  Skip  Homeier. 

TARZAN  AND  THE  LOST  SAFARI— M-G-M. 
Directed  by  Bruce  Humberstone:  Tarzan,  Gordon 
Scott;  “ Tusker ” Hawkins,  Robert  Beatty;  Gamage 
Dean,  Yolande  Donlan;  Diana  Penrod,  Betta  St. 
John;  “ Doodles ” Fletcher,  Wilfrid  Hyde  White;  Carl 
Kraski,  George  Coulouris;  Dick  Penrod,  Peter  Arne. 

THIS  COULD  BE  THE  NIGHT—  M-G-M.  Directed 
; by  Robert  Wise:  Anne  Leeds,  Jean  Simmons;  Rocco, 
Paul  Douglas;  Tony  Armotti,  Anthony  Franciosa; 
Ivy  Corlane,  Julie  Wilson;  Patsy  St.  Clair,  Neile 
Adams;  Crystal,  Joan  Blondell;  Leon,  J.  Carrol 
Naish;  Hussein  Mohammed,  Rafael  Campos;  Mrs. 

I Shea,  ZaSu  Pitts;  Stowe  Devlin,  Tom  Helmore; 
l Waxie  London,  Murvyn  Vye. 

i 12  ANGRY  MEN — U.A.  Directed  by  Sidney  Lumet: 

Juror  #8,  Henry  Fonda;  #3,  Lee  J.  Cobb;  #10,  Ed 
! Begley;  #4,  E.  G.  Marshall;  #7,  Jack  Warden;  #1, 
I Martin  Balsam;  #2,  John  Fiedler;  #5,  Jack  Klug- 
I man;  #6,  Edward  Binns;  #9,  Joseph  Sweeney;  #11, 
George  Voskovec;  #12,  Robert  Webber. 

UNTAMED  YOUTH — Warners.  Directed  by  How- 
j ard  W.  Koch:  Penny,  Mamie  Van  Doren;  Janey,  Lori 
\ Nelson;  Tropp,  John  Russell;  Bob,  Don  Burnett; 

' Bong,  Eddie  Cochran;  Mrs.  Steele,  Lurene  Tuttle; 
Baby,  Yvonne  Lime. 

■ VINTAGE,  THE — M-G-M.  Directed  by  Jeffrey 

■ Hayden:  Lucienne,  Pier  Angeli;  Giancarlo  Barand- 

■ era,  Mel  Ferrer;  Ernesto  Barandero,  John  Kerr; 

■ Leonne  Morel,  Michele  Morgan;  Eduardo  Uriburri, 

■ Theodore  Bikel;  Louis  Morel,  Leif  Erickson;  Etienne 

■ Morel,  Jack  Mullaney;  Uncle  Ton  Ton,  Joe  Verdi. 


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Dorothy  Malone,  who  dates  Richard 
Egan,  has  new  problem,  Sidney  thinks 


On  again,  off  again:  June  Ally  son  can 
be  gay,  as  Dick,  Ginger  Rogers  know 


I’d  say  Kirk  Douglas  tries  to  be 
charming  always  and  everywhere.  . . . 
And  that  Cary  Grant  is  always  charm- 
ing. without  trying.  . . . Not  too  long 
ago  Lex  Barker  was  quoted:  “My  high- 
ly publicized  marriage  to  Lana  (Tur- 
ner) had  everyone  wanting  to  bet  it 
wouldn’t  last.”  I like  Lex.  I hope  he 
didn’t  take  too  many  of  those  bets.  . . . 
Jean  Simmons  and  Stewart  Granger,  to 
avoid  arguments,  have  two  television 
sets.  . . . I’m  so  weary  of  reading  arti- 
cles about  “The  Real  Marilyn  Monroe.” 
Honest  Marilyn  will  tell  those  pretenders 
that  she  doesn’t  know  The  Real  Marilyn 
Monroe.  . . . Diana  Dors,  come  back. 
All  is  forgiven.  . . . Talking  about  sex 
bombs,  Oscar-toting  Dorothy  Malone  is 
going  to  find  it  hard  to  stay  out  of 
slinky  dresses  from  now  on — on  screen, 
anyway.  . . . On  the  set  of  “Loving  You.” 
Elvis  Presley  greeted  me  with,  “What’s 
been  shaking  with  you?”  I told  him  I 
thought  he  was  the  shaker,  the  wiggler. 
“I  mean,”  said  Elvis,  “what’s  moving? 
Is  your  hi-fi  putting  out  a solid  mes- 
sage?” Anyway,  I stopped  Elvis  and 
this  jazz  by  inviting  him  to  hear  the 
latest  Lawrence  Welk  record.  . . . Don 


Murray  is  the  most  honest  and  sincere 
person  holding  a Screen  Actors’  Guild 
card.  In  fact,  you  don’t  believe  he’s  for 
real.  . . . Jayne  Mansfield  insists  she’s  a 
shy  girl.  “I’m  shy — but  I got  this  fan- 
tastic build-up,  and  now  I can’t  let  any- 
one see  how  shy  I am.” 

June  Allyson’s  slacks  are  sometimes 
baggy,  hut  she’s  still  sexy  in  them.  . . . 
Katharine  Hepburn  once  told  me  that 
blue  jeans  never  fit  right  until  after 
they’ve  been  worn  in  the  rain.  ...  I 
think  Ingrid  Bergman  should  be  ordered 
by  law  to  make  another  movie  immedi- 
ately. . . . Anita  Ekberg  said  it:  “I  like 
champagne.  It’s  so  bubbly.  I like  bubbly 
things.  They  give  me  goose  bubbles.” 

I find  Natalie  Wood  more  interesting 
off-screen  than  on.  I’m  also  the  fellow 
who  thinks  Natalie  is  the  best  of  the 
young,  promising  actresses.  . . . Rita 
Hayworth  listens  to  records  while  in 
bed.  . . . Deborah  Kerr  is  not  tempera- 
mental, and  explains  why:  “I’d  never 
fight  for  a better  dressing  room.  You 
can’t  see  the  dressing  room  in  the 
movie.”  . . . Jose  Vincente  Ferrer  y Cin- 
tron is  the  full  name  of  Jose  Ferrer. 
. . . Sophia  Loren  supposed  to  be  the 


greatest  Italian  discovery  since  Gina 
and  spaghetti.  . . . Joan  Collins  is  a 
swinger.  Generally  English  actresses 
aren’t  hip,  but  Joan  is  more  typical 
United  States  than  Grace  Kelly.  . . . 
When  asked  why  he  worked  so  hard, 
Gordon  MacRae  (movies,  television, 
records,  night  clubs)  replied,  “I’ve  got 
eleven  people  to  support.  Twelve  if  you 
count  Uncle  Sam.” 

I know  Shelley  Winters  is  trying  to 
find  herself,  but  on  the  way  she  found 
Tony  Franciosa.  She  seems  satisfied. 
. . . Tony  Curtis  has  stopped  wearing 
those  high  tab  collars.  He  looked  like  a 
con  man.  ...  A generation  ago  this  na- 
tion was  excitedly  informed : “Garbo 
Talks!”  Be  prepared  for  the  latest  ex- 
citing information : “Brynner  Has 
Hair!”  . . . Mamie  Van  Doren  is  coop- 
erative, willing,  etc.  As  Mamie  puts  it: 
“I’m  good-natured.  I want  people  to 
look  upon  me  as  a sweet  girl.”  . . . Kim 
Novak  had  finished  dancing  with  Mac 
Krim,  and  she  turned  to  the  orchestra 
leader  at  the  Cocoanut  Grove  and  said, 
“Would  you  please  play  the  other  side 
of  ‘True  Love’  for  us  now?”  That’s 
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Address  your  letters  to  Readers  Inc.,  photoplay, 

205  E.  42nd  Street,  New  York  17,  New  York.  We 
regret  that  we  are  unable  to  return  or  reply  to  any  letters 
not  published  in  this  column.  If  you  want  to  start  a fan 

club  or  write  to  favorite  stars,  address  them  at  their  studios.. — Ed. 


READERS  IAC... 


Actors  Are  Fine  People 

We  here  in  Marietta,  Ohio,  were  host  to 
the  world  premiere  of  “Battle  Hymn,”  the 
true  story  of  our  own  Colonel  Dean  Hess. 
Rock  Hudson,  Jock  Mahoney  and  Dan  Dur- 
yea,  who  are  the  stars  of  the  picture,  and 
Ross  Hunter,  who  is  the  producer,  were 
brought  by  a caravan  of  cars  from  the  air- 
port, and  when  they  entered  Marietta,  they 
were  taken  to  the  hotel  via  a torchlight 
parade.  Hundreds  and  hundreds  of  teen- 
agers followed  Rock’s  car  to  the  hotel.  Some 
of  us  got  inside  and  went  to  the  bottom  of 
the  steps  and  yelled,  “We  want  Rock!” 
Others  did  the  same  outside.  Finally,  Rock 
came  out  on  a balcony,  and  talked  to  us 
until  they  made  him  go  inside. 

The  next  day  was  a “cake  and  auto- 
graph” party  for  teenagers.  But  since  we 
had  to  go  to  school  until  3:35,  by  the  time 
we  got  to  the  Field  House,  there  was  such 
a crowd  of  older  women  that  hardly  any 
M.H.S.  teenagers  got  in.  We  never  gave 
up,  though,  and  finally  they  had  to  take 
Rock  back  to  the  hotel  in  a police  car. 

Thursday  afternoon,  Marietta  saw  the 
biggest  parade  she  ever  saw  or  ever  will  see 
in  her  life.  All  the  stars,  Colonel  Hess,  Air 
Force  officials,  floats,  bands  and  many  other 
things  were  shown  off  to  Marietta.  Rock, 
Jock,  Dan,  Ross  and  Colonel  Hess  were 
mobbed  all  through  town  by  people  wanting 
to  get  their  pictures  and  shake  hands  with 
them.  Thursday  morning,  Rock  had  been 
given  a Doctor  of  Arts  degree  from  Mari- 
etta College  at  the  annual  Founders  Day 
ceremony.  He  looked  like  he  was  so  proud 
over  the  fact  he  could  burst. 

Thursday  night  was  really  the  big  time. 
We  have  only  three  small  theatres  in  Mari- 
etta so  in  order  to  accommodate  the  thou- 
sands who  wanted  to  see  the  movie,  we  had 
to  have  two  showings  at  each  of  the  theatres. 
Before  the  first  showing  at  the  Colony, 
which  is  our  largest  theatre,  all  the  stars 
were  to  make  an  appearance  at  the  review- 
ing stand  in  front  of  the  theatre.  Our 
M.H.S.  hand  played  until  all  the  dignitaries 
arrived.  All  of  a sudden,  as  we  were  play- 
ing while  the  stars  came  up  on  the  plat- 
form, Jock  Mahoney  grabbed  the  baton  and 
started  directing  us.  Rock  followed  suit, 
only  with  his  finger.  The  whole  band  went 
into  hysterics.  We  are  known  as  the  only 
band  in  captivity  to  be  directed  by  Jock 
Mahoney  and  Rock  Hudson  at  the  same 
time. 

Rock,  Dan,  Jock  and  Ross  talked  to  us 
until  they  had  to  go  into  the  theatre.  We 
all  loved  them.  Marietta  and  all  the  people 
will  never  forget  when  they  were  here.  They 
were  all  lovable,  down-to-earth  people.  If 
there  were  more  stars  like  them  in  Holly- 
wood today,  it  wouldn’t  be  given  so  much 
criticism.  They  all  had  fine  parts  in  “Battle 
Hymn.” 

I think  we  should  hear  more  about  Jock 


Mahoney  and  Dan  Duryea.  They’re  all  fine 
people  as  well  as  actors.  Ross  Hunter  and 
Rock  are  the  best!  They  won  the  hearts  of 
all  the  people  in  Marietta,  and  we’ll  be 
their  number  one  fans  for  years  to  come. 

Tobie  Wright 
Marietta,  Ohio 

Are  We  In  a Rut? 

I have  been  a reader  of  your  magazine 
for  a number  of  years  and  for  the  first  time 
I have  decided  to  voice  an  opinion  on  it.  1 
buy  other  magazines  only  if  they  happen  to 
have  a story  on  one  of  my  favorite  stars,  but 
I buy  Photoplay  because  it  is  Photoplay. 

I realize  that  you  must  concentrate  on  the 
stars  who  are  in  the  public  eye,  and  to 
please  your  readers  you  must  give  them 
stories  about  stars  they  like.  However, 
would  it  be  asking  too  much  for  perhaps 
just  one  page  of  your  supposedly  terrific 
magazine  to  cover  someone  like  Kathryn 
Grayson  or  Maureen  O'Hara — or  perhaps  a 
special  feature  acquainting  the  young  fans 
of  today  with  the  old  Hollywood,  and  what 
we  missed  while  we  were  in  the  cradle? 
How  about  stories  about  people  who  have 
really  contributed  something  to  the  industry 
as,  for  instance,  Vivien  Leigh,  Olivia  de 
Havilland  and  others  too  numerous  to  men- 
tion? I have  yet  to  read  an  article  on  Ida 
Lupino,  a terrific  actress. 

I could  go  on  and  on  about  what  my 
dream  fan  magazine  would  contain.  I know 
people  have  different  tastes.  I,  too,  like 
Debbie  Reynolds,  Tab  Hunter,  Janet  Leigh, 
etc.,  but  enough  is  enough ! 

June  Parker 
Dixon,  Illinois 


Here's  one  reader  we  feel  is  going  to  en- 
joy the  story  in  this  issue,  “Has  Hollywood 
Lost  Its  Glamour ?”  with  pictures  and  com- 
ments about  many  of  the  old  stars! — Ed. 

No  Rut,  Says  Mrs.  W! 

I just  have  to  write  this  letter  to  let  you 
know  how  pleased  I was  with  the  April  issue 
of  Photoplay.  There  were  no  stories  on 
Natalie’s  boy  friends,  nothing  on  Liz’s  mar- 
riage problems  and  no  Elvis  Presley! 

I subscribe  to  four  movie  magazines.  As 
each  arrived  at  my  mail  box,  they  all  seemed 
like  duplicates — that  is,  until  Photoplay 
came.  Here  was  a different  one,  and  I was 
so  happy.  Doris  Day,  Pier  Angeli,  Jacques 
Sernas,  Anne  Baxter,  Monty  Clift — it  was 
so  nice  reading  about  these  stars  for  a 
change! 

I can  truly  see  why  Photoplay  is  the 
largest-selling  movie  magazine.  Thanks  for 
being  different. 

Mrs.  T.  C.  Willman 
Appleton,  Wisconsin 

Favorite  Actor  Is  Different 

He  doesn't  look  or  act  like  any  other  star. 
He  is  an  individual!  He  has  a style  of  his 
own.  He  is  at  ease  in  any  role.  He  has 
played  a bashful  newlywed,  a small-time 
hood,  a sex-hungry  cowhand,  a rocket-ship 
cook,  a punch-drunk  boxer,  a frightened 
young  soldier,  and  was  convincing  in  each 
part.  Now,  with  his  fine  part  in  “The  Rain- 
maker,” 1 believe  Earl  Holliman  will  get 
the  recognition  he  deserves. 

A Fan 

Longview,  Texas 

Continued 


Rock  Hudson,  gowned  for  honorary  degree  from  Marietta, 
charmed  the  town.  So  did  Dan  Duryea  and  Jock  Mahoney 


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READERS  INC.  


Dean  Miscast? 

I was  reading  a magazine  the  other  day 
in  which  someone  stated  that  James  Dean 
was  miscast  in  the  movie  “Giant.”  I am 
inclined  to  agree  on  that  point,  but  think 
she  should  have  had  the  courtesy  to  say  that 
he  gave  a very  realistic  portrayal  of  Jett 
Rink.  I think  he  w7as  the  greatest  actor  and 
watched  him  grow  from  bit  parts  to  a star. 

Mrs.  John  K.  Parks 
Mt.  Holly,  New  Jersey 

You  Ask  Questions 

I have  just  seen  “Battle  Hymn,”  and  think 
it  is  one  of  the  most  moving  stories  I have 
ever  seen.  Will  you  please  tell  me  who 
played  Lt.  Maples?  He  gave  a wonderful 
performance. 

I want  to  add  that  of  all  the  Hollywood 
magazines  published,  yours  is  the  best.  It 
has  better  pictures"  and  stories  than  any 
other  magazine. 

(Miss)  Sandy  Barnhart 
Muscatine,  Iowa 

The  young  man  you  ask  about  is  James 
Edwards. — Ed. 

Was  Nick  Adams  in  “Rebel  Without  a 
Cause”?  My  girl  friend  said  he  was.  I dis- 
agreed. Who  is  right? 

M.T. 

Rahway,  New  Jersey 

Nick  Adams  had  the  part  of  Moose  in 
“Rebel,”  so  1 guess  your  girl  friend  wins 
this  argument. — Ed. 

My  friend  and  I had  an  argument  about 
the  movie  “From  Here  to  Eternity.”  She 
said  Ernest  Borgnine  didn’t  play  in  it,  and 
I said  he  did.  Who  is  right? 

Melba  and  Helen 
Lost  Creek  High  School 
Lost  Creek,  West  Virginia 

You  are  right.  Borgnine  played  the 
villain. — Ed. 

I have  just  seen  “Rumble  on  the  Docks” 
starring  Jimmy  Darren.  Could  you  please 
give  me  some  information  about  him? 

Gail  Bargerstock 
Aultman,  Pennsylvania 

James  Darren  was  born  in  Philadelphia 
June  8,  1936,  the  son  of  Virginia  and  Wil- 
liam Ercolani.  His  parents  still  live  there. 
In  May,  1956,  while  waiting  for  an  elevator 
in  the  Brill  Building.  New  York  City,  young 
Darren  was  spotted  by  Joyce  Selznick  of 
Screen  Gems,  Columbia  Pictures’  television 
subsidiary.  She  introduced  him  to  Harry 
Romm,  Columbia’ s Eastern  talent  represen- 
tative, and  three  days  later  Jimmy  was 
signed  to  a contract.  He  prefers  serious 
dramatic  parts  or  Westerns.  Does  his  own 
horseback  riding,  as  he  lived  on  a farm  for 
five  years.  His  hobbies  are  tennis,  baseball 
and  motorcycle  riding.  He  also  likes  to  get 
lost  in  a good  philosophy  book.  He  is  5’  11" 
tall,  weighs  170  lbs.,  has  brown  eyes  and 
black  hair. — Ed. 

Hollywood’s  Good-Will  Ambassadors 

For  almost  ten  years  I’ve  been  a reader 
of  Photoplay.  I have  written  to  “Readers 
Inc.”  before.  I hope  you  will  publish  this 
one. 

I’ve  been  working  at  the  American  Film 
Festival  in  Punta  del  Este  and  had  the 
opportunity  of  meeting  wonderful  people 
like  the  Van  Heflins,  the  Yul  Brynners,  the 


Anatole  Litvaks.  Mitchell  Leisen,  Hedda 
Hopper,  Lana  Turner,  Joanne  Dru,  Joanne 
Gilbert,  Beverly  Tyler.  I don't  know  what 
the  delegation,  as  a whole,  thought  about 
our  country,  but  if  it  was  wrong,  it  cannot 
be  helped  now. 

But  I want  to  mention  specifically  the 
Craig  Stevens — Craig  and  his  wife,  Alexis 
Smith — who  were  so  wonderful  to  every- 
body, and  were  chosen  by  the  reporters  as 
the  most  cooperative  people  of  the  whole 
delegation.  They  were  so  natural,  so  un- 
affected, so  friendly  that  when  they  left 
it  was  not  only  I.  but  lots  of  people  who 
thought  we  were  parting  from  our  closest 
friends.  In  Alexis,  we  found  not  only 
beauty  and  grace,  but  refinement  and  cul- 
ture. In  Craig,  friendliness,  education  and 
intelligence. 

Don’t  you  think  that  when  you  have  such 
wonderful  good-will  ambassadors  from  Hol- 
lywood, it  should  be  made  known  to  every- 
one? 

Marta  Amorin 

Montevideo,  Uruguay 

Reason  to  Believe 

I am  writing  in  reference  to  a young  boy 
who  I think  will  be  one  of  the  future  stars 
of  our  time.  His  name  is  Phil  Virtuoso,  Jr. 
He  hails  from  the  Bronx,  and  is  barely 
eighteen  years  old.  He  is  a very  handsome 
Latin  type  with  dark,  flashing  eyes. 

I was  chosen  to  write  from  over  200  girls 
because  1 am  the  president  of  his  fan  club. 
This  club  was  organized  a year  ago,  and 
because  of  his  appearance  in  “Rock,  Rock, 
Rock”  has  grown  tremendously. 

Phil  was  born  January  31,  1939,  educated 
in  the  All  Hallows  Institute,  was  graduated 
at  the  age  of  fourteen,  and  entered  High 
School  after  that.  At  the  age  of  fifteen,  his 
mother  took  him  to  see  “The  Innocents" 
and  he  then  realized  that  he  wanted  to 
become  an  actor.  He  decided  to  study 
dramatics,  chose  a school  from  the  phone 
book,  and  received  six  months  of  intensive 
training  at  this  school.  The  head  of  the 
school  wrote  a script  for  him,  and  that 
summer  he  portrayed  a man  of  twenty- 
four.  At  the  end  of  the  stock  season,  he 
studied  with  a mobile  theatre,  then,  because 
of  conflicting  hours,  transferred  to  the  High 
School  of  Young  Professionals.  In  1955,  he 
was  a resident  member  of  the  Pocono 
Playhouse,  spending  a season  there,  and 
in  1956  landed  a part  in  Paramount’s 
"Beau  James,”  with  Bob  Hope,  and  then 


George  is  a hero  to  the  fans 


came  the  part  in  "Rock.  Rock,  Rock.” 
Fifteen  minutes  after  the  first  rehearsal. 
Will  Price,  the  director,  Max  Rosenberg 
and  Courtney  Hefela  singled  Phil  out  as 
the  featured  dancer  of  the  film. 

Because  of  the  above,  all  his  fan  club 


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Continued 


members  are  lioping  to  see  Phil  rise  to 
stardom. 

Linda  Michetti,  President 
Phil  Virtuoso  Fan  Club 
Bronx,  New  York 

Request  for  Space 

Just  a letter  to  let  you  know  how  much 
I liked  the  April  issue  of  Photoplay.  I 
especially  liked  the  moving  story,  “Know 
Not  the  Face  of  Fear” — a wonderful  trib- 
ute to  a lovely  lady,  L,auren  Bacall. 

And  that  article,  “Alas,  He’s  No  Hero 
to  His  Cat,”  is  one  of  the  best  I’ve  read 
about  George  Nader. 

Thank  you  very  much  for  one  of  the 
best  issues  of  Photoplay  since  I started 
reading  it. 

Now,  if  you  would  only  give  some  space 
to  a really  talented  actor  and  a wonderful 
guy,  William  Campbell,  my  cup  would  run 
over. 

Mrs.  William  Campbell 
Dixon,  California 


Is  Lana  too  unappreciated? 


Hollywood,  Wake  Up 

Why  doesn’t  Hollywood  wake  up  to  the 
fact  that  it  is  wasting  one  of  its  most  talent- 
ed actresses — Lana  Turner.  She  is  beautiful, 

' glamorous,  and  certainly  an  excellent  dra- 
matic actress  as  she  has  proven  in  such 
I:  pictures  as  “The  Bad  and  the  Beautiful” 

> and  “The  Rains  of  Ranchipur.” 

There  is  one  way  her  talent  can  he  put 
' to  use.  Let  her  star  in  “Cat  on  a Hot  Tin 
Roof”  with  Paul  Newman  and  Burl  Ives  as 
co-stars.  A combination  like  that  couldn’t 
1 fail  at  the  box  office  or  at  next  year’s  Oscar 
i ceremonies. 

William  S.  Yougene,  III 
Montgomery,  Alabama 

Jacques  on  the  Shelf? 

It  is  about  time  someone  finally  heard 
the  call  of  the  public  and  printed  some 

> pictures  of  Jacques  Sernas!  It  was  a wel- 
,i  come  surprise  to  see  pictures  of  him  in  the 

April  issue  of  Photoplay.  Nothing  is  more 
I disappointing  and  discouraging  than  to 
pick  up  movie  magazine  after  magazine 
I only  to  throw  them  down  in  disgust  with- 
out finding  a single  picture  of  Jacques. 

He  has  great  talent  as  he  has  proved  time 
r and  time  again.  It  is  amazing  how  he  can 
be  kept  on  the  shelf  for  so  long  without 
someone  recognizing  this  talent  and  sign- 
ing him  to  a real  contract  and  giving  him 
a chance  in  a full-length  movie. 

Very  few  of  my  friends  have  ever  heard 
of  him  so  why  not  let  the  world  find  out 
more  about  Sernas? 

Miss  Kay  Meech 
Buffalo,  New  York 


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PAT 

BOONE 


STORY 


The  wheel  of  fortune  turned  — 
to  make  him  in  tuo  years  a top 
record  star.  Now  phenomenal  Pat 
is  moving  in  on  Hollywood  — 
for  a whirl  at  stardom 

BY  SYLVIA  ASH  TOY 


On  a slate-gray,  bitter  cold  afternoon  in  February,  a 
young  couple  from  Leonia,  New  Jersey,  bundled  their 
three  children  in  snowsuits,  mittens  and  galoshes,  and 
locked  the  front  door  of  their  snug  little  home.  For  Pat 
Boone,  his  wife-Shirley  and  their  youngsters  were  leav- 
ing for  Hollywood. 

When  Pat  shut  the  door  of  his  house,  he  also  closed 
a chapter  in  his  life.  Behind  lay  Pat  the  singer,  whose 
records  had  been  on  the  top  ten  list  for  thirty-eight  out 
of  fifty-two  weeks  and  who,  measured  by  the  fan-club 
yardstick,  is  the  country’s  most  popular  vocalist.  Ahead 
for  Pat  lies  a career  as  an  actor,  complete  with  a long- 
term contract  with  20th  Century-Fox  and  a starring  role 
in  his  first  picture  ‘‘Bernardine.”  For  twenty-three  year- 
old  Pat  whose  only  acting  experience  has  been  in  ama- 
teur productions  at  North  Texas  State  College  this  offers 
a great  challenge.  Everybody  is  rooting  for  Pat  who 
keeps  asking,  "Can  this  really  be  happening  to  me?” 

Continued 


In  New  York , Pat's  whirl-around-the-clock  schedule  keeps  him  hopping 


From  classroom  to  gym  at  Columbia  University, 
to  rehearsal  hall  and  mike  at  CBS,  with  stops 
along  the  way  for  recordings  and  interviews, 
Pat’s  is  a busy  day.  His  class  schedule,  already 
extra-heavy,  left  no  time  at  all  to  play  football! 


Even  as  he  turned  the  key  in  the  front  door 
that  blustery  winter’s  day,  Pat  couldn’t  believe 
that  it  was  true.  He  put  his  arms  around 
Shirley  and  said,  “Honey,  let’s  keep  our  fingers 
crossed.”  Then  he  picked  up  two-year-old 
Linda  and  handed  her  to  Eva,  the  nurse,  who 
was  sitting  in  the  back  seat  with  baby  Debbie 
and  Cheryl,  affectionately  known  as  “Cherry.” 
Pat  and  Shirley  climbed  into  the  front  and  they 
drove  off  to  the  airport. 

As  they  flew  westward  through  the  darken- 
ing sky  Pat  thought  back  over  his  life.  Of  the 
wonderful  twenty-three  years  that  had  made 
history  for  Pat  Boone.  Hollywood  seemed  a 
long,  long  way  from  the  tiny  stage  of  the 
Belle  Meade  Theatre  in  Nashville  where  he  had 
made  his  professional  debut  at  the  age  of  ten. 
Pat,  of  course,  had  been  singing  ever  since  he 
could  talk.  And  even  before  that.  Neighbors 
recall  Pat  at  the  tender  age  of  two,  crawling 
all  over  the  Boone  house  in  Nashville,  crooning 
to  himself  as  he  w7ent.  One  of  them  says,  “We 
all  said  that  Bing  had  better  watch  out.”  And 
when  he  was  older  he  had  sung  in  the  choir  at 
church,  and  whenever  there  was  a gathering  of 
friends  and  neighbors  Pat  would  be  called 
upon  to  sing  a hillbilly  or  cowboy  song.  Even 
then  Pat  had  a way  of  making  the  folks  listen 

Continued 


For  Pat  there’s  still  time  for  his  young  family 


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Photos  on  these  two  pages  by  Cult  Gunther 


THE 

PAT 

BOONE 

STORY  Continued 


Pat,  with  Cherry,  two  and  a half,  Linda,  two, 
Deborah  Ann,  eight  months,  had  hoped  for  a boy, 
called  each  one  “ Mike ” before  birth.  In  his  own 
case,  Charles  Eugene  Boone  got  nicknamed  when 
his  parents,  wanting  a girl,  chose  “Patricia” ! 


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THE 

PAT  BOONE 

STORY  Continued 

In  Hollywood , it9 s a new  career , a different  tempo  for  Pat  as  he  learns 


whenever  he  started  to  sing.  There  was  an  earnest 
sincerity  about  him  that  seemed  to  touch  people’s 
hearts  even  when  he  sang  the  simplest  cowboy 
ballads  or  one  of  the  fine  old  hymns. 

That  night  on  the  stage  of  the  Belle  Meade,  when 
Pat  was  introduced  as  “the  next  Bing  Crosby,” 
nobody,  certainly  not  Pat,  could  have  conceived 


that  this  prediction  would  some  day  come  true. 
Pat  sang  a Western  called  “Single  Saddle,”  and 
all  he  remembers  about  it  is  that  he  was  dazzled 
by  the  footlights,  which  nearly  came  up  to  the  top 
of  his  head,  and  frightened  by  the  sea  of  blank 
faces  that  stretched  out  in  front  of  him.  But  even 
after  a resounding  roar  of  applause  had  followed 


Gay  signs  and  exuberant  admirers  made  Pat’s  ar- 
rival in  Movietown  with  his  family  a warm  event 


Pat  didn’t  have  to  go  to  Hollywood  to  get  crowds 
of  happy  young  fans  at  his  feet,  had  them  before 


Producers  Sam  Engle,  Buddy  Adler,  thespians  Janet 
Gaynor,  Terry  Moore,  Ronnie  Burns  welcomed  him 


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the  tricks  of  a movie  star’s  trade 

his  small  figure  into  the  wings,  Pat  didn’t  believe 
that  they  were  clapping  for  him.  Even  now,  with 
fame  reaching  out  to  him,  he  doesn’t  think  he’s 
much  of  a singer.  “I  simply  can’t  imagine  myself 
as  a really  big  singer,”  he  said  recently.  “I  know 
all  these  things  are  happening,  but  it  seems  to  be 
happening  to  somebody  {Continued  on  page  92) 


TV  was  never  like  this!  Flat  on  his  back,  Pat  is 
taking  direction  from  “Bernardine’s”  Henry  Levin 


You're  Going,  Audrey! 


While  she  strides  forward  to  greater  triumphs , Audrey9 s critics 
ask:  Can  the  gamin  grow  up  as  an  actress  and  find  the  dream 
she  lost  along  the  way?  • BY  CARL  CLEMENT 

One  morning  not  long  ago  Audrey  Hepburn  stood  at  the  window  of  a large, 
comfortably  furnished  hotel  room  in  Paris  gazing  at  the  traffic  passing 
below.  She  alternately  sipped  from  a hot,  steaming  cup  of  French  coffee  and 
nibbled  on  a biscuit.  She  was  pondering  a question  that  had  been  asked  a 
moment  before:  Had  she  found  a formula  for  success? 

She  turned  away  from  the  window,  put  down  her  cup  on  the  small,  graceful 
French  table  next  to  her  and  answered  quietly,  “I  think  you  must  be  definite 
and  determined  to  succeed.  I have  faith  in  believing  that  if  you  do  some- 
thing for  the  right  reason  it  has  a blessing  on  it.  And  I believe,”  she  added, 
“it’s  important  to  analyze  yourself  and  decide  exactly  what  you  are  best 
able  to  do  and  then  do  it.” 

Has  this  definite  and  determined  girl  who  certainly  has  a blessing  upon 
her  really  succeeded?  It  would  certainly  appear  that  she  has.  By  any 
standard,  Audrey  seems  to  be  sitting  right  smack  on  top  of  the  world.  Not 
since  Garbo  has  a new  actress  been  welcomed  with  such  fervor  and  adulation. 
From  time  to  time  stars  have  exploded  in  the  skies  over  Hollywood:  sultry 
femmes  fatales  like  Hedy  Lamarr,  fragile  waifs  like  Janet  Gaynor  and  Luise 
Rainer,  distinguished  ladies  whose  names  are  preceded  on  the  screen  by 
Miss  (Greer  Garson  and  Deborah  Kerr)  and,  of  course,  the  rounded  blondes 
in  the  shape  of  a Marilyn  or  a Jayne.  Audrey  never  fitted  any  of  these 
cliches  nor  did  any  of  these  cliches  fit  her.  After  seeing  “Roman  Holiday,” 
one  critic  said  of  her,  “Amid  the  rhinestone  glitter  of  the  current  glamour 
crop,  she  shines  with  the  authenticity  of  a diamond.”  Audrey  has  been 
shining  ever  since,  brightening  the  box  office  with  such  hits  as  “Sabrina,” 
“War  and  Peace,”  and  the  just  released  “Funny  Face,”  with  Fred  Astaire. 
In  two  plays,  “Gigi,”  which  helped  to  discover  her  ( Continued  on  page  82) 


Eva  Marie  Saint  and  Jeff  Hayden 
have  made  two  like-minded  friends 


Dana  Wynter  has  inadvertently  given  her 
husband  Greg  a first  anniversary  problem 


Etchika  Chouteau  came  and  went  after 
one  role,  but  Tab  Hunter's  life  is  changed 


Keenan  Wynn  and  Debbie  Reynolds  both 
are  thinking  about  the  next  generation 


Bob  Wagner  has  uncovered  a new  talent 
that  had  Jane  Russell  a trifle  confused 


Yul  Brynner  is  still  laughing  about  the 
rumors  the  columns  printed  about  him 


New  talents  but  old  problems  for  Tab  Hunter , Dana  Wynter , Yul  Brynner  and 


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How  many  young  stars  know  the  secret  Jayne  Mansfield  almost  missed  a chance 

Rita  Hayworth  and  George  Jessel  share?  to  show  her  famous  form  or  did  she? 


Happy  Phyllis  and  Rock  Hudson  have 
been  amazed  at  how  things  have  changed 


Bob  Wagner  • BY  RADIE  HARRIS 

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RADIE  HARRIS 


Brave  Girl:  When 
M-G-M’s  “Designing  Wo- 
man” was  previewed  in  the 
studio  projection  room, 
Gregory  Peck  himself 
came  to  call  for  me  and 
personally  chauffeured  me 
to  Culver  City — with  his 
off-stage  bride,  Veronique 
Passani,  as  chaperone. 
Lauren  Bacall  came  to  the 
screening  too — her  first 
public  appearance  since  the  tragic  death  of  Bogie.  It 
was  a painful  experience  for  her,  because  all  through 
the  shooting  of  this  gay  comedy  her  heart  was  heavy 
with  the  terrible  secret  of  Bogie’s  fatal  illness,  which 
she  had  to  keep  from  him  at  all  costs.  She  had 
desperately  hoped  that  he  would  live  long  enough 
to  see  her  in  it.  In  one  scene,  where  Lauren  and 
Greg  are  seen  romancing  on  a boat  in  Balboa  harbor, 
Bogie’s  own  boat,  the  “Santana,”  was  anchored  in 
the  background,  and  Bogie,  feeling  strong  enough 
at  that  time  to  join  them  on  location,  was  sitting  on 
the  sundeck,  out  of  range  of  the  camera.  At  the 
preview  Lauren’s  eyes  fought  back  the  tears  at  this 
scene,  as  Kate  Hepburn,  who  sat  next  to  her,  pressed 
her  hand  comfortingly.  Facing  a lot  of  people  again 
was  also  difficult.  Lauren  later  confessed  to  me  that 
she  was  so  nervous  that  she  would  have  to  see  the 
picture  again  to  really  appraise  her  performance. 
But  you  never  would  have  suspected  it  from  the 
gallant  way  she  carried  it  off. 

Incidentally,  Kate’s  unexpected  appearance  at  this 
press  screening  was  a tribute  to  her  great  friendship 
for  Lauren.  Ordinarily,  Kate  shuns  the  press  like  the 
plague  and  has  never  been  known  to  show  up  at  one 
of  her  own  screenings.  But  she  felt  that  Lauren 
needed  her.  Their  friendship  began  when  Kate 
made  “The  African  Queen”  with  Bogie  and  it  has 
grown  with  the  years.  Kate  and  Spence  Tracy  were 
the  last  visitors  Bogie  saw  before  his  final  curtain. 


The  Great  Lady:  Who’s  going  to  be  the  one  to  lure 
Garbo  back  to  acting  again?  Ever  since  her  retire- 
ment more  than  two  decades  ago,  George  Cukor. 
Rouben  Mamoulian,  Otto  (Continued  on  page  86) 


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THE  TRIALS  OF 


Stepping  onto  a movie  set  was  like  stepping  into  a 
nightmare.  The  cameras  looked  like  menacing  cannons; 
the  director , an  ogre.  To  Jean  Seberg , playing  Joan  for 
Preminger  was  truly  trial  by  fire  • BY  BEVERLY  OTT 

Outside  a building  just  off  Broadway  in  New  York  City,  on  a brisk  October 
morning,  early-bird  traffic  was  in  its  usual  snarl.  Producer-director  Otto 
Preminger  was  in  one  of  the  creeping  cars,  on  his  way  to  supervise  the  final 
tests  to  find  the  actress  for  his  “Saint  Joan.”  It  was  time  and  more  than  time 
for  his  decision.  The  search  had  been  conducted  through  movie  houses  and 
magazines.  Eighteen  thousand  girls  had  applied.  He’d  spent  five  weeks  on 
the  road,  here  and  abroad,  himself  seeing  three  thousand  of  the  candidates. 
Yet  the  industry  wiseacres  still  didn’t  believe  that  he  was  going  to  cast  an 

Continued 


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Photos  by  Bob  Willoughby 


Preminger  was  a hard  taskmaster.  “ You 


unknown.  He  could  understand  their  skepti- 
cism. “Joan”  was  to  be  a million-dollar 
production.  He  would  be  gambling  a fortune 
on  an  amateur.  Then  there  was  the  matter  of 
the  tight  shooting  schedule.  Production  would 
begin  in  January,  finish  in  early  March  and 
the  picture  would  have  its  first  showing  in  May. 
The  girl  he  chose  would  have  to  have  more 
than  talent.  She  would  need,  in  one  plain,  un- 
varnished word,  guts.  On  a set  Otto  Preminger 
was  known  as  a merciless  perfectionist.  On 
“Saint  Joan”  he  could  be  nothing  else.  He  had 
no  choice.  Too  much  was  in  the  balance. 

But  even  a merciless  perfectionist  could  be 
troubled  by  a conscience.  The  Seberg  child 
he’d  seen  in  Chicago,  for  instance.  Something 
in  his  mind  had  clicked;  he  knew  at  once  that 


A modern  Saint  Joan  in  saddle  shoes  watches  pros 


Continued 


she  was  a possibility.  And  so,  rehearsing  her 
for  her  test,  he’d  been  rough,  shouting  at  her, 
bullying  her  until  she  was  nearly  hysterical. 
He’d  called  her  a ham,  a phony,  told  her  she 
couldn’t  act,  couldn’t  take  it.  And  suddenly 
she’d  whirled,  faced  him.  At  that  moment  she 
could  have  been  Joan  of  Orleans  herself,  glar- 
ing at  the  whole  of  the  English  army,  her 
tone  as  deadly  as  a French  sword.  “Mr. 
Preminger,”  she  had  said,  “I’m  going  to 
rehearse  this  scene  until  you  drop  dead!” 

There  was  a tiny,  reminiscent  smile  on  Otto 
Preminger’s  lips  as  the  car  stopped  in  front 
of  the  building  and  he  got  out. 

Upstairs,  a girl  sat  alone  in  a large,  bare 
room.  Sat  stiffly,  like  Alice  trying  desperately 
to  satisfy  the  Red  ( Continued  on  page  104) 


Has  Kim  Novak  gone  Hollywood?  Some  say 

yes , hut  maybe  it’s  just  that  a shy  little  girl 
is  at  long  last  finding  out  . . . 


WHAT 
MAKES  HER 
A STAR 


BY  HILDEGARDE  JOHNSON 


It  was  early  morning,  the  sun  scarcely  above  the  horizon, 
when  Kim  Novak  came  out  of  the  Columbia  dressing  room 
where  she’d  spent  the  night.  Yawning,  she  checked  in  at  the 
wardrobe  department,  climbed  out  of  her  sweater  and  slacks, 
into  one  of  the  glittering  gowns  designed  for  her  title  part  in 
“Jeanne  Eagels.”  She  stood  still  for  the  boring  job  of  having 
a costume  fitted,  until  a pin  pricked  through.  “My,  you’re 
fidgety  today,”  the  wardrobe  woman  said  amiably,  and  to  her 
amazement  she  heard  the  once  shy  and  gentle  actress  explode. 

“I’m  not  fidgety!”  Kim  announced.  “I’m  temperamental!” 

Accounts  of  that  incident — some  of  them  exaggerated  and 
distorted — went  around  Hollywood  fast.  As  short  a time  as  a 
year  ago,  nobody  would  have  dreamed  of  saying  a harsh 
word  about  Kim,  quiet  and  soft,  that  lovable  white  kitten  of 
a girl.  Now  the  stories  have  started,  about  quick  brush-offs 
to  the  press,  an  alleged  air  of  self-importance,  emotional 
storms,  set  delays. 

They’ve  started  because  Kim  is  now  a star.  Remember, 
“Jeanne  Eagels”  gives  Kim  her  first  real  leading  role.  For  all 
the  publicity  she’s  had,  all  the  awards — Photoplay’s  Gold 
Medal,  Hollywood  Foreign  Correspondents’  Golden  Globe, 
Boxoffice  Magazine’s  Top  Ten — she  has  never  before  been 
asked  to  carry  the  whole  weight  of  a major  movie  on  her 
slender  shoulders  as  title-role  star.  ( Continued  on  page  96) 


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Making  a movie  in  Greece  was  exciting , living  in 


a rock  ? n 9 roll  home  was  fun.  But  at  times  Alan  Ladd 

was  ready  to  give  up  the  ship  • BY  MAXINE  ARNOLD 


* ^ 


TRAVELER 


W orking  beneath  the  surface  of  the  sea 
was  tough  even  with  Sophia  Loren  s help 


With  a screeching  of  wheels  in  the  cold  early 
dawn  the  Oriental  Express  stopped  inside  the  bor- 
der of  Yugoslavia.  A hundred  yards  away  was 
Greece,  but  before  they  could  reach  there,  Alan  and 
Sue  Ladd  had  to  face  a glowering  Yugoslavian 
official.  “You  cannot  cross  the  border  without 
papers,”  he  snapped. 

“But  nobody  ever  returned  them  to  us,”  Sue,  who 
can  speak  German  and  French,  explained  patiently. 
According  to  instructions,  the  travelers  had  filled 
out  two  originals  and  two  copies  for  Customs,  had 
given  them  to  the  porter.  He  had  never  given  them 
back,  Sue  said.  We  have  to  get  to  Greece,  she  went 
on.  My  husband  is  an  actor  . . . 

“Please,”  the  official  interrupted  impatiently. 
“You  will  get  dressed.  You  will  get  off  the  train.” 
As  Sue  and  Alan  Ladd  ( Continued  on  page  107) 


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The  Dream 


BY  ELLIN  THOMPSON 


That  Lasts  a Lifetime 


you  say  two  magic  words:  “I  do”  — and  immediately, 
you’re  not  just  you,  you’re  half  of  a duet:  wife,  lover,  friend, 
sweetheart,  helpmate  and  keeper  of  the  home.  It’s  a big 
responsibility,  but  it’s  one  that  every  girl  dreams  of,  from  the 
time  she’s  old  enough  to  dream. 

Vera  Miles,  who’s  pictured  here,  was  a bride  herself  last  spring, 
when  she  became  Mrs.  Gordon  Scott.  Vera  says,  “I  never  cared 
much  for  personal  belongings,  but  when  it  comes  to  the 
things  that  make  a house  a home,  I’ve  learned.  Somehow,  when 
you’re  deep  in  the  throes  of  some  big  emotion,  you  don’t  want 
to  think  in  terms  of  sheets  and  pillowcases  and  silverware  and 
china  and  glass.  That  all  seems  too  (Continued  on  page  m) 


He  left  the  stage 
to  try  the  movies,  discarded 
blue  jeans  for  respectability, 
courted  love,  then  fled.  Today 
Marlon  Brando  reaches  out 
in  a new  direction 

SEARCH 
FOR  FAITH 


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BY  NICHOLAS  GRAY 


Outside  the  Japanese  orphanage  a heavy-set  young 
man  wearing  dark-rimmed  glasses  sprawled  on  the 
green  spring  grass  and  sang  gay  songs  for  the  little 
children  who  crowded  around  him.  They  were  simple 
old-fashioned  songs  like  “Old  Black  Joe”  and  “Oh, 
Susanna.”  The  Japanese  orphans,  charmed  by  the 
American  stranger,  spiritedly  applauded  after  each 
number,  shouting  “Hallo,”  the  only  English  word 
they  knew,  to  show  their  appreciation.  The  singer 
was  Marlon  Brando,  who  was  in  Japan  making 


“Sayonara.”  The  day  the  picture  was  completed  he 
had  asked  one  of  the  Japanese  players  to  take  him 
to  an  orphanage  that  he  had  visited  the  year  before 
when  filming  “Teahouse  of  the  August  Moon.”  It  had 
been  built  around  an  old  Buddhist  temple.  Marlon, 
who  had  filled  up  the  back  of  his  car  with  flowers 
and  candy,  watched  the  children  in  their  classrooms. 
When  they  were  let  out  to  play  he  romped  with  them 
on  the  orphanage  grounds.  He  tossed  them  up  in  the 
air,  carried  them  around  ( Continued  on  page  110) 


Jean  Harlow  brought  excitement  to  the  Thirties 


Looking  backward 
to  the  torrid  Twenties 
and  tempestuous  Thirties  — 
to  the  era  of  mink-lined 
limousines , voluptuous  vamps , 
patent-leather  sheiks , 
the  question  is. . . __ 

Ha 

Hollywood  Lost 
Its  Glamour? 


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C/1 


Can  Jayne  Mansfield  revive  the  golden  era  of  gilded  glamour? 


Turn  the  page  for  a glimpse  of  the  glittering  past 


Continued, 


Has 

Hollywood  Lost 
Its  Glamour? 


Unforgettable  love  scenes  were 
the  boon  which  Greta  Garbo  and 
John  Gilbert  gave  to  a palpitating 
public.  But  talkies  ruined  him 


A new  word,  “Oomph,”  and  new 
look  came  to  Hollywood  glamour 
with  Ann  Sheridan,  who  wore  a 
big  hat  in  film  “It  All  Came  True” 


Great  lover  Rudolph  Valentino, 
unmatched  from  his  time  to  this 
as  movies’  embodiment  of  male- 
type  glamour,  made  millions  swoon 


When  Jayne  Mansfield  showed  up 
at  a lavish  party  recently  she 
made  a grand  entrance,  wearing 
a sheath  of  shimmering  gold  that  hugged 
her  body  as  closely  as  nature  would 
allow.  Casually  trailing  $20,000  worth 
of  champagne  mink,  junoesque  Jayne 
matched  stare  for  stare.  One  of  the  fe- 
male guests  snapped  cattishly,  “What’s 
she  trying  to  do — set  the  clock  back 
thirty  years?” 

“I  sure  hope  she  does,”  was  the  fer- 
vent reply  of  a nearby  male. 

The  next  morning,  answering  her 
critics  in  a bikini  fashioned  from  what, 
one  photographer  cracked,  “must  have 
been  the  smallest  leopard  in  the  world,” 
Jayne  flared:  “Hollywood’s  getting  to  be 
a community  of  staid  married  couples. 
After  all,  this  town  was  built  around 
glamour,  not  babies!” 

And  so  it  was.  Those  early  years  of 
Hollywood — they  were  the  brightest, 
maddest,  gayest  and  wildest  in  the  his- 
tory of  motion  pictures.  It  was  the 
golden  era  of  movie  queens  and  movie 
kings,  of  sudden  wealth,  spectacular 
glamour,  of  tragedy  and  scandal,  of 
pomp  and  show  and  circumstance. 

Locked  behind  the  wall  of  silence  that 
encompassed  pictures  in  the  Twenties 
lies  this  whole  fantastic  world  of  silent 
movies  and  its  people — Valentino,  Nor- 
ma Talmadge,  the  Gish  sisters,  Wally 
Reid,  Garbo  and  Gilbert,  Mary  Pick- 
ford  and  Douglas  Fairbanks  and 
Charlie  Chaplin. 

The  mansions  that  rang  with  their  fes- 
tive parties  stand  quiet  and  serene  in  the 
smoggy  sunshine  of  Sunset  Boulevard. 
Most  of  them  are  remodeled  beyond 
recognition,  some  have  become  pitifully 
passe.  The  bright  spots  that  found  the 
old-time  stars  at  play  are  no  more.  Only 
a remodeled  Cocoanut  Grove,  where 
Joan  Crawford  kicked  up  a wild 
Charleston,  remains;  a monument  to  an 
era  gone  forever,  along  with  its  gayety. 
The  Daimlers,  ( Continued  on  page  88) 


Young  love,  off  screen  but  on 
the  Hollywood  royalty  level,  made 
Doug  Fairbanks,  Jr.,  and  Joan 
Crawford  a duo  loved  by  the  fans 


A few  beads  and  a lot  of  lion 
made  this  scene  from  early  Gloria 
Swanson  movie  rich  in  glamour 
and  thrills.  She  is  still  glamorous 


The  It  Girl,  Clara  Bow,  gave  sex 
appeal  and  carefree  wealth  the 
all-American  look,  but  still  glam- 
orous enough  to  delight  millions 


BY  SARA  HAMILTON 


Songs,  dances  and  lissome  legs, 
here  being  preserved  in  cement, 
were  Betty  Grable’s  contribution 
to  war  effort — highly  valued,  too 


Link  between  oldtime  glamour 
and  new  was  Lana  Turner,  first  to 
draw  attention  to  the  exciting 
possibilities  of  a simple  sweater 


The  sweater  girl  concept  of 
glamour-by-measurement  reached 
its  most  exciting  fulfillment  in 
Marilyn  Monroe  and  Jane  Russell 


A throwback  to  the  past  is  the 
unforgettable  Marlene  Dietrich, 
here  swathed  in  swan's-down  and 
200.000  diamonds  for  night  club 


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Rome,  Italy 


Tony  Perkins  in  a Siamese  sampan  on 
Bangkok’s  river— a fine  place  to  be! 


I’m  writing  this  from  Rome,  which  is  wonder- 
ful enough  for  me,  a fellow  who’s  never  ventured 
out  of  the  United  States  before  I signed  on  with 
Columbia  to  make  “The  Sea  Wall”  for  Dino 
De  Laurentiis.  But  the  real  wonder,  which  I 
haven’t  recovered  from  yet,  was  finding  myself 
a working  resident  of  the  “King  and  I”  country — 
unbelievable  Thailand — and  its  amazing  capital 
city,  Bangkok,  for  seven  weeks.  Putting  Perkins 
in  Bangkok  is  like  topping  a strawberry  nut 
sundae  with  a pickle.  But,  believe  it  or  not,  it 
worked  out  fine! 

“The  Sea  Wall”  also  brought  me  here  to  Rome, 
which  I’ll  tell  you  about,  but  first  let  me  get  some 
of  the  delightful  and  strange  adventure  of  Thai- 
land off  my  chest.  I was  pretty  nervous  about 
venturing  into  a strange  land  for  the  first  time, 
and  wanted  very  much  to  make  a good  impres- 
sion. My  friend  Bill  Holden  had  told  me  the  kids 
out  there  are  hungry  for  bubble  gum,  which  they 
rarely  get,  so  I took  two  cases  with  me.  Both  of 
them  were  gone  within  two  weeks — and,  I hope, 
did  a good  job  for  American-Thailand  relations! 

We  really  went  to  extremes  in  that  country, 
which  is  very  hot,  about  like  New  York  during  a 
hot  spell  in  August,  only  there  it  goes  on  all  the 
time.  Actually,  one  of  the  crew  kept  a record, 
and  he  reported  that  ( Continued  on  page  102) 

^Siamese  for  “Greetings!" 


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Doris’  present  world  is  fully  complete  with  her  son  Terry  and  her  mother,  Alma 


ESCAPE  TO  HAPPINESS 

BY  GEORGE  SCULLIN 


At  the  very  moment  of  her  deepest  despair , the  sun 
broke  through  for  Doris  Day , and  a new  life  was  born 


What  has  cone  before:  From  the 
time  she  broke  her  leg  to  the  time 
her  second  marriage  ended,  Doris 
Day  lived  in  alternating  happiness 
and  despair,  triumph  and  defeat. 

Doris  Day  was  numb  after  the 
emotional  turmoil  of  her  second 
marital  breakup  on  the  April  day  in 
1947  when  her  agent,  A1  Levy,  took 
her  over  to  see  producer  Michael 
Curtiz  about  what  might  be  her  first 
movie  role.  Curtiz  was  planning  to 
produce  and  direct  a musical  called 
“Romance  on  the  High  Seas.” 

“Sing  for  me,”  Curtiz  directed  in 
his  strong  Middle  European  accent. 

Obediently  Doris  launched  into 
“That  Old  Black  Magic.”  And  burst 
into  tears  at  the  second  line.  In  des- 
peration she  ’started  the  loud  and 
raucous  number  called  “Murder,  He 
Says.”  It  was  dismal. 

“And  what’s  more,”  she  wailed. 


paying  no  attention  to  Levy’s  alarmed 
shushing,  “I  can’t  act  either.  I’ve 
never  acted  in  my  life.” 

Fortunately,  this  honesty  im- 
pressed Curtiz  favorably  rather  than 
otherwise.  He  signed  her  for  the 
picture  and  to  a personal  contract 
as  well.  At  the  end  of  one  of  the 
most  unlikely  auditions  in  Hollywood 
history  a girl  headed  for  stardom 
walked  out  of  the  producer’s  office 
clinging  to  the  arm  of  her  agent  and 
weeping. 

Curtiz  was  not  out  of  his  mind. 
He  knew  Doris  could  sing.  Every- 
one in  the  entertainment  world 
knew  that.  What  he  signed  up  was 
that  rarest  of  combinations — natural- 
ness and  honesty.  As  for  acting,  he 
would  handle  that  one  scene  at  a 
time,  and  do  his  best  to  keep  acting 
out  of  it.  He  wanted  Doris  Day  as 
she  was,  not  as  she  would  be  in 
heavy  makeup  and  with  studied 
mannerisms. 


Then  began  for  Doris  a bewilder- 
ing period  that  she  has  since  re- 
ferred to  as  “Doris  Day’s  daze.”  Her 
leading  man  was  Jack  Carson,  the 
gay  but  innocuous  story  involved  an 
assortment  of  romantic  shennanigans 
on  a boat  trip  to  South  America,  and 
everywhere  that  she  turned  there 
were  dancing  girls,  musicians,  lights, 
cameras  and  Michael  Curtiz. 

She  made  mistakes.  Her  biggest 
mistake,  and  one  that  took  her  years 
to  overcome,  was  that  she  could  never 
remember  to  act  like  a star.  On  her 
solo  numbers  she  had  no  difficulty  in 
dominating  the  mike  and  the  camera, 
just  as  she  had  dominated  the  audi- 
ence as  a night-club  and  radio 
singer,  but  when  it  came  to  asserting 
her  starring  role  in  a group  scene 
she  was  always  deferring  to  other 
actors.  They  might  have  lesser,  or 
even  insignificant,  parts,  but  if  they 
were  experienced,  with  “names” 
especially  ( Continued  on  page  111) 


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She  isn’t  me, 
insists  Carroll  Baker , 
who  admits  it  hurts 
when  people  talk  about 
the  girl  who 
made  her  famous 

BY  RICHARD  GEHMAN 

I 

feel  bad  about 


Doll 

The  picture  “Baby  Doll”  set  off  one  of  the  most  excited  public  controversies  in  recent 
movie  history.  A national  news  magazine  called  it  “just  possibly  the  dirtiest  American- 
made  motion  picture.”  Cardinal  Spellman,  in  an  unprecedented  move,  denounced  it  from 
the  pulpit  of  St.  Patrick’s  Cathedral  in  New  York.  Billy  Graham,  refusing  to  see  it,  said, 
“I  don’t  like  to  see  anything  to  blunt  my  spiritual  life.”  Other  religious  groups  added 
to  the  uproar,  and  the  headlines  were  fanned  by  director  Elia  Kazan’s  sharp  defense  of 
his  work.  The  critics,  joining  in  the  clamor,  battled  among  themselves  as  to  whether  the 
film  was  art.  A New  England  theatre  chain,  having  made  up  its  mind,  announced  that 
“Baby  Doll”  would  not  be  permitted  on  its  screens.  Southerners  were  furious  at  its  sordid 
picture  of  life  in  the  South,  and  it  was  banned  in  Memphis  ( Continued  on  page  98 ) 


BIG 

hews 

IN 

SWIMSUITS ! 

MEMO:  In  Hollywood,  where  (more  than  in  other 
parts  of  the  country)  girls  really  have  a chance' 
to  get  out  and  get  under  the  sun,  swim  fashions 
make  news— and  this  year's  crop  of  swimsuits 
promises  to  make  a big  splash  everywhere ! 
Important  newcomer  is  the  knitted  swimsuit 
in  cotton  or  wool  combined  with  elasticized  yarn 
to  better  shape  the  figure.  Knits  are  newest  in 
vivid  off-beat  stripes  and  bold  patterns.  Still 
going  strong-the  elasticized  swimsuit  in  faille 
or  satin,  newly  floral  printed  or  sparked 
with  a raised  jacquard  pattern.  All-time  favor- 
ite, the  cotton  suit,  you'll  find  in  skirted  or 
boy-short  styles  with  1957  favoring  the  soft, 
pastel,  delicate  look  of  this  romantic  fashion 
year.  Look  for  the  new  high- in-front , low-in- 
back  swimsuits  with  built-up  halter  necklines 
contrasting  with  back  plunges  dipping  lower  than 
ever.  Slim  lines  continue  to  be  important,  hap- 
pily achieved  by  use  of  figure-molding  inner 
construction,  a new  side  zipper.  Here,  and  on 
the  following  pages,  the  stars  make  beach  news. 

Hermine  Cantor,  fashion  editor 


Dashing  stripes  to  light  up  the  beach  in 
Valerie  Allen's  sun-loving  cotton  knit  with 
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continued 


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BIG  NEWS  IN  SWIMSUITS! 

continued 


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and  back,  with  straps  built-up  to 
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(for  the  first  time)  with  a raised 
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plunging  halter  straps  that  tie  un- 
der the  bosom  for  an  Empire  look, 
goes  to  tapered  boy  shorts  below. 

Continued  on  page  81 


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Looking  heavenly  for  a night  out  with  Vic,  Pier  chooses 
a delicately-hued  floral  print  in  Peter  Pan’s  sheer 
cotton  lawn.  It  shapes  a full-blown  dress  with  flatter- 
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Almost  a wardrobe-in-one,  Pier’s  simple-to-sew  pattern 
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BIG  NEWS  IN  SWIMSUITS ! 

continued  from  page  76 


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Sunny  favorite,  the  cotton  swimsuit,  seen 
this  year  in  soft,  romantic  prints  or  bolder- 
the-better  stripes  like  Pamela  Curran's 
choice , above  right . The  fashion  lesson  here  : 
how  to  have  a smashing  figure  with  rhythmic 
stripes,  horizontally  wavy,  shaded  from 
light  to  dark.  Cotton  satin  is  the  fabric, 
elasticized  at  the  back  to  better  hug  the 
figure.  Imagination  for  the  beach,  left,  in 
Roxanne's  gored  princess  sheath,  the  back 
zooming  to  a new  low.  Fanciful  part:  a high- 
low  neckline,  accented  with  white  satin,  to 
wear  whichever  way  suits  the  mood — high, 
halter  style  or  folded  down  like  a shutter  to 
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Look  Where  You're  Going,  Audrey! 


( Continued  from  page  47) 
and  “Ondine,”  which  settled  her  private 
life,  she  gained  acclaim. 

Her  marriage,  in  spite  of  dire  pronounce- 
ments that  Mel  Ferrer  is  at  worst  a Sven- 
gali  and  at  best  a “difficult”  man,  has  ap- 
parently confused  the  critics  and  been  a 
smashing  success.  Audrey  and  Mel  ap- 
pear to  enjoy  working  together  almost  as 
well  as  being  together.  Right  after  her 
marriage,  she  said,  “I’ve  been  restless,  but 
that’s  over.  I didn’t  know  where  or  what 
I wanted  to  be.  Now  I do.  Wherever 
Mel  is  I’m  home.” 

But  in  spite  of  such  success  and  happi- 
ness, some  friends  of  Audrey’s,  who  have 
known  her  since  the  days  when  she  was 
a hoofer  in  London  night  clubs  and  who 
share  in  her  thoughts,  say  that  Audrey 
often  seems  wistful  for  the  past.  Certainly 
not  the  past  of  her  rootless  childhood,  or 
the  terror-filled  days  during  the  war  as 
an  adolescent  living  in  Holland  under 
Nazi  occupation,  but  the  past  of  her  youth 
when  she  was  planning  the  life  she  wanted 
to  lead  and  the  things  she  wanted  to  do. 
They  claim  that  Audrey  suddenly  found 
her  career  moving  so  fast  that  there  wasn’t 
time  to  ask  herself:  “Is  this  what  I really 
want?  Is  this  what  I should  be  doing?” 

Once  she  wanted  to  be  a ballet  dancer. 
After  the  war  she  spent  three  years  in 
Amsterdam  attending  a ballet  school  and 
then  moved  on  to  London  to  continue  her 
studies.  One  ballet  instructress  said  of 
her,  “If  she  had  wanted  to  persevere,  she 
might  have  been  a leading  ballerina.” 

Audrey  never  became  a ballerina.  For 
practical  reasons  it  was  necessary  for  her 
to  get  a job  in  the  chorus  of  the  London 
production  of  “High  Button  Shoes.”  She 
got  other  jobs  in  night  clubs,  modeled,  got 
bit  parts  in  British  films.  The  ballet  be- 
came lost  in  the  shuffle  of  other  activities. 
In  fact,  when  she  had  the  time  and  money 
to  study  again  it  was  the  theatre  she 
turned  to. 

Again  there  was  the  same  intensity  on 
the  part  of  the  ambitious  Audrey  to  be 
an  actress.  Not  just  the  enlargement  of 
the  role  of  a pretty  girl  (at  the  time 
Audrey’s  face  was  helping  sell  Lacto-Calo- 
mine,  a popular  beauty  preparation)  but 
to  be  a serious  dramatic  actress.  She 
attended  the  theatre  as  often  as  she  could 
and  studied  under  British  character  ac- 
tor Felix  Aylmer,  who  praised  her  “poise 
and  motion.”  At  the  time  she  gave  friends 
the  impression  that  she  wanted  to  play 
nothing  less  than  meaty  Shakespearean 
roles,  and  they  marveled  at  her  “iron  will.” 


She  wasn’t  trying  to  impress  her  friends. 
This  wasn’t  a “great  star”  bit  that  she  was 
playing.  She  had  a sincere  aspiration  to 
be  an  actress  and  a good  one. 

As  in  the  case  of  ballet,  Audrey  never 
played  Shakespeare  or  the  Old  Vic  and 
there  are  those  critics  of  her  acting  who 
say  she  never  will.  That,  in  the  sense  of 
being  able  to  project  a part,  she’s  not  an 
actress  at  all,  but  instead  a person  of  tre- 
mendous charm  and  presence  who  is 
capable,  as  one  critic  put  it,  “of  placing 
blinders  on  an  audience,  so  that  when  she 
is  on  stage,  it  becomes  virtually  impossible 
to  look  at  anyone  else.”  She  also  has  a 
great  ability  to  communicate  her  innermost 
feelings  to  the  audience.  This  is  a rare 
and  unique  thing,  but  it  is  more  closely 
related  to  character  and  personality  than 
to  the  specific  art  of  acting.  Audrey  plays 
herself,  and  most  people  would  be  disap- 
pointed if  she  didn’t.  If  you  are  a woman, 
for  instance,  this  is  how  you  would  like  to 
be.  Particularly,  if  you  are  as  physically 
imperfect  as  Audrey.  By  any  beauty  parlor 
or  beauty  contest  standards  she  is  hope- 
lessly ill-proportioned  and  unsymmetrical. 
Her  teeth  are  crooked,  her  frame  is  lank 
and  yet  somehow  she  comes  off  as  a 
ravishingly  beautiful  girl.  She  is  the  liv- 
ing embodiment  of  that  old  adage  about 
beauty  being  more  than  skin  deep. 

To  realize  the  long  and  special  process 
that  went  into  creating  this  unique  person- 
ality, it  is  important  to  thoroughly  under- 
stand her  bizarre  background. 

Audrey’s  mother,  the  Baroness  Ella  van 
Heemstra,  belongs  to  a noble  Dutch  family. 
Her  father,  J.  A.  Hepburn-Ruston,  was 
a dashing  Irish  adventurer  and  some- 
time businessman  who  preferred  to  make 
his  home  in  Belgium.  It  was  in  Brussels 
that  Audrey  was  born  on  May  4,  1929. 

Audrey  has  very  little  recollection  of 
her  early  years  except  that  her  father 
was  away  on  business  most  of  the  time 
and  there  was  nobody  to  play  with  ex- 
cept two  half  brothers  (her  mother  had 
been  divorced)  and  a variety  of  animals 
that  roamed  wild  on  her  father’s  country 
estate.  Audrey  recalls  that  unlike  most 
other  little  girls  she  didn’t  play  with 
dolls.  “They  never  seemed  real  to  me.” 
She  was  a quiet,  reflective  child  given  to 
daydreaming  and  dressing  up  in  her 
mother’s  clothes.  When  she  was  older  she 
went  to  school  in  England.  She  learned 
to  speak  Dutch,  French  and  English 
fluently.  Later,  an  unpleasant  associa- 
tion with  the  Nazis  paved  the  way  for  a 
familiarity  with  German. 


When  Audrey  was  seven  or  eight  her 
father,  who  had  taken  up  with  a British 
Fascist  organization,  simply  left  his  family, 
never  to  be  heard  from  again.  As  one 
who  knows  the  family  later  recalled,  “He 
left  no  recollections  to  which  Audrey 
or  her  mother  wish  to  cling.”  Nobody 
knows  where  he  is  today  or  whether  or 
not  he  is  aware  of  his  daughter’s  fame. 

After  war  was  declared  in  1939,  Audrey 
and  her  mother  moved  from  England  back 
to  Holland,  thinking  the  little  nation  would 
be  spared  from  German  occupation.  A 
few  weeks  after  they  had  settled  in  Arn- 
hem, where  the  van  Heemstras  had  a 
family  home,  the  Nazis  invaded  the  Neth- 
erlands. Audrey,  the  soft-eyed  dreamy 
child,  suddenly  found  herself  confronted 
by  a most  frightening  series  of  events.  A 
beloved  uncle  was  shot  as  an  “example”  to 
the  Dutch  underground  fighters.  A short 
time  later,  Audrey’s  cousin,  a prominent 
figure  in  the  royal  court,  was  executed. 

As  a child  under  the  occupation,  Audrey  j 
lived  a shadowy  life.  She  had  seen  a 
performance  of  the  Sadler’s  Wells  ballet 
a few  months  before  and  then  and  there 
decided  to  be  a ballet  dancer.  In  spite  of 
the  danger  involved  her  mother  sent  her 
to  the  local  conservatory  of  music.  Like 
every  spirited  child  in  Holland,  Audrey 
did  what  she  could  to  help  the  resistance 
movement.  She  helped  raise  money  by 
appearing  at  clandestine  “blackout”  con- 
certs at  which  she  played  the  piano  and 
danced.  On  her  way  to  school — she  was 
eleven  at  the  time — she  carried  messages 
to  the  underground  in  her  shoes. 

Life  became  increasingly  difficult  for 
Audrey  and  her  mother.  Money  and  food 
became  scarce.  There  were  many  meals 
in  which  the  main  course  was  endive,  a 
vegetable  that  Audrey  has  since  come  to 
loathe.  She  spent  most  of  her  time  scroung- 
ing for  food  and  clothing.  Finally,  just 
before  the  close  of  the  war,  Audrey  and 
her  family  suffered  the  terrible  experience 
of  having  their  home  bombed  to  the 
ground.  Audrey  and  her  mother  escaped 
with  nothing  but  the  clothes  they  wore. 

After  the  war  mother  and  daughter 
moved  to  Amsterdam.  Though  ruined 
financially,  the  Baroness  was  undaunted 
and  took  a job  as  a cook -housekeeper  with 
a wealthy  Dutch  family.  With  money  that 
was  left  over  she  sent  Audrey  to  the  con- 
servatory for  ballet  lessons  and  three  years 
later,  when  she  was  nineteen,  her  mother 
raised  sufficient  funds  to  send  her  daugh- 
ter to  England  for  further  studies. 

The  Baroness  always  had  great  am- 
bitions for  Audrey  to  be  a dancer  or  a 
musician  or  an  actress.  In  her  own  youth 
she  herself  had  had  dreams  of  becoming 
an  actress.  It  had  always  been  her  wish 
that  Audrey  fulfill  them.  Today,  many  of 
Audrey’s  critics  maintain  she  is  not  as 
close  to  her  mother  as  she  once  was,  that 
she  went  against  her  mother’s  wishes  in 
marrying  Mel.  This  is  false.  The  Baron- 
ess is  keenly  interested  in  her  daughter’s 
career  but  feels  that  Audrey’s  personal 
life  is  no  business  of  hers.  She  sees  her 
as  often  as  possible  and  when  she  writes 
she  always  asks  Audrey  to  send  auto- 
graphed pictures  of  celebrities  for  her 
“collection.”  She  was  particularly  pleased 
recently  when  Maurice  Chevalier,  who 
plays  Audrey’s  father  in  “Love  in  the 
Afternoon,”  sent  her  a photograph  in- 
scribed, “To  Audrey’s  real  mother  from 
her  reel  father.”  •; 

In  England  Audrey  had  friends  and 
relatives  who  were  delighted  to  harbor 
this  charming  girl  of  whom  they  had 
memories  only  as  a child.  England  was 
heaven.  After  ( Continued  on  page  84) 


IF  or  king  with  Maurice  Chevalier,  Audrey  got  autographed  photo  for  her  mother. 


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SPORTS  GIRDLE  KEEPS  YOU  IN  BEAUTIFUL  FORM... 

whatever  form  your  special  fun  takes!  And  it’s 
such  a comfortable  way  to  be  beautiful  on  the 
beach,  trim  on  the  tennis  court,  sliver-slim  when 
you  bowl!  Kleinert’s  pantie  girdle  is  made  of 
pure  natural  rubber.  It’s  velvet- textured  outside 
and  skin-side . . . never  feels  sticky.  It’s  perforated 
to  let  your  skin  “breathe” ; has  a non-roll  top.  It 
slims  you  the  second  you  slip  it  on... yet  gives 
you  “no-girdle”  freedom!  Pink  or  white;  small, 
medium  and  large.  About  $2. 


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four  years  of  occupation  Audrey  gorged 
herself  on  all  the  things  she  had  been 
deprived  of — cakes,  cookies  and  choco- 
lates. For  the  first  time  in  her  life  people 
warned  her  about  becoming  fat.  “In  all 
the  wrong  places,”  she  said.  When  her 
hand  wasn’t  in  the  cookie  jar  she  was 
busy  circulating  in  London — visiting 
agents,  taking  ballet  and  acting  lessons, 
posing  for  photographers.  Even  then  her 
off-beat  beauty,  combined  with  a pixie- 
like naivete  and  innate  dignity,  beguiled 
everybody  who  met  her. 

It  was  obvious  that  sooner  or  later  she 
would  catch  the  eye  of  the  movie  com- 
panies. But  when  she  did,  it  was  not 
an  actress  they  had  in  mind.  She  was 
merely  asked  to  be  decorative.  She  “deco- 
rated” an  Alec  Guinness  comedy,  “The 
Lavender  Hill  Mob,”  by  appearing  in  one 
brief  scene  as  a saucy  cigarette  girl— black 
stockings  and  all  that — but  it  was  enough 
for  her  to  be  considered  for  something 
better.  When  a frothy  little  comedy  about 
high  jinks  on  the  Riviera  was  casting,  the 
pretty  girl  with  “legs”  was  suggested  for 
a supporting  role.  As  Audrey  recalls,  “The 
day  the  producer  interviewed  me,  every- 
thing went  wrong.  I had  a terrible  time 
finding  a stocking  that  didn’t  have  a 
run  in  it.  The  zipper  got  caught  in  my 
dress  and  when  I finally  got  to  my  agent’s 
office  the  interview  with  the  producer 
lasted  exactly  a minute  and  a half!  I was 
sure  I'd  failed.” 

That  may  have  been  the  most  important 
minute  and  a half  in  Audrey’s  whole  life. 
Of  course,  she  got  the  part,  which  took 
her  to  the  Riviera.  While  she  was  shoot- 
ing a scene  in  the  lobby  of  the  Hotel  de 
Paris  in  Monte  Carlo,  Colette,  the  cele- 
brated French  novelist  whose  play  “Gigi” 
was  being  cast  in  New  York — without 
success — spotted  Audrey,  went  over  to 
her  and  said,  “Vous  etes  ma  Gigi.” 

A fairy  godmother  with  a wand  couldn’t 
have  proclaimed  Audrey’s  stardom  any 
more  fittingly.  She  was  a star  the  moment 
she  spoke  her  opening  line  in  “Gigi.”  The 
next  morning  the  New  York  Times’  critic 
commented:  “Miss  Hepburn  is  an  actress. 
Spontaneous,  lucid  and  captivating.” 

When  her  name  went  up  in  lights  a 
couple  of  weeks  later,  she  is  said  to  have 
darted  across  the  street  to  see  and,  look- 
ing up  at  it,  sighed,  “Oh  dear,  and  I’ve 
still  got  to  learn  to  act.” 

This  was  not  prompted  by  girlish  mod- 
esty. She  felt  it  was  a fact  and  that  she 
would  have  to  do  something  to  correct  the 
situation.  But  at  the  same  time,  she 
wasn’t  so  dewy-eyed  that  she  wasn’t 
aware  of  her  status  as  a star.  From  that 
moment  on  Audrey  “was  solely  interested 
in  consolidating  her  foothold  in  a heaven 
strewn  with  fallen  stars,”  one  writer  said. 

For  Audrey  this  meant  work,  work, 
work  while  adhering  to  a Spartan  and 
disciplined  schedule  that  worried  her 
friends  and  often  annoyed  her  critics. 
“This  training  thing  is  a pose,”  one  said 
after  Audrey  had  been  signed  to  make 
“Roman  Holiday.”  “She’s  made  it — why 
doesn’t  she  relax  and  have  fun?” 

But  her  friends  affirm  that  this  is  the 
only  way  Audrey  can  work.  Audrey  con- 
fessed recently,  “Acting  doesn’t  come  easy 
to  me.  I put  a tremendous  amount  of 
effort  into  every  morsel  that  comes  out. 
I don’t  yet  feel  that  I have  enough  ex- 
perience or  store  of  knowledge  to  fall 
back  upon.” 

She  is  aware  of  her  peculiar  problem 
as  an  actress — the  need  to  submerge  her 
own  distinct  personality  into  that  of  the 
role  she  is  playing.  For  instance,  her 
Natasha  in  “War  and  Peace”  has  been 
compared  to  Vivien  Leigh’s  Scarlett  O’Hara 
in  “Gone  with  the  Wind.”  Many  critics 
say  that  while  Vivien  Leigh  was  Scarlett, 
Natasha  was  mostly  Audrey.  As  a result 
o4 


her  role  as  the  nun  in  “The  Nun’s  Story” 
will  offer  a great  challenge. 

Any  diversion.  Audrey  felt  from  the  be- 
ginning and  still  feels,  throws  her  off  the 
track.  She  has  always  ruled  out  parties 
while  she  is  working  and  has  fought 
against  interviews  on  the  set.  She  finds 
it  incredible  that  this  is  an  accepted  prac- 
tice. “During  the  shooting  of  ‘War  and 
Peace’,”  she  explained  recently,  “re- 
porters were  constantly  on  the  set  for 
interviews.  They  couldn’t  understand  why 
I was  unable  to  sit  down  with  them  and 
give  them  my  life  story  and  then  walk 
back  into  a scene  and  give  a performance. 
I’m  incapable  of  turning  my  feelings  off 
and  on  like  an  electric  light.” 

This  intense  devotion  to  work  and  her 
aversion  to  ordinary  social  pursuits  caused 
her  fans  and  admirers  at  first  to  be  doubly 
curious  about  her  personal  life  and  ro- 
mances, if  any.  The  only  name  that  was 
linked  with  hers  was  that  of  a wealthy, 
socially  acceptable  young  Englishman 
named  James  Hanson.  For  a long  time 
they  were  engaged.  At  one  point,  as  a 
matter  of  fact,  invitations  announcing  her 
marriage  to  Hanson  had  been  mailed  and 
it  was  reported  that  her  wedding  gown 
was  hanging  in  a closet  in  Rome  while  she 
was  making  “Roman  Holiday.”  At  the  last 
minute  the  wedding  was  called  off.  “When 
I found  out  that  I didn’t  even  have  time 
to  attend  to  the  furnishings  of  our  Lon- 
don flat,  I suddenly  knew  that  I would 
make  a pretty  bad  wife.  I would  forever 
have  to  be  studying  parts,  fitting  costumes 
and  giving  interviews.  What  a humiliating 
spot  to  put  my  husband  in  . . . making 
him  stand  by,  holding  my  coat  while  I 
signed  autographs.” 

It  was  pretty  thoroughly  agreed  after 
that  by  Audrey’s  friends  that  when  she 
did  marry,  it  would  have  to  be  to  some- 
body in  the  theatre. 

After  finishing  “Sabrina”  in  Hollywood, 
Audrey  went  to  New  York  to  discuss  a 
play  with  Mel  Ferrer.  She  had  met  Mel 
once,  in  Gregory  Peck’s  apartment  in  Lon- 
don after  “Roman  Holiday,”  and  had 
been  unimpressed.  Mel  and  Greg  were 
old  friends.  When  she  and  Mel  talked 
about  “Ondine”  she  was  sufficiently  im- 
pressed with  the  play,  at  least,  to  agree  to 
co-star  with  Mel  in  the  fantasy. 

Unlike  the  evenings  spent  alone  after 
performances  of  “Gigi,”  Audrey,  it  was 
noted,  left  the  theatre  frequently  on  Mel’s 
arm.  They  were  spotted  in  the  early 
hours  of  the  morning  “doing  the  town,” 
Audrey  acting  as  if  this  were  all  a new 
and  exciting  world  that  she  hadn’t  known 
existed  before.  One  night  Audrey  and 
Mel  were  discovered  at  a jazz  emporium 
on  Broadway  called  “The  Metropole,” 
“Lindying”  between  the  tables. 

On  more  sedate  occasions  when  they 
were  together  people  remarked  that  they 
seemed  even  closer  than  lovers.  They 
seemed  more  like  brother  and  sister — 
anticipating  each  other’s  thoughts  and  ges- 
tures. As  a result  nobody  was  more  than 
mildly  surprised  when  it  was  announced 
a few  weeks  after  the  closing  of  “Ondine” 
that  Audrey  and  Mel  would  be  married 
in  Switzerland. 

But  there  was  speculation  on  what  had 
been  Mel’s  attraction  for  Audrey.  After 
all  he  was  thirteen  years  older  than  she, 
had  been  married  four  times  (twice  to  the 
same  wife)  and  had  four  children.  But, 
as  one  who  knows  him  well  recently  com- 
mented, he  does  have  that  rare  quality  in 
an  American  man,  he  makes  a woman  feel 
like  a woman.  He  is  also  a stimulating  and 
charming  talker  on  a wide  range  of  sub- 
jects and  above  all  is  sophisticated  and  cos- 
mopolitan, qualities  that  appeal  to  Audrey. 

While  Audrey  and  Mel  have  traveled 
constantly  since  their  marriage,  they  man- 
age to  live  graciously  and  comfortably 


wherever  they  are.  Audrey  is  by  no  means 
a domestic  type  but  she  does  try,  she 
says,  “to  make  a home  for  my  husband 
under  whatever  circumstances  we  have.” 
Among  the  six  trunks  that  travel  with 
them  wherever  they  go  are  two  filled  with 
just  personal  possessions,  like  a favorite 
set  of  silver  candlesticks,  records,  books 
and  pictures.  Their  constant  attention  to 
each  other’s  needs  belie  the  critics  who 
refuse  to  believe  they  are  happy  together. 
That,  instead,  their  relationship  is  a kind 
of  master-to-slave  one,  with  Mel  direct- 
ing her  life,  using  her  career  as  a step- 
ping stone  for  his  own. 

Normally  gracious  and  placid,  Audrey 
explodes  when  she  hears  this  analysis  of 
their  marriage,  and  she  has  heard  it  many 
times.  It’s  the  one  personal  question  that 
she  feels  called  upon  to  answer  and  re- 
fute. “Why  do  people  keep  on  saying  that 
Mel  makes  all  my  decisions,  decides  what 
I am  going  to  play  and  with  whom  and 
where?  I,  of  course,  ask  his  opinions  about 
such  things.  Any  wife  would.  And  I re- 
spect his  judgment.  But  Mel  is  scrupu- 
lously correct  about  not  giving  an  opinion 
unless  it’s  asked  for.  This  is  because  we 
do  want  to  keep  our  careers  separate. 
And  the  fact  that  we  value  them  so  much 
doesn’t  mean  that  we  wouldn’t  give  them 
up  in  a minute  if  our  personal  happiness 
was  at  stake.” 

As  a couple  Mel  and  Audrey  have  been 
lucky  in  being  able  to  combine  marriage 
and  a career  and  be  close  to  each  other. 
While  Audrey  was  in  Paris  making  “Funny 
Face”  and  later  “Love  in  the  Afternoon” 
with  Gary  Cooper  and  Maurice  Chevalier, 
Mel  was  working  for  Warners  in  “Paris 
Does  Strange  Things”  and  later,  in  the 
south  of  France,  shooting  “The  Vintage” 
for  M-G-M.  Weekends  Mel  would  pop 
into  his  Thunderbird  and  pick  up  his  wife 
at  the  Nice  airport  and  they  would  spend 
two  lovely  days  together  basking  in  the 
sun,  playing  tennis  and  finding  little  coun- 
try inns  in  which  to  “hide  out.” 

When  Mel  took  off  recently  for  Mexico 
to  make  “The  Sun  Also  Rises,”  Audrey 
was  right  by  his  side.  She  had  turned 
down  all  offers  just  to  remain  with  her 
husband.  “I  don’t  plan  to  go  to  work  until 
next  November,  when  I’ll  do  ‘The  Nun’s 
Story,’  ” she  said.  “These  six  months  I’ll 
be  able  to  spend  with  Mel  and  I feel  that’s 
very  important.  Acting  is,  of  course,  also 
important  to  me,  and  probably  always  will 
be.  But  marriage  means  more.” 

But  friends  who  know  them  well  are 
divided  on  how  long  this  idyll  can  last. 
Some  say  forever.  That  this  handsome, 
talented  couple  have  such  a grasp  on 
reality  and  are  so  well-disciplined  and 
analytical  about  themselves  that  it  would 
be  hard  to  think  of  them  failing  at  any- 
thing. Their  marriage  and  their  careers 
are  indestructible,  according  to  this  group. 

But  others  wonder,  particularly  in  the 
case  of  Audrey,  whether  or  not  she  isn’t 
too  coolly  intellectual,  too  calculating  in 
her  dealings  with  herself  and  the  world 
about  her.  These  friends  say  she  will 
never  really  be  able  to  fulfill  herself  as 
a woman  or  an  actress  until  she  does 
throw  caution  to  the  wind  and  lets  herself 
be  guided  by  her  heart. 

But  that’s  all  up  to  Audrey.  In  the  past, 
there  were  her  friends  and  critics  to  help 
her  find  her  way.  But  now  she  stands 
alone  on  the  threshold  of  what  could  be 
the  turning  point  in  her  career.  The 
chance  to  fulfill  herself  as  a great  actress. 
Only  a few  doubt  that  she  can  accomplish 
this.  And  everybody  agrees  that  for  the 
first  time  in  her  life,  at  last,  she  knows  ■ 
where  she’s  going.  The  End 


YOU'LL  LOVE:  Audrey  Hepburn  in  Paramount's 
"Funny  Face"  and  A.A.'s  "Love  in  the  Afternoon." 
Also  Warner  Brothers'  "The  Nun’s  Story." 


Must  a woman  live  forever  in  the 
shadow  of  her  mother-in-law? 

You’re  married.  You  love  your  husband.  He  loves  you— deeply.  But  you  feel  in  his 
love  for  his  mother  an  older,  more  powerful  pull.  Can  you  shake  him  free  of  his 
mother’s  grasp  without  destroying  your  own  marriage?  What  does  a wife  do  when 
the  other  woman  is  her  own  mother-in-law?  Learn  to  know  The  Second  Mrs.  Burton. 
Let  her  share  her  struggles  with  you.  You’ll  want  to  make  a place  for  her  in  your 
life.  You  can  get  the  whole  story- even  while  you  work— when  you  listen  to  daytime 
radio.  Listen  to  THE  SECOND  MRS.  BURTON  on  the  CBS  RADIO  NETWORK. 

Monday  through  Friday.  See  your  local  paper  for  station  and  time. 


Exclusively  Yours 


( Continued,  from  page  49) 
Preminger,  Walter  Wanger  and  other 
persuasive  gentlemen  with  tempting  prop- 
ositions to  offer  have  used  their  blandish- 
ments to  no  avail.  Now  along  comes  Blevins 
Davis,  whose  millions  have  sponsored 
many  an  artistic  enterprise,  including  the 
Monte  Carlo  Ballet  and  the  international 
tour  of  “Porgy  and  Bess.”  He  is  even  more 
hopeful  than  all  the  others.  His  optimism 
is  based  on  the  fact  that  he  owns  the 
screen  rights  to  the  famous  Max  Reinhardt 
spectacle,  “The  Miracle,”  and  he  feels  the 
role  of  the  nun  is  so  eminently  suited  to 
Garbo  that  she  can’t  possibly  refuse.  Much 
as  I would  love  to  agree  with  Blevins,  I’m 
afraid  this  is  just  wishful  thinking  on  his 
part.  Garbo’s  fear  about  resuming  her 
career  stems  from  a genuine  pathological 
age  complex,  and  she  is  determined  to  stay 
forever  young  in  the  memory  of  her  legion 
of  fans  who  worshipped  her  in  those  won- 
derful early  years.  Actually,  Garbo’s  fear 
is  groundless.  Her  classic  beauty  and  in- 
definable glamour  remain  undimmed.  I 
often  see  her  striding  down  Fifth  Avenue 
in  her  inevitable  get-up,  a black  cloth  coat 
and  flat-heeled  shoes,  with  her  face  half 
concealed  by  a wide-brimmed  black  hat, 
and  I stop  to  stare  at  her  unabashedly,  as 
does  everyone  of  my  generation  to  whom 
she  is  still  incomparable.  Fortunately,  her 
early  films  are  now  being  revived  on  TV, 
so  that  you  new  generation  of  fans,  to 
whom  she  is  only  a legend,  can  now  see 
for  yourselves  why  this  “Swedish  Sphinx” 
created  such  a furor  back  in  the  Roaring 
Twenties.  Unfortunately,  I don’t  think  that 
Blevins  Davis  or  anyone  will  ever  accom- 
plish the  miracle  of  uprooting  her  from 
her  self-imposed  retirement. 


Towering  Rock:  Before  Rock  Hudson 
planed  out  to  Rome  to  co-star  with  Jenni- 
fer Jones  in  “A  Farewell  to  Arms,”  he 
made  a tour  of  several  key  cities  to  help 
publicize  his  film,  “Battle  Hymn.”  In 
Pittsburgh,  where  he  made  a personal  ap- 
pearance at  one  of  the  big  department 
stores,  the  crowd  had  to  be  held  back  be- 
hind a roped-off  area  or  he  would  have 
been  killed  in  the  stampede.  But  one  in- 
trepid youngster  broke  through  the  lines 
and  sighed,  “I  think  I’m  going  to  faint!” 
And  she  did — right  in  Rock’s  arms!  On 
his  arrival  in  New  York,  I caught  up  with 
Rock  over  cocktails  at  Hampshire  House 
and  we  reminisced  about  the  time  we  met 
at  the  Venice  Film  Festival,  four  summers 
ago.  None  of  Rock’s  big  pictures  had  been 
released  in  Europe  at  that  time,  and  so  he 
was  given  poor  seats  at  all  the  screenings 
and  pretty  much  ignored  at  the  Festival 
functions,  while  more  important  guests 
were  given  the  red  velvet  carpet  treat- 
ment. To  top  it  all,  when  he  checked  out 
of  the  hotel,  he  was  presented  with  a bill. 
But  what  a difference  a few  years  make! 
Now  that  his  “Magnificent  Obsession,” 
“Giant,”  “Written  on  the  Wind”  and  “Bat- 
tle Hymn”  have  skyrocketed  Rock  into  an 
international  star,  his  return  visit  to  Italy 
has  the  impact  of  a conquering  hero’s  tri- 
umphant homecoming,  even  though  it’s  just 
a location  picture -making  trip. 


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Jayne  Hidden?:  In  Jayne  Mansfield’s 
next  picture,  she  plays  the  role  of  a bubble 
dam  er,  who  finds  herself  trapped  on  a 
“Wayward  Bus”  with  fellow  passengers 
Dan  Dailey,  Rick  Jason,  Joan  Collins  and 
Betty  Lou  Keim.  Jayne’s  entire  wardrobe 
consists  of  a pink  leather  raincoat.  The 
rest  of  the  company,  including  the  crew, 
are  making  bets  among  themselves  that 
even  Jayne  can’t  find  one  scene  in  the 
picture  where  she  has  a legitimate  excuse 
for  removing  this  cover-up  of  the  mani- 
fold Mansfield  charms.  Wanna  bet? 


Quiz  Party:  If  I had  my  own  quiz  show, 
here  are  some  of  the  questions  I would 
ask:  Why  did  that  Los  Angeles  judge 
award  Linda  Christian  custody  of  her  two 
young  daughters?  When  Linda  returned 
from  Europe  recently  to  continue  her 
search  for  a new  millionaire  husband  in 
Mexico  and  Cuba,  she  left  both  children 
behind  in  Paris  with  their  nurse,  and  re- 
fused to  allow  Tyrone  Power  to  have  them 
with  him  in  London  because  she  told  him 
he  would  then  forfeit  his  visiting  rights  to 
them  this  summer.  . . . When  Tyrone  re- 
turns to  Hollywood  this  summer  to  film 
“Witness  for  the  Prosecution,”  following 
his  location  trip  to  Mexico  where  he  is 
filming  “The  Sun  Also  Rises”  opposite  Ava 
Gardner,  will  he  remember  the  year  B.C. 
(Before  Christian),  when  he  and  Lana 
Turner  were  Hollywood’s  most  blazing  ro- 
mance? And  now  that  he  is  an  eligible 
bachelor  again  and  Lana  is  Lexless,  will 
the  flame  be  rekindled?  My  prediction  is 
no.  . . . How  does  Edmund  Purdom,  Lin- 
da’s former  heart  interest,  whom  she  now 
claims  owes  her  $5,000  for  helping  to  fi- 
nance his  trip  to  Europe  last  year,  have 
the  effrontery  to  announce  his  engagement 
to  Alicia  Darr,  when  his  ex-wife,  Tita,  and 
their  two  youngsters  have  been  evicted 
from  their  home  and  are  living  on  the 
charity  of  others  because  Edmund  refuses 
to  support  them?  . . . Isn’t  it  true  that 
Arlene  Dahl  and  Fernando  Lamas  are 
heiring  the  nursery  in  their  new  New 
York  town  house  on  Murray  Hill,  in  prep- 
aration for  a baby  “dahl”?  . . . Why  do 
Hollywood  studios  send  stars  like  Anita 
Ekberg  on  good  will  junkets  to  foreign 
countries  when  all  they  manage  to  do,  it 
seems  to  some,  is  to  create  bad  will?  . . . 
How  many  of  the  new  young  faces  in 
Hollywood  today  can  you  name  who  will 
still  be  stars  twenty  years  hence,  as  are 
Clark  Gable,  Rita  Hayworth,  Cary  Grant, 
Fred  Astaire,  Gary  Cooper,  Joan  Craw- 
ford, Bing  Crosby,  Barbara  Stanwyck, 
Robert  Taylor,  James  Cagney,  Spencer 
Tracy,  Kate  Hepburn,  Loretta  Young  and 
Errol  Flynn — just  to  name  a few — all  of 
whom  are  still  working  and  still  tops? 

Talent  Scout:  Last  summer,  when  I was 
attending  the  Berlin  Film  Festival,  I saw 
at  one  of  the  many  embassy  parties  an 
enchanting  young  girl  who  stood  out  in 
the  crowded  drawing  room  like  a beauti- 
ful painting  by  a French  master.  I knew 
that  if  she  weren’t  already  in  films  she 
should  be,  so  I went  over  and  introduced 
myself.  In  halting  English,  she  told  me 
she  had  appeared  in  several  French 
movies.  When  I suggested  she  would  be 
a wonderful  find  for  Hollywood,  she 
laughed  and  said,  “Mais,  my  Eenglish  it 
ees  not  good  enough!”  But  since  all  Euro- 
peans seem  to  be  born  linguists  I knew 
she  would  learn  quickly,  and  I wrote  back 
a glowing  report  on  my  “discovery”  to 
Hollywood.  Immediately,  every  studio  be- 
came interested.  It  was  Warner  Brothers 
who  were  lucky  enough  to  win  this  French 
baby  doll,  and  you  will  soon  be  seeing  her 
American  screen  debut  in  “Lafayette  Es- 
cadrille,”  in  which  she  plays  the  love  in- 
terest opposite  Tab  Hunter.  Although  her 
name  sounds  like  a sneeze — Etchika 
Choureau— she  would  not  let  Warners 
change  it,  but  I strongly  suspect  that  she 
will  register  fewer  objections  when  Tab, 
who  makes  no  secret  of  his  admiration  for 
her,  tries  to  persuade  her  that  Hunter  is 
much  easier  to  pronounce! 

Love  Birds:  When  Yul  Brynner’s  wife, 
Virginia  Gilmore,  accompanied  him  to  the 
Uruguay  Film  Festival,  everyone  who 
thought  they  had  separated  seemed  so 
surprised — that  is,  everyone  except  Yul 


and  Virginia.  “We’ve  been  married  thirteen 
years,”  Yul  told  me.  “And  during  those 
thirteen  years,  as  regularly  as  a gong, 
there  have  been  rumors  of  our  splitting 
up.  But  we  can  afford  to  laugh  them  off. 
Here  we  are,  still  together,  while  those 
‘ideal  couples’  we  are  always  reading 
about  have  taken  off  for  Reno,  Mexico  and 
the  other  divorce  mills!”  ...  It  will  be 
exactly  a year  in  June  since  Hollywood’s 
most  eligible  bachelor,  Greg  Bautzer,  went 
out  of  circulation.  Everyone  is  wondering 
what  Greg  can  possibly  give  beautiful  Dana 
Wynter  as  a first  anniversary  present.  He 
has  already  gifted  her  with  two  homes, 
one  in  Bel  Air  and  the  other  in  Palm 
Springs,  a Jaguar  car,  a mink  coat  lined 
with  lame  and  a sable  stole,  to  mention 
just  a few  things.  Most  important,  he  has 
given  her  the  happiness  that  comes  with 
the  security  of  a deep  love.  As  the  lady 
Cupid  to  this  alliance,  I feel  justified  in 
taking  a bow  on  the  success  of  my  aim! 

New  Generations:  Metro  bought  the 
English  stage  success,  “The  Reluctant  Deb- 
utante,” especially  for  Debbie  Reynolds, 
and  methinks  they  had  better  rush  it  into 
production  soon — before  Debbie  again  be- 
comes an  unreluctant  mother.  More  than 
anything  else,  she  and  Eddie  want  a baby 
brother  for  sister  Carrie.  . . . Ed  Wynn, 
known  throughout  his  stage  career  as 
“The  Perfect  Fool,”  is  now  in  his  late  six- 
ties carving  a career  for  himself  in  serious 
drama,  and  no  one  is  prouder  of  this  new 
twist  in  Ed’s  veteran  experience  than  his 
only  son,  Keenan.  Keenan’s  grandfather 
on  the  maternal  side,  Frank  Keenan,  after 
whom  he  was  named,  was  also  a famous 
actor,  and  it  will  be  interesting  to  see 
whether  Keenan’s  two  sons,  Ned  and 
Tracy,  continue  this  theatrical  heritage 
unto  the  fourth  generation.  As  of  now, 
there  have  been  no  signs  of  it. 

Talented  People:  Ever  since  Bob  Wag- 
ner did  an  impersonation  of  Jimmy  Stew- 
art on  TV’s  “What’s  My  Line?”  he  has 
been  using  his  heretofore  hidden  talent 
for  mimicry  to  fool  his  unsuspecting 
friends.  The  other  day,  he  called  Jane 
Russell  and  did  such  a perfect  imitation 
of  Clark  Gable  that  Janie  was  completely 
taken  in.  . . . Eva  Marie  Saint  and  Don 
Murray  struck  up  a close  friendship  while 
working  together  at  20th  Century-Fox  in 
“A  Hatful  of  Rain.”  Now  Eva  Marie  and 
her  director  husband,  Jeff  Hayden,  and 
Don  and  his  actress  wife,  Hope  Lange,  are 
an  inseparable  foursome.  Observing  them 
together  you  are  seeing  the  kind  of  young, 
normal  married  couples  you’d  find  in  any 
home-loving  community,  instead  of  in  a 
scandal  magazine.  Unfortunately,  nice 
people  are  considered  too  dull  to  get  into 
print  very  often.  . . . When  Ginger  Rogers 
was  in  New  York  recently  to  help  exploit 
her  new  film,  “Oh,  Men!  Oh,  Women!”, 
she  went  on  her  usual  shopping  spree  at 
Bergdorf-Goodman,  where  she  ran  into  an 
old  chum,  Nancy  Kelly.  Nancy,  eyeing 
Ginger’s  divine  figure,  sighed,  “Here  I am, 
trying  to  squeeze  into  a size  14  because 
I’ve  put  on  weight  since  the  baby  was 
born,  and  you  take  a size  7!”  Whereupon 
Ginger  retorted,  rather  wistfully,  “Don’t 
complain,  darling,  I’d  trade  you  any  time. 
You  have  something  that  no  figure  can 
buy — your  baby  daughter!” 

Love  Stuff : Although  Elvis  Presley  con- 
fesses that  he  considers  Valerie  Allen  the 
most  beautiful  girl  on  the  Paramount  lot, 
he  has  never  dated  her.  For  one  very 
good  reason,  Valerie’s  heart  has  already 
been  claimed  by  Mack  Gray,  and  perhaps 
not  even  Elvis  wants  to  cut  in  on  a guy 
whose  nickname  is  “Killer”!  The  End 


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Has  Hollywood  Lost  Its  Glamour? 


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the  Stutz  Bearcats,  the  Pierce-Arrows,  re- 
splendent in  zebra  linings  and  silver  hub- 
caps, no  longer  glide  along  Hollywood 
Boulevard.  One  no  longer  glimpses  the 
white-toothed  smile  of  dark-complexioned 
Valentino  or  the  jolly  bulk  of  Fatty  Ar- 
buckle  behind  the  wheels  of  their  flashy 
roadsters.  And  of  course  one  no  longer 
hears  the  horn  of  Wally  Reid  blasting  out 
“Yankee  Doodle  Dandy”  at  corner  inter- 
sections. 

Gone,  too,  are  the  liveried  chauffeurs, 
the  white,  fur-robed  Cadillac  of  Norma 
Talmadge,  Billie  Dove’s  baby-blue  block- 
long  Pierce-Arrow,  lined  with  the  softest 
of  blue  velvet  with  chauffeur’s  uniform  to 
match.  Gone,  all  of  it,  gone. 

Hollywood  was  a world  apart  in  those 
days,  peopled  with  creatures  born  to  ado- 
ration by  a movie-struck  public.  Pictures 
were  still  new,  unique  and  awesome  and 
the  people  in  them  far  beyond  the  mun- 
dane workaday  world  outside.  The  public, 
of  course,  knew  nothing  of  Valentino’s 
ulcers  or  Clara  Bow’s  emotional  problems 
and  would  have  shied  away  from  dry 
subjects  that  robbed  their  idols  of  glam- 
our— subjects  so  freely  discussed  among 
present-day  stars. 

Francis  X.  Bushman  was  dethroned  by 
the  very  public  that  elected  him  “King  of 
the  Movies”  when  knowledge  of  a wife 
and  children  came  to  light.  Nothing  so 
prosaic  as  babies  and  exchanged  recipes 
for  upside-down  cakes  ever  appeared  in 
print.  Movie  stars  in  the  silent  Twenties 
were  America’s  royalty,  and  the  public 
kept  them  securely  and  lovingly  on  their 
thrones. 

The  stars  themselves  worked  at  glam- 
our. They  knew  its  value.  And  movies 
grew  and  prospered.  Of  course,  no  one 
could  foresee  the  advent  of  a tiny  ogre 
called  the  microphone  that  would  even- 
tually shatter  their  world.  But  while  it 
lasted  the  stars  lived  their  glamourous  lives 
to  the  fullest.  And  the  world  loved  them. 

They  each  played  their  part.  The  comics, 
the  heroes,  the  heroines,  the  villains.  And, 
of  course,  the  cowboys.  Never  has  there 
been  a movie  cowboy  to  equal  the  unbe- 
lievable Tom  Mix,  with  his  all-white  cow- 
boy suits  and  hats,  his  diamond  belt 
buckles  and  gold  fittings.  His  white  Cadil- 
lac, upholstered  in  pony  skin,  bore  the 
gold-encrusted  initials  TM  that  were  to 
become  his  trademark.  They  appeared 
interlaced  on  the  amazing  wrought-iron 
gates  that  enclosed  his  hilltop  mansion, 
and  on  its  roof  stood  the  huge  letters  TM 
blazing  away  in  white  lights.  Neon  had 
yet  to  be  heard  from. 

Out  in  the  San  Fernando  Valley,  the 
great  William  S.  Hart,  the  most  famous  of 
all  cowboys,  lived  quietly  on  his  ranch — 
with  newcomers  Buck  Jones,  Harry  Carey 
and  Hoot  Gibson  hot  on  the  trail  of  Hart’s 
sombrero  and  saddle  fame. 

On  Whitley  Avenue,  in  the  heart  of 
Hollywood  itself,  lived  Valentino,  the 
greatest  of  all  screen  idols.  Then  the  most 
famous  star  in  movies,  he  had  married  the 
exotic  Natacha  Rambova.  She  broke  his 
heart,  this  Natacha,  for  Rudy  loved  the 
strange  woman  who  cared  nothing  for 
Hollywood  and  its  people,  and  very  little 
for  Rudy.  With  half  the  women  in  the 
world  worshipping  the  dark-eyed  Italian, 
it  remains  an  ironic  twist  of  fate  that 
Valentino  failed  to  win  over  the  one  wom- 
an he  loved  most. 

The  Whitley  Avenue  house  became  the 
mecca  of  artists,  sculptors  and  the  elite  of 
Natacha’s  world,  who  gaped  at  Rudy’s 

r golden  boat-shaped  bed,  the  purple  velvet 
draperies  at  the  bedroom  windows  and  the 
black  patent-leather  and  scarlet-satin  fur- 

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niture  that  graced  his  huge  living  room. 

Rudy’s  death  in  New  York  precipitated 
a riot  that  for  sheer  bedlam  will  go  down 
in  motion  picture  history.  Natacha  had 
left  him.  Pola  Negri,  then  enamored  of 
the  star,  paced  the  rooms  of  Falcon’s  Lair, 
newly  purchased  by  Valentino  but  never 
lived  in,  like  a caged  tiger.  Her  cross- 
country train  trip  to  attend  Rudy’s  fu- 
neral, her  emotional  shenanigans  at  his 
bier,  never,  never  have  been  equaled. 
Drama  the  public  wanted — drama  she  gave 
them. 

With  little  or  no  income  tax  to  gobble  up 
their  wealth,  with  salaries  high  and  living 
costs  low,  Hollywood  glimmered  and 
glowed  in  its  wonderful  prosperity.  Gloria 
Swanson  had  turned  down  $20,000  a week 
to  form  her  own  production  company. 
Mary  Pickford  was  paid  $1,050,000  for 
three  pictures  by  First  National.  Money 
poured  in.  And  money  poured  out. 

Imported  mosaic  tiles  lined  the  swim- 
ming pool  of  Pauline  Frederick  and  a 
carved  teakwood  teahouse  rested  beside 
the  enormous  pool  of  Charlie  Ray.  Inside 
Charlie’s  bathroom,  an  embossed  tree  of 
life  adorned  one  of  the  panels,  with  jewel- 
encrusted  pockets  projecting  from  the 
tree.  In  each  of  these  pockets  reposed  a 
toilet  article,  imported  soap,  toilet  water, 
dusting  powder  and  makeup  for  the  ladies. 


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Whole  palaces  were  leveled  throughout 
Europe  to  supply  Marion  Davies’  beach 
home  with  panels,  mantels,  doors  and 
bric-a-brac.  The  walls  were  hung  with 
priceless  paintings  from  abroad,  and  solid 
gold  knobs  and  fittings  graced  the  in- 
numerable bathrooms. 

Observed  a visitor  from  the  East  to  this 
Babylon  of  the  West,  “It’s  beyond  belief. 
In  almost  every  home  one  sees  old  masters 
and  fabulous  antiques.” 

The  Benedict  Canyon  estate  of  Harold 
Lloyd  boasted  a private  golf  course,  wa- 
terfalls and  swimming  pools.  Charlie 
Chaplin  owned  a block -long  movie  studio 
on  the  corner  of  La  Brea  and  Sunset, 
maintaining  his  own  crew,  prop  rooms, 
advertising  and  publicity  staffs.  A huge 
pipe  organ  in  his  home  near  Pickfair 
pealed  forth  its  somber  melodies  late  into 
the  California  night. 

Behind  Fatty  Arbuckle’s  home  stood  a 
private  gas  pump,  where  friends  could  fill 
up  their  cars  to  their  heart’s  content.  A 
buffet  of  delectable  foods  was  always 
ready  for  anyone  who  cared  to  drop  in. 
Homes  were  overstaffed  with  servants  and 
proud  peacocks  roamed  the  lawns — a mark 
of  true  opulence. 

Parties  were  rowdy  or  elegant.  Or  both. 
Invitations  to  Mickey  Neilan’s  gay  fetes 
naturally  included  all-night  swimming. 
Orchestras  played  as  butlers  nonchalantly 
handed  liquid  refreshments  in  crystal  gob- 
lets to  the  bathers  as  they  swam.  Or  sank. 


Or  both.  Uninhibited  gaiety  was  in  order. 

But  on  the  whole  Hollywood  strove  for 
elegance  in  parties  and  achieved  it.  The 
Mayfair  dances  were  the  epitome  of  charm 
and  beauty,  with  stars  dressed  to  their 
teeth  in  their  bespangled  fripperies.  Perky 
flapper  Colleen  Moore  threw  one  of  the 
prize  parties  of  the  era,  in  a large  frame 
house  that  was  in  the  actual  process  of 
being  moved  from  one  part  of  the  city  to 
another.  As  the  house  slowly  rolled  down 
Wilshire  Boulevard,  the  guests  within 
waxed  merry. 

A famous  Charles  Ray  party  lasted 
through  dawn  with  the  music  going  strong 
and  the  array  of  food  constantly  replen- 
ished till  daybreak.  When  the  sun  ros'e 
over  the  hilltop,  Charlie,  holding  his  wife 
Clara  by  the  hand,  made  an  announce- 
ment: This  was  their  farewell  party.  That 
day  Charles  went  bankrupt.  Taking  leave 
of  his  friends,  he  was  reduced  to  becom- 
ing an  extra.  He  never  rose  above  this, 
for  the  caste  system  then  was  rigid. 

For  sheer  snobbery  there  has  never  been 
anything  to  equal  Pickfair,  with  Douglas 
Fairbanks  and  Mary  Pickford  the  ac- 
knowledged King  and  Queen  of  Holly- 
wood. An  invitation  to  Pickfair  was  a 
royal  command  and,  until  such  an  invita- 
tion was  received,  no  one  could  count 
himself  a social  success.  Visiting  royalty, 
social  lions,  famous  people  such  as  Ber- 
nard Shaw,  were  feted  at  Pickfair  where 
the  service  was  elegant  and  the  taste  im- 
peccable. The  finest  silver  and  china  and 
food,  liveried  servants — -one  behind  every 
chair — marked  the  mansion.  And  it  was 
here  at  Pickfair  that  a plump  young  star- 
let was  to  meet  defeat.  Her  name  was 
Joan  Crawford.  But  that  comes  later. 

Gloria  Swanson  was  the  symbol  of 
suavity  and  high-style  elegance.  Her  Mack 
Sennett  days  and  marriage  to  Wallace 
Beery  far  behind  her,  Gloria  reached  out 
for  class.  When  huge  aigrettes  in  com- 
plicated hairdos,  beads  and  bangles  and 
miles  of  chinchilla  fur  were  the  order  of 
the  day,  Gloria  outdid  everybody.  She 
outdid  many  of  them  in  husbands,  too.  And 
not  only  in  quantity,  but  quality. 

The  hysteria  that  shook  Hollywood 
when  Gloria  snagged  the  handsome  Mar- 
quis Henri  de  la  Falaise  as  a husband  was 
frightening.  Met  by  a delegate  of  bigwigs 
from  her  studio  upon  her  return  from 
Europe,  Gloria  and  her  bewildered  Mar- 
quis found  themselves  in  a mile-long 
parade,  waving  frantically  from  the  rose- 
bedecked  limousine  to  the  “peasants”  that 
lined  the  boulevards.  Bands  played, 
streamers  streamed  and  across  Hollywood 
Boulevard  huge  banners  read,  “Welcome 
Home  Gloria  and  Hank.” 

Later  the  glamourous  Connie  Bennett 
stole  the  still-bewildered  Marquis  and  an- 
nexed him  as  her  own.  But  as  Queen  of 
the  Paramount  lot,  Gloria  reigned  su- 
preme. That  is,  until  the  famous  Pola 
Negri  was  ensconced  in  the  dressing  room 
next  door.  Then  the  feud  was  on.  Learn- 
ing of  Pola’s  abhorrence  of  cats,  Gloria 
had  every  alley  cat  within  miles  rounded 
up  and  secretly  placed  in  Pola’s  dressing 
room.  The  howling  and  yowling,  the 
swoonings  and  groanings  and  the  beating 
of  breasts  that  followed  were  fearful  in- 
deed. Finally,  in  despair,  the  studio  de- 
ported Gloria  to  the  Kingdom  of 
Paramount  in  the  East  while  Pola  reigned 
in  the  West. 

When  scandals  broke  they  were  neither 
stingy  in  scope  nor  dingy  in  consequence. 
The  murder  of  handsome  director  William 
Desmond  Taylor  inadvertently  involved 
Mary  Miles  Minter,  the  latest  threat  to 
Pickford’s  crown,  and  overnight  ended  her 
career.  The  death  of  handsome  Wally 


Reid,  victim  of  dope,  stilled  the  gaiety  for 
awhile. 

Fatty  Arbuckle,  the  rotund  funny  man, 
sank  into  obscurity  after  a feminine  guest 
died  under  sensational  circumstances  fol- 
lowing a rowdy  party  given  by  the  comic. 
The  trial  made  headlines  for  weeks,  with 
fans  agog  over  the  wild  and  woolly  doings 
of  Hollywood.  Defeated  and  dejected, 
Fatty,  for  a time,  hung  about  the  fringes 
of  the  bright  world  that  had  once  been 
his  and  then  was  gone. 

It  was  the  era  of  clear-cut  talent  clas- 
sification. The  heroes  were  always  heroes 
and  never  since  has  there  been  a more 
virile  and  handsome  group  of  men. 
Thomas  Meighan,  Earl  Williams,  Dustin 
Farnum,  Harold  Lockwood,  Conway 
Tearle,  Richard  Barthelmess,  James  Kirk- 
wood, Richard  Dix,  Rod  La  Rocque,  Ronald 
Colman,  Carlyle  Blackwell,  Ramon  No- 
varro,  Jack  Gilbert,  Ricardo  Cortez  and  of 
course  the  Barrymores. 

Lionel,  tall  and  stalwart,  survived  from 
the  earliest  days  of  movies  to  take  his  place 
as  a leading  man.  But  it  was  John,  with 
his  marked  handsomeness,  that  brought 
distinction  and  perfection  of  talent  to  the 
screen.  Long  before  his  disintegration — 
which  certain  producers  made  capital  of— 
John  Barrymore  was  the  greatest  of  his 
day.  Unhappy,  hell-bent  on  self-destruc- 
tion, John  married  his  beautiful  leading 
lady,  Dolores  Costello,  and  began  the  piti- 
ful trek  down  hill.  The  long  walk  that 
joined  his  bedrooms  with  the  daytime  liv- 
ing quarters  was  at  one  time  lined  with 
cages  of  snarling  wild  animals  that  re- 
duced the  visitor,  to  say  nothing  of  his 
wife,  to  shivering  wrecks. 

Makeup  reached  a peak  never  dreamed 
of  with  Lon  Chaney’s  “Hunchback  of 
Notre  Dame.”  Sentiment  oozed  from  the 
pores  of  Janet  Gaynor’s  and  Charlie  Far- 
rell’s “Seventh  Heaven,”  and  the  “spectac- 
ular” of  the  Twenties,  DeMille’s  “King  of 
Kings,”  made  history.  Comedy  reached 
its  peak  with  Harold  Lloyd,  Harry  Lang- 
don,  Laurel  and  Hardy,  Buster  Keaton, 
Ben  Turpin  and  the  world’s  greatest  pan- 
tomimist,  Charles  Chaplin. 

The  women  of  the  silent  Twenties  were 
every  inch  and  every  pound  real  women. 
No  one  starved  or  dieted  or  fretted  over 
figures.  Norma  Talmadge,  dark-eyed  and 
beautiful,  was  the  reigning  queen  of  ro- 
mance, with  sister  Constance,  Colleen 
Moore  and  Dorothy  Gish  the  bright  co- 
mediennes. Lillian  Gish  literally  reduced 
the  paying  audiences — 20 0 to  500  on  an 
average — to  blobs  of  anguish  in  “Broken 
Blossoms”  while  snappy,  peppy  Bebe 
Daniels  went  to  jail  for  speeding.  For 
fifteen  days  the  Santa  Ana  jail  was  the 
mecca  of  all  Hollywood  as  Bebe  played 
the  gay  hostess  in  her  flower-decked  cell. 

It  was  the  era  of  slogans,  with  Barbara 
LaMarr  the  woman  “Too  Beautiful  to 
Live”  and  Mae  Murray  “The  Girl  with 
the  Bee-Stung  Lips.”  Corinne  Griffith  be- 
came “The  Orchid  Lady,”  dainty  Mar- 
guerite Clark  “Little  Queen”  and  Mary 
Pickford  “America’s  Sweetheart.”  Lilyan 
Tashman,  “The  Lady  of  Taste,”  was  the 
first  to  introduce  an  all  white-and-red 
decor,  and  plump,  fantastic  Theda  Bara 
was  “The  Vamp.” 

“Born  under  the  shadow  of  the  Sphinx 
and  reared  beside  the  Nile,”  according  to 
her  press  agent,  Miss  Bara  was  a stout  and 
gentle  lady  born  Theodosia  Goodman  in 
Cleveland,  Ohio,  who  dearly  loved  nothing 
better  than  a good  dish  of  corned  beef  and 
cabbage — a secret  well  kept  from  her  fans 
and  even  Hollywood  itself.  With  the  ad- 
vent of  the  Twenties,  Theda’s  bare- 
bosomed  glory  slowly  faded  away  and  the 
statuesque  Betty  Blythe  became  the  bead- 
strung  “Queen  of  Sheba”  and  Clara  Bow 
the  “It  Girl.” 

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1.  Lana  Turner 

2.  Betty  Grabte 

3.  Ava  Gardner 

5.  Alan  Ladd 

6.  Tyrone  Powei 

7.  Gregory  Peck 
9.  Esther  Williams 

11.  Elisabeth  Taylor 

14.  Cornel  Wilde 

15.  Frank  Sinatra 

18.  Rory  Calhoun 

19.  Peter  Lawford 

21.  Bob  Mitchum 

22.  Burt  Lancaster 

23.  Bing  Crosby 
25.  Dale  Evans 
27.  June  Allyson 

33.  Gene  Autry 

34.  Roy  Rogers 

35.  Sunset  Carson 

50.  Diana  Lynn 

5 1 . Doris  Day 

52.  Montgomery  Clift 

53.  Richard  Widmark 

56.  Perry  Conte 

57.  Bill  Holden 

66.  Gordon  MacRae 

67.  Ann  Blytb 

68.  Jeanne  Crain 

69.  Jane  Russell 
74.  John  Wayne 
78.  Audie  Murphy 
84.  Janet  Leigh 
86.  Farley  Granger 

9 1 . John  Derek 

92.  Guy  Madison 
94.  Mario  Lanza 
103.  Scott  Brady 

105.  Vic  Damone 

106.  Shelley  Winters 

107.  Richard  Todd 


109.  Dean  Martin 

110.  Jerry  Lewis 
112.  Susan  Hayward 
117.  Terry  Moore 
121.  Tony  Curtis 
124.  Gail  Davis 

127.  Piper  Laurie 

128.  Debbie  Reynolds 

135.  Jeff  Chandler 

136.  Rock  Hudson 

137.  Stewart  Granger 

139.  Debra  Paget 

140.  Dale  Robertson 

141.  Marilyn  Monroe 

142.  Leslie  Caron 

143.  Pier  Angeli 

144.  Mit2i  Gaynor 

145.  Marlon  Brando 

146.  Aldo  Ray 

147.  Tab  Hunter 

148.  Robert  Wagner 

149.  Russ  Tamblyn 

150.  Jeff  Hunter 
152.  Marge  and  Gow- 
er Champion 

174.  Rita  Gam 

175.  Charlton  Heston 

176.  Steve  Cochran 

177.  Richard  Burton 

179.  Julius  La  Rosa 

180.  Lucille  Ball 
182.  Jack  Webb 
185.  Richard  Egan 
187.  Jeff  Richards 

190.  Pat  Crowley 

191.  Robert  Tayfor 

192.  Jean  Simmons 
194.  Audrey  Hepburn 
198.  Gale  Storm 
202.  George  Nader 

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205.  Ann  Sothern 
207.  Eddie  Fisher 
209.  Liberace 

211.  Bob  Francis 

212.  Grace  Kelly 

213.  James  Dean 

214.  Sheree  North 

215.  Kim  Novak 

216.  Richard  Davalos 

218.  Eva  Marie  Saint 

219.  Natalie  Wood 

220.  Dewey  Martin 

221.  Joan  Collins 

222.  Jayne  Mansfield 

223.  Sal  Mineo 

224.  Shirlev  tones 

225.  Elvis  Presley 

226.  Victoria  Shaw 

227.  Tony  Perkins 

228.  Clint  Walker 

229.  Pat  Boone 

230.  Paul  Newman 

23 1.  Don  Murray 

232.  Don  Cherry 

233.  Pat  Wayne 

234.  Carroll  Baker 

235.  Anita  Ekberg 

236.  Corey  Allen 


237.  Dana  Wynter 

238.  Diana  Dors 

239.  Judy  Busch 

240.  Patti  Page 

241.  Lawrence  Wetk 

242.  Alice  Lon 

243.  Larry  Dean 

244.  Buddy  Merrill 

245.  Hugh  O’ Brian 

246.  Jim  Arness 

247.  Sanford  Clark 

248.  Vera  Miles 

249.  John  Saxon 

250.  Dean  Stockwell 

251.  Diane  Jergens 

252.  Warren  Berlinger 

253.  James  MacArthur 

254.  Nick  Adams 

255.  John  Kerr 

256.  Harry  Belafonte 

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that  changed  the  entire  course  of  motion- 
picture  history:  a tall,  stocky  Swede  named 
Garbo  slipped  into  town  and  A1  Jolson 
sang  aloud  in  “The  Jazz  Singer.” 

Talkies  were  on  their  way. 

Hollywood  had  never  seen  the  equal  of 
the  sizzling  love  scenes  between  the  beau- 
tiful Garbo  and  the  dashing  Jack  Gilbert, 
who  was  to  die  a few  years  later  of  a 
broken  heart — the  first  real  fatality  of  the 
talkies;  an  idol  whose  soft  and  timbreless 
voice  cost  him  his  title  of  “King  of  Lovers.” 

Photoplay  said  at  this  time:  “In  the 
history  of  the  world  there  is  no  race  of 
demi-gods  whose  fame  is  so  zealously  and 
jealously  guarded  as  motion-picture  act- 
ors.” Just  about  that  moment  a wildcat 
from  across  the  border,  one  Lupe  Velez, 
leaped  into  the  long  arms  of  a lanky  cow- 
boy named  Gary  Cooper,  and  the  “jealous- 
ly guarded  fame”  did  a nosedive  into  low 
comedy. 

To  friends  in  her  Mexican  home  or  to 
friends  anywhere,  Lupe  would  scream, 
“Look  at  heem.  He  is  bee-ootiful,”  and 
wrap  herself  around  the  gangling  Cooper. 
It  was  a front-page  three-ring  circus  from 
first  to  last,  and  the  “last”  came  when 
Coop,  gradually  stepping  from  Westerns 
to  drawing  rooms,  trekked  off  on  a big 
game  safari  in  Africa  with  the  Countess 
di  Frasso  and  came  back  a gentleman  in 
taste  and  clothes.  And  saw  Lupe  no  more. 

And  then  the  status  of  the  movie  star 
gradually  changed,  during  the  Thirties. 
Fans  now  began  to  regard  their  idols  as 
less  than  god-like.  Rather  they  were  men 
and  women  who  talked  and  blabbed  and 
gabbed  like  everybody  else.  With  this 
awareness,  much  of  the  old  glamour  slipped 
away.  Possibly  forever. 

The  stars  themselves  willingly  stepped 
down  from  their  pedestals  to  gossip,  by 
way  of  the  fan  magazines.  Hidden  families 
were  disclosed,  romances  were  discussed 
and  aprons  were  donned  for  housewifely 
photographs. 

Out  M-G-M  way,  a curious  thing  was 
happening.  From  the  145-pound  bouncing 
cut-up,  a new  Joan  Crawford  emerged  in 
the  most  amazing  metamorphosis  of  the 
times.  Gone  was  the  poundage,  the  wild 
red  hair,  the  thousands  of  freckles  that 
literally  covered  her  big-eyed  face,  and 
in  their  place  stood  a beautiful  woman. 
Dubbed  by  her  studio  “Empress  of  Emo- 
tion,” the  new  Joan  was  chic  personified. 

Of  all  the  queens  from  the  Twenties,  Joan 
has  survived  the  longest  and  strongest. 
Her  clothes,  her  moods  that  vary  and  con- 


found, plus  a kind  and  generous  heart,  are 
the  epitome  of  glamour. 

She  had  found  her  own  true  love  in  no 
less  a lad  than  Douglas  Fairbanks,  Jr., 
scion  to  the  royalty  of  Hollywood.  To- 
gether they  prattled  in  a new  language  of 
love,  understood  by  no  one  but  Joan  and 
Doug.  Between  bites  of  mustard  on  crack- 
ers— Joan’s  favorite  slimming  diet  at  the 
time — they  wooed  and  married  while 
Doug’s  stepmother  frowned  disapproval. 

Mary  Pickford  never  accepted  Joan.  At 
one  point,  “America’s  Sweetheart”  is  said 
to  have  snapped  at  her  new  daughter-in- 
law,  “Don’t  you  dare  make  me  a grand- 
mother!” 

For  her  first  formal  reception  at  Pick- 
fair,  Joan  chose  a handsome  gown  with  a 
sweeping  train.  But  even  before  the  draw- 
ing room  was  reached,  a rending  sound 
revealed  the  worst.  The  train  had  been 
ripped  by  prodding  feet.  In  horror  and 
embarrassment,  Joan  fled,  later  to  flee  the 
marriage  itself. 

With  the  onrush  of  talkies,  desperate 
movie  moguls  sought  experienced  “speak- 
ing” people  from  the  Broadway  stage.  Un- 
sure of  their  stars,  they  took  no  chances, 
and  soon  Hollywood  sound  stages  were 
crowded  with  the  imports.  With  the  ad- 
vent of  the  New  Yorkers,  Hollywood  took 
on  a new  air  of  sophistication.  Voices  toned 
down,  homes  grew  less  ornate,  hairdos  be- 
came sleeker  and  Adrian  of  M-G-M  be- 
came the  designer  of  the  age.  The  chi-chi 
and  doo-dads  were  rapidly  becoming  passe. 
Accents  were  added  to  intrigue  and  amuse 
as  the  long  line  of  foreign  actors  poured 
in.  Garbo  had  already  won  acclaim  as  the 
greatest  actress  of  all  time  and  now  came 
Dietrich. 

Paramount  Studios  arranged  a studio 
party  for  the  press,  eager  to  glimpse  the 
startling  and  naughty  creature  of  Ger- 
many’s “Blue  Angel.”  The  day  finally 
arrived,  the  press  arrived  and  Dietrich  ar- 
rived, arrayed  in  a long  baby-blue  organdy 
gown,  accentuating  her  plump  figure, 
topped  by  an  atrocious  fluffy  pink  hat  and 
carrying  a pink  parasol  over  one  shoulder. 
The  press  gaped,  Paramount  gulped  while 
her  mentor  and  guide,  her  mustachioed 
director,  Josef  von  Sternberg,  stood  de- 
fiantly by. 

She  caught  on  fast,  this  Dietrich.  The 
organdy  along  with  the  pounds  disap- 
peared, the  hair  grew  lighter,  the  eyebrows 
grew  higher  and  a beauty,  a rarely  beau- 
tiful woman  emerged.  Freely  she  talked 
of  her  little  Maria  in  Germany,  and  the 


ever  obscure  husband,  Rudolph  Sieber, 
who  today  operates  a chicken  ranch  some- 
where out  in  the  San  Fernando  Valley. 
She  was  chatty,  friendly,  easy.  Until  a new 
day  dawned  not  only  for  Marlene  but  the 
entire  feminine  world.  ' 

She  took  to  pants.  In  mannish  trousers, 
coats  and  hats  she  strutted  her  stuff  and 
startled  the  natives.  The  birth  of  slacks  : 
for  women  had  dawned  and  a new  Dietrich 
was  born.  Aloof,  strange  and  never  again 
the  warm  and  friendly  Marlene  of  old. 

The  bearskin  rugs  upon  which  the  silent 
vamps  writhed  and  wiggled  had  been  sent 
off  to  storage,  and  the  beaded  beauties  had 
folded  their  tents — borrowed  from  Val- 
entino’s “Sheik” — and  silently  stolen  away. 

In  their  places  strutted  a swivel-hipped, 
bold-eyed,  buxom  blonde  ogling  invitation 
at  a tall  dark  lad  from  England,  who  had 
cast  aside  his  stilt-walking  act  for  movies. 

“Come  up  and  see  me  some  time,”  Mae 
West  urged  Cary  Grant,  and  the  nation, 
to  a man,  went  West.  The  world  accepted 
Mae’s  risque  invitation,  including  even  our 
present-day  Navy,  who  wouldn’t  be  with- 
out their  Mae  Wests.  Cary  himself  pro- 
gressed from  history-making  comedies 
with  Irene  Dunne,  Katharine  Hepburn  and 
Rosalind  Russell  to  be  the  smoothest  and 
suavest  of  heroes. 

In  the  years  ahead,  the  crown  once  worn 
by  Francis  X.  Bushman  as'  King  of  the 
Movies  came  to  rest  on  the  brow  of  Clark 
Gable,  the  most  virile  and  rugged  he-man 
ever  to  grace  the  screen.  But  unknown  to 
Gable  at  that  time,  the  girl  who  was  to 
make  tragic  history  as  his  future  Queen, 
Carole  Lombard,  sailed  away  for  a honey- 
moon with  Bill  Powell.  Tragic  Carole. 
Tragic  Bill  Powell.  And  heartbroken  Clark 
Gable.  What  a hand  of  sorrow  Fate  was 
destined  to  deal  them.  With  a girl  called 
Jean  Harlow  as  a fourth. 

She  had  appeared  on  the  scene  all  of  a 
sudden,  it  seemed,  this  Snow  White  beauty 
called  Jean  Harlow.  Actually  Jean  began 
as  an  extra  in  Clara  Bow’s  “Saturday 
Night  Kid,”  but  from  the  beginning  she 
was  marked  for  notice,  stardom  and  death. 
And  she  knew  it. 

“I’ll  die  young,”  she  confided.  “There  is 
something  I must  learn  in  this  space  of 
time  and  then  I’ll  go.”  Less  than  a year 
later  the  Platinum  Blonde  was  dead.  And 
in  the  years  ahead  not  one  of  her  many 
imitators  was  ever  able  to  take  her  place. 

With  Gable,  Jean  created  a sensation  in 
“Red  Dust.”  The  girl  with  the  beautiful 
body,  who  gave  little  thought  or  time  to 
it,  let  alone  applying  a tape  measure,  was 
the  sex  queen  of  the  era.  On-screen,  that 
is.  Off-screen  Jean  was  a warm,  friendly, 
impulsive  girl,  who  wanted  only  a home, 
husband,  children  and  peace.  In  producer 
Paul  Bern,  a charming  man,  she  saw  her 
dreams  come  true.  Or  thought  she  did. 

Two  months  after  their  wedding  Paul 
Bern  killed  himself  in  the  bedroom  of  their 
home  and  the  aftermath  of  -rumors  all  but 
destroyed  her.  In  despair  Jean  later  mar- 
ried cinematographer  Hal  Rossen,  a mar- 
riage that  ended  in  divorce. 

The  second  act  of  this  tragic  drama  be- 
gins to  unfold  with  Carole  Lombard’s  di- 
vorce from  William  Powell.  A short  time 
later  Carole  met  Jean’s  friend  and  co- 
star  Clark  Gable.  With  Carole — a woman 
among  women,  a man’s  woman,  a beauty, 
a forthright  dame  beloved  by  everyone — 
it  was  love  at  first  sight.  She  worshipped 
Gable,  adored  him,  married  him  and,  in 
a way,  died  for  him.  In  her  anxiety  to  get 
back  to  her  husband  from  a 1942  bond 
tour,  Carole  took  a night  flight  home  and 
found  death  on  a lonely  mountainside. 

Fate  now  closes  ranks  for  the  last  act  of 
this  four -star  drama.  Harlow,  still  search- 
ing  for  love  and  happiness,  found  it  in 
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And  they’re  not  answers  that  are  born  in  a 
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almost  be  felt  by  those  around  her.  Noth- 
ing meant  anything  to  Jean  now  but  Bill. 
Gladly  she  would  have  renounced  career, 
fame,  everything  for  marriage  with  Bill 
Powell,  the  suave  and  brilliant  actor  who 
returned  her  love  but  was  not  ready  for 
a second  marriage.  He  wanted  to  be  sure. 
To  take  time. 

“If  I could  cut  out  the  pain  of  this  love 
with  a knife,  I’d  do  it  myself,”  she  once 
told  a friend.  But  nature  did  it  for  her. 
Jean’s  sudden  death  from  uremic  poison- 
ing left  Hollywood  shocked  and  saddened. 
In  his  agony  of  despair,  sympathy  went 
out  to  Bill  Powell.  A few  months  later,  he 
quietly  married  Diana  Lewis,  an  unknown 
starlet,  and  retired  to  Palm  Springs.  Criti- 
cal illness  had  overtaken  him  at  one  point 
in  his  life  and  nobody  knows  what  toll 
heartache  exacted.  Gable  alone,  of  the 
tragic  four,  remained.  With  the  wife  he 
loved  so  deeply  gone,  Clark  was  destined 
to  search  many  years  before  he  found 
happiness  again  in  marriage. 

The  Thirties’  villains  no  longer  whirled 
clipped  mustaches  a la  Lowell  Sherman 
and  Lew  Cody  of  the  Twenties.  Instead, 
they  roared  in  with  a burst  of  violence 
upon  the  screen.  James  Cagney  thrust  a 
grapefruit  in  Mae  Clarke’s  face,  Edward  G. 
Robinson  Little  Caesar-e d his  way  to  fame, 
Humphrey  Bogart  played  it  cool  and  easy, 
while  a dark  and  deadly  menace  named 
George  Raft  flipped  a coin  to  the  top.  It 
was  the  era  of  gangsterism. 

The  sparkling  talents  and  personalities 
of  Fred  Astaire  and  Ginger  Rogers  gave 
musicals  a glamour  they  rarely  attained 
after  the  team  split  up.  Others  made  their 
own  contributions  to  the  Hollywood  glam- 
our story.  Ann  Sheridan  added  “oomph”  to 
the  language,  and  Veronica  Lake’s  peek-a- 
boo  bob  started  a national  fad.  In  “The 
Hurricane,”  a limpid-eyed,  sarong-clad 
Dorothy  Lamour  made  native  love  be- 


neath tropic  palms  seem  like  everyone’s 
idea  of  paradise.  Though  Dotty  was  later 
to  do  a variety  of  other  things — and  even 
publicly  burned  her  sarong  on  behalf  of 
the  war  effort — memories  of  those  early 
island  epics  make  “sarong”  and  “Lamour” 
inseparable. 

Hollywood  thought  it  would  never  again 
see  anything  like  the  Valentino  craze,  but 
when  the  Nelson  Eddy  rage  'reached  its 
frenzied  peak,  it  seemed  like  the  good  old 
days  all  over  again.  Worshipping  women 
threw  themselves  prostrate  on  his  lawn, 
and  letters  of  proposals  poured  in  by  the 
thousands.  But  history  began  its  deadly 
repetition.  Even  as  the  team  of  those  early 
lovers,  Francis  Bushman  and  Beverly 
Bayne,  were  forced  by  fervent  fans  to 
marry  or  suffer  extinction,  demands  were 
made  on  Nelson  and  Jeanette  MacDonald, 
his  co-star.  When  Jeanette  chose  to  marry 
Gene  Raymond,  and  Nelson  to  wed  Mrs. 
Sydney  Franklin,  interest  in  the  pair  be- 
gan to  wane.  They  had  let  down  the  world 
and  the  world  returned  the  compliment. 

The  glamour  procession  continued  as  a 
young  Viennese  starlet  floated  nude  before 
a camera  and  made  film  history.  Though 
husband  Fritz  Mandl  made  futile  attempts 
to  buy  up  all  prints  of  “Ecstasy,”  and  later 
divorced  her,  ravishingly  beautiful  Hedy 
Lamarr  was  already  on  her  way  to  fame 
and  fortune  in  Hollywood.  So  was  a well- 
proportioned  brunette  who  strolled  sug- 
gestively down  a street  in  a minor  item 
titled  “They  Won’t  Forget.”  They  didn’t. 

Dark  tresses  turned  blonde,  Lana  Tur- 
ner worked  her  way  up  through  films  like 
“Johnny  Eager”  and  “Ziegfeld  Girl”  to 
become  one  of  the  top  all-time  glamour 
queens. 

Plump  little  Margarita  Cansino  was  get- 
ting nowhere  as  a hoofing  extra.  But  re- 
named Rita  Hayworth,  with  hair  tinted 
a glorious  titian,  there  was  no  stop- 


ping her.  And  Betty  Grable  of  the  legs 
turned  glamour  into  one  of  the  great  box- 
office  attractions  of  all  times. 

A pretty,  pleasing  starlet  of  the  twenties, 
Sue  Carol,  gave  up  acting,  became  an 
agent  and  married  her  client,  Alan  Ladd. 
As  a new-type  killer  in  “This  Gun  for 
Hire,”  the  blond,  slight  Alan  became  the 
rage.  It  was  mainly  due  to  Alan’s  appeal 
and  Sue’s  help  that  the  last  bar  between 
fan  and  star  was  forever  lowered.  The  love, 
marriage,  home  and  children  stories  given 
out  by  the  Ladds  brought  on  a whole  new 
standard  of  relationship  between  Holly- 
wood and  the  public.  Glamour  gave  way  to 
coziness,  and  mystery  to  intimacy.  Then 
came  Pearl  Harbor,  and  Hollywood  took 
to  uniforms.  With  stars  of  the  motion- 
picture  screen  joining  the  common  cause 
of  freedom,  the  last  shreds  of  glamour  be- 
gan to  fall  away. 

The  de  Havilland-Fontaine  sister  feud, 
the  Rita  Hayworth-Aly  Khan  nuptials, 
MM  wiggling  across  the  screen  with  that 
gleam  in  her  eye,  helped  recoup  some  of 
the  lost  glamour.  Then  Marlon  rode  into 
town  on  his  motorcycle  and  threw  those 
last  bright  shreds  to  the  wind.  Today  only 
Jayne  with  her  leopard  skins  and  Debra 
Paget,  with  her  jewel-studded  limousine, 
can  hold  a candle  to  the  queens  of  yester- 
year. 

Summing  it  up  for  Photoplay,  Gloria 
Swanson,  looking  back  on  the  glorious 
and  glamorous  past  of  Hollywood,  says, 
“The  glamour  associated  with  Hollywood 
in  the  Twenties  and  Thirties  merely  re- 
flected the  glamour  of  the  world  at  that 
time.  There  was  a freedom  and  abandon 
everywhere.  Added  to  this,  Hollywood  had 
all  the  excitement  and  thrills  of  a new 
industry.  In  a sense  we  were  pioneers.  We 
were  working  and  playing  in  the  last 
frontier  of  what  had  been  the  wild  and 
very  wonderful  West.”  The  End 


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The  Pat  Boone  Story 


(Continued  jrom  page  45) 
else.”  But  if  Pat  didn’t  think  much  of 
himself  as  a singer  in  those  days,  the 
folks  in  Nashville  never  had  any  doubts 
about  his  talent.  One  of  his  relatives  says, 
“Pat  had  hardly  a free  moment  to  himself. 
Church  groups  around  town  were  always 
asking  him  to  sing  at  a social.  And  then 
of  course  he  sang  in  the  choir  of  his  own 
church,  the  Church  of  Christ,  at  the  Sun- 
day services  and  at  the  Wednesday  eve- 
ning prayer  meetings.  Pat,  you  know,  has 
been  going  to  church  since  he  was  six 
weeks  old.  His  mother  used  to  carry  him 
in  her  arms. 

“And  whenever  he  went  to  parties  the 
first  thing  his  friends  would  ask  him 
would  be,  ‘Pat,  did  you  bring  your  guitar?’ 
Everybody  in  Nashville  knew  about  Pat’s 
singing  and  playing  and  they  thought  he 
ought  to  be  on  radio.  Every  time  they 
spied  the  head  of  the  local  station  they’d 
grab  his  arm  and  say,  ‘When  are  you  go- 
ing to  give  Pat  a chance?’  Well,  he  finally 
broke  down  and  Pat  at  seventeen  landed 
his  own  show.  A year  later  he  won  the 
East  Nashville  Talent  Contest  and  got  a 
bid  from  Ted  Mack  in  New  York  to  appear 
on  his  ‘Amateur  Hour.’  ” 

That  was,  of  course,  the  turning  point  in 
Pat’s  career.  Everybody  in  Nashville  pre- 
dicted Pat  would  make  good  and  when 
they  saw  him  on  their  TV  sets  and  heard 
the  applause  they  knew  he  had. 

If  the  audiences  loved  Pat  so  did  the 
people  on  the  program,  who  thought  he 
had  what  it  takes  to  be  a great  performer. 
Sure,  there  were  a few  rough  edges  to  his 
singing  and  his  stage  presence  but  this 
made  Pat  only  that  much  more  appealing. 
They  liked  his  personal  charm  and  warmth 
and  were  inspired  by  his  deep  religious 
convictions. 

As  a three-time  winner  on  the  “Amateur 
Hour,”  Pat  was  qualified  to  be  in  the  Mad- 
ison Square  Garden  finals.  Of  course,  he 
would  have  gone  back  to  be  in  the  finals 
but  something  even  bigger  than  his  career 
stood  in  the  way. 

Pat  and  Shirley  Foley  had  just  eloped 
and  moved  to  Texas. 

Looking  back  on  those  wonderful  days 
of  love  and  courtship  and  marriage,  Shir- 
ley says,  “We  were  both  nineteen  and  it 
seemed  sort  of  crazy  at  the  time.  But  Pat 
and  I had  known  each  other  for  four  years 
— had  seen  each  other  every  day — and  we 
felt  deep  in  our  hearts  that  it  was  the 
right  thing  to  do.” 

After  they  were  married  Pat  and  Shir- 
ley stayed  on  in  Nashville  for  several 
months  but  it  wasn’t  the  same  as  before, 
somehow.  While  the  families  had  for- 
given the  young  couple,  a feeling  of  dis- 
appointment that  they  had  married  so 
young  still  remained.  Pat  and  Shirley  felt 
that  they  had  to  fight  for  their  marriage, 
that  it  would  be  best  if  they  went  away 
for  awhile  to  think  things  out  for  them- 
selves. 

Pat  and  Shirley  packed  up  their  few 
belongings  and  drove  to  Denton,  Texas, 
where  there  was  a Church  of  Christ  col- 
lege, North  Texas  State. 

“We’d  made  up  our  minds,”  Shirley  says, 
“that  come  what  may  Pat  was  going  to 
finish  his  education.  Pat  and  I had  talked 
this  over  many  times.  Sometimes  when 
he’d  feel  blue  and  disgusted  he’d  say, 
‘Oh,  Shirl,  it’s  such  a struggle.’  And  it 
was.  But  Pat  really  wanted  to  amount  to 
something  more  than  just  being  a little 
old  country  singer.  If  he  could  be  a real 
success  as  an  entertainer  and  through  his 
singing  in  some  way  help  others,  this 

P would  be  fine.  But  if  this  didn’t  work  out 
Pat  wanted  to  feel  that  he  could  teach 
or  enter  the  ministry.” 

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Pat  and  Shirley  were  probably  happier 
in  their  little  home  in  Denton  than  they 
had  ever  been  in  their  lives.  Pat,  after 
he  had  enrolled  at  college,  went  down  to 
Fort  Worth  the  same  day  and  eventually 
landed  a job  singing  hillbilly  songs  on  a 
local  TV  “barn  dance”  program.  He  raced 
home  that  night  and  said,  “Honey,  we’re 
going  to  be  all  right.  I just  signed  up  for 
a big  TV  program.”  And  added  with  a 
sheepish  grin,  “For  fifty  dollars  a week.” 

“Fifty  dollars,”  shouted  Shirley,  who 
was  then  several  months  pregnant.  “Pat,  it 
sounds  fantastic!” 

All  he  could  say  was,  “Shirl,  baby,  I’m 
just  so  happy.” 

After  little  Cherry  arrived,  Pat  and 
Shirley  didn’t  think  there  could  be  any 
greater  happiness  for  them.  “We  were 
every  bit  as  content  then  as  we  are  now,” 
Pat  says  of  those  days.  “We  possessed  few 
worldly  possessions,  we  only  had  our- 
selves, but  we  felt  this  was  everything.  Of 
course,  we  didn’t  eat  quite  so  well  as  we 
do  now,”  he  says  with  a chuckle.  “For 
breakfast  we  had  hash,  for  lunch  ham- 
burgers and  for  supper  spaghetti  and  meat 
balls.” 

But  at  that  very  moment,  though  Pat 
didn’t  know  it,  fame  was  nearly  in  the 
palm  of  his  hand. 

A few  weeks  before,  he  had  received  a 


RAPHERS' 
CREDITS 


Color  candids  of  Pat  Boone  by  Gunther; 
Audrey  Hepburn  from  Paramount;  Eva 
Marie  Saint,  Jeff  Hayden,  Dana  Wynter, 
Greg  Bautzer,  Etchika  Choureau,  Tab 
Hunter,  Keenan  Wynn,  Debbie  Reynolds, 
Jane  Russell  and  Bob  Wagner  from  Globe; 
Tony  Perkins  by  Fraker;  Carroll  Baker 
from  Warners;  Valerie  Allen  by  Fraker. 


letter  from  “Arthur  Godfrey’s  Talent 
Scouts”  program  suggesting  that  he  send  in 
a couple  of  recordings.  Pat  had  them  made 
and  then  forgot  about  them.  It  was  Shir- 
ley who  had  prodded  him  into  doing 
something  about  it  in  the  first  place. 

Pat’s  records  along  with  hundreds  of 
others  piled  up  in  Arthur  Godfrey’s  study 
at  home.  Whenever  he  got  a chance  Ar- 
thur would  listen  to  a batch  of  them.  One 
day  his  daughter,  Patricia  Ann,  who  had 
been  sampling  her  father’s  audition  rec- 
ord collection,  rushed  up  to  him  with  a 
record  in  her  hand  and  said,  “Daddy,  I’ve 
just  heard  the  most  wonderful  singer.  He’s 
a boy  from  Texas  named  Pat  Boone.” 

While  Godfrey  had  never  heard  Pat 
sing,  he  had  heard  about  him— from  Shir- 
ley’s father,  who  is  nearly  as  famous  in 
the  entertainment  world  as  the  great  God- 
frey himself.  He’s  Red  Foley  of  “Grand 
Ole  Opry”  fame,  now  with  his  own  TV 
show,  “Ozark  Jubilee.”  Red’s  an  old 
friend  of  Arthur’s  and  he  had  once  casual- 
ly mentioned  his  son-in-law  in  a letter  to 
Godfrey.  But  Red  and  Pat  both  deny  that 
any  special  favors  were  requested  for  the 
young  singer.  In  fact,  Pat  says,  “There 
was  no  doubt  in  anybody’s  mind  that 
whether  or  not  I made  the  show  would 
depend  on  my  talent  and  my  talent  alone.” 

As  soon  as  Godfrey  heard  Pat  and  met 


him  in  person,  he  predicted  that  he  would 
be  a great  star.  He  confirmed  what  Ted 
Mack  had  said  of  Pat  after  his  first  ama- 
teur hour  appearance.  “I’ve  watched  them 
come  and  go  in  this  business,”  Mack  said, 
“and  I’ve  learned  that  it’s  the  person  with 
the  stamina,  the  one  who  will  work  to  de- 
velop his  talent  who  will  survive.  I know 
that  Pat  is  one  of  these.  The  public  isn’t 
always  right  and  wise,  but  in  this  instance 
it  is.” 

Pat  got  the  same  kind  of  response  from 
Godfrey’s  program  that  he  had  had  on 
Mack’s  “Amateur  Hour.”  The  audience 
liked  him  because  he  was  personable  and 
sincere.  They  liked  him  even  more  when 
they  discovered  that  he  was  a family  man 
and  an  honor  student  at  Columbia.  And 
he  was  just  as  popular  with  everybody 
connected  with  the  show.  Mel  Spiegel, 
Arthur  Godfrey’s  right  hand  man,  recalls 
that  if  Pat  was  a couple  of  minutes  late 
for  a photo  sitting  he’d  phone  to  apologize. 
“That  kind  of  punctuality  and  thoughtful- 
ness is  unusual  in  a big  star.” 

One  of  Godfrey’s  family  recalls  that 
Shirley  and  the  children  would  often  show 
up  for  TV  rehearsals.  “Little  Cherry 
would  put  the  cast  in  just  the  right  mood 
by  waving  to  Godfrey  and  saying,  ‘Hello, 
Mr.  Apter  Goppie.’  ” 

Arthur  didn’t  have  to  teach  Pat  very 
much.  He’d  already  appeared  on  TV,  but 
Pat  was  grateful  for  any  advice  he  could 
get. 

Godfrey  was  sincerely  sorry  to  lose  Pat. 
But  for  his  young  protege’s  sake  he  was 
glad  that  Boone  had  landed  his  own  pro- 
gram, to  start  this  fall  over  ABC-TV,  and 
could  understand  why  any  young  man 
would  be  reluctant  to  turn  down  a con- 
tract that  guaranteed  him  a minimum 
of  a million  dollars  for  five  years. 

What  has  Pat  got  as  a singer  that  he 
has  been  named  “Most  Promising  Male 
Vocalist,”  by  both  Billboard  and  Cash  Box 
magazines  and  has  sold  over  six  million 
records  for  Dot? 

For  one  thing  Pat  is  vocally  a split  per- 
sonality. On  the  one  hand,  he  belts  out 
rock  ’n’  roll  numbers  in  a husky  baritone, 
but  on  the  other,  when  he  does  ballads, 
he  sings  sort  of  soft  and  whisper y.  Pat 
says  of  his  two  voices,  “It’s  not  something  1 
deliberately  do.  I just  naturally  sing  that 
way.  I approach  ballads  differently  than 
rock  ’n’  roll  or  up-tempo  songs  but  no 
matter  what  I sing  you  can  recognize  both 
voices  as  me.” 

Pat  Boone  doesn’t  want  to  be  tagged  as  a 
rock  ’n’  roller,  however,  and  this  he  feels 
takes  him  out  of  competition  with  Elvis 
Presley  for  the  rock  ’n’  roll  crown.  “I’ll 
stay  with  it  but  I definitely  do  not  want  to 
be  known  as  strictly  a rhythm  singer.  I 
want  to  be  known  as  a fellow  who  can 


smg  songs. 

For  most  any  other  person  this  modest 
ambition  would  be  enough  to  keep  a fel- 
low busy  and  happy.  But  not  Pat.  In 
spite  of  his  record  as  a singer,  his  tre- 
mendous popularity,  he  has  doubts  about 
himself  as  an  entertainer.  He  feels  that 
his  fans  might  grow  tired  of  him,  that  he 
might  lose  his  spark.  It’s  this  honest  self- 
appraisal that  prompted  Pat  to  follow 
Shirley’s  advice  and  keep  on  with  his  edu- 
cation. “If  I fail  as  a singer  I’ll  turn  to 
teaching.  In  a classroom,  or  as  a producer 
of  educational  programs  on  TV.” 

Right  at  the  moment  Pat  is  on  a leave 
of  absence  from  Columbia  University 
where  he  is  a senior,  majoring  in  speech, 
with  additional  courses  in  English,  broad- 
casting and  fine  arts.  He  plans  to  go  back 
to  college  in  September  and  finish  his  final 
semester.  Not  only  has  Pat  kept  on  with 
his  education  but  he  very  well  may  grad- 


uate  Phi  Beta  Kappa.  This  is  a fact  that 
bothers  Pat  a little  and  he  wishes  that 
there  wasn’t  so  much  publicity  about  it. 
“Now,  I’m  under  pressure  to  make  it.  If 
I don’t  it  will  make  me  look  foolish.” 

But  if  he  doesn’t  it  won’t  be  because  he 
hasn’t  tried  Until  he  left  for  Hollywood, 
Pat  would  get  up  at  six  in  the  morning 
and  study  before  breakfast  and  carry  his 
textbooks  everywhere  he  went.  He’d 
study  sitting  in  his  agent’s  office,  before  a 
persona]  appearance,  between  recording 
sessions. 

When  he  was  with  Godfrey,  Pat,  along 
with  the  rest  of  the  “little  Godfreys,”  went 
up  to  Lake  Placid  last  winter  to  put  on  a 
show.  One  morning  after  rehearsals  the 
whole  gang  went  skating  and  looked  for 
Pat  to  join  them.  They  finally  located  him 
in  the  basement  of  the  lodge  they  were 
staying  at,  seated  under  a bare  light  bulb, 
boning  up  on  an  exam  he  had  to  take  the 
following  day. 

Pat  is  well-liked  both  by  his  classmates 
and  the  faculty  at  Columbia.  One  of  the 
latter  said  of  him  recently,  “Pat  has  a fine 
mind.  If  I had  as  many  commitments  as 
he  does,  I would  never  be  able  to  achieve 
the  grades  he  has.” 

As  a famous  person  there,  Pat  has  prob- 
lems that  other  students  don’t  have  to  face. 
He  has  tried  very  hard  to  be  like  every- 
body else,  but  this  is  sometimes  difficult. 
One  evening  recently,  Pat  was  preparing 
to  do  a scene  from  a play  in  his  TV  class. 
One  of  the  coeds,  when  she  heard  that  she 
was  going  to  appear  opposite  Pat,  pre- 
tended to  swoon.  “You  mean  I’m  going 
to  do  this  with  Pat  Boone?”  and  she  flung 
her  hand  against  her  forehead  in  a gesture 
of  ecstasy.  Pat,  who  has  a sense  of  humor 
about  a lot  of  things,  is  deadly  serious 
about  his  studies.  He  calmly  said,  “That 
will  be  enough  of  that.”  The  chastened 
girl  cut  out  the  clowning  and  the  class  got 


back  to  work,  impressed  by  his  profession- 
al approach.  Impressed  too  is  his  teacher 
who  says  of  Pat’s  talent:  “He  has  a direct 
wholesome  honesty  that  comes  across  both 
as  a person  and  in  any  scene  that  he’s 
doing.  I don’t  think  he  will  be  a brief 
sensation  and  then  fade.  I think  he’ll  be 
a working  artist  for  a long  time.” 

Pat  is  perfectly  sincere  about  complet- 
ing his  education  and  everybody  is  root- 
ing for  him  to  finish  with  a bang.  For  in- 
stance, Kirk  Douglas  walked  up  to  him  at 
a party  recently  and  said  jokingly,  “If  you 
slip  up  on  your  degree,  I’m  going  to  punch 
you  right  in  the  nose.”  Pat  smiled  and 
replied,  “Don’t  worry,  I’ll  get  it.” 

Pat  had  wanted  to  graduate  with  his 
class  in  June.  But  he  has  a tremendous 
respect  for  the  opinions  of  the  people  who 
have  guided  his  career.  They  said  the 
time  to  make  a movie  was  now.  And 
“Bernardine”  was  the  kind  of  picture  he 
wanted  to  play  in. 

Pat  admits  to  a terrible  doubt  after  he 
had  signed  the  contract.  “I’m  essentially 
a singer.  I did  a little  acting  in  high 
school  and  college,  but  it  was  plain  awful. 
The  acting  part  had  me  worried.” 

But  Pat  is  not  a real  worrier.  Neither 
is  his  wife.  They  have  great  faith  in  a 
Supreme  Being  who  charts  our  lives.  If 
it  hadn’t  been  time  for  Pat  to  be  making 
a movie — then  he  wouldn’t  have  been  on 
his  way  to  Hollywood.  Obviously  then, 
since  he  was  on  his  way,  everything  would 
turn  out  all  right. 

Pat  Boone’s  reputation  preceded  his  ar- 
rival in  Hollywood.  Preparations  were 
made  to  greet  him  as  a great  new  motion 
picture  personality.  A star  was  about  i ■> 
blaze  forth — and  be  emblazoned. 

There  was  much  speculation  about  Pat. 
Already  one  teenager  idol — a rock  ’n’  roll 
singer — had  made  his  mark  upon  the  town. 
Elvis  had  the  Hollywood  touch — the  nu- 


merous high-powered  cars,  the  bodyguard, 
the  lavish  gifts.  This  was  all  in  the  true 
Hollywood  tradition. 

But  Pat  Boone  gave  the  reporters  and 
columnists  pause,  for  here  was  not  only  a 
top  singer  worth  a potential  million  but 
also  a top  student  at  one  of  the  world’s 
great  universities.  This  seemed  like  a 
puzzling  inconsistency.  They  were  per- 
plexed. They  didn’t  know  just  how  they’d 
take  to  Pat.  Not  to  mention  his  wife  and 
three  small  children! 

They  were  in  for  a startling  surprise. 
Pat  and  Shirley  proved  to  be  sublimely 
unaware  that  they  were  celebrities. 

The  Boones  were  billeted  in  a plush 
apartment  hotel  in  two  three-room  suites. 
Shirley  got  a kick  out  of  the  neat  little 
kitchenette  concealed  behind  a bar. 

“I  hope  the  management  won’t  mind 
when  they  discover  that  we’ve  only  used 
the  bar  to  prepare  baby  foods  and  formu- 
las on,”  she  observed  with  a giggle. 

One  of  her  biggest  thrills  was  the  swim- 
ming pool  outside  their  window.  “Oh, 
Pat,”  she  exclaimed,  “We’ll  be  able  to  swim 
even  though  it’s  February.  And  right 
outside  our  own  front  door.” 

Alice  in  Wonderland  had  nothing  on 
Shirley  Boone  in  Hollywood. 

But  then  life  had  been  different  and  ex- 
citing for  Shirley  ever  since  she  met  Pat 
at  David  Lipscomb  High  School  in  Nash- 
ville, Tennessee,  when  they  were  both  jun- 
iors. Pat  and  Shirley  started  going  steady 
from  the  very  beginning.  The  two  of  them 
would  do  homework  together  and  Pat 
would  call  at  the  Foley  house  in  the  morn- 
ing to  escort  Shirley  to  school. 

Shirley’s  father,  Red  Foley,  says,  “I 
didn’t  for  a moment  believe  they  had  mar- 
riage on  their  minds.  When  my  wife  Eva 
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and  didn’t  notice  what  was  going  on.” 

Both  families  were  so  worried  that  they 
would  just  up  and  get  married  that  they 
prevented  their  dating  for  a while,  hoping 
that  everything  would  simmer  down. 

About  this  time  Red  Foley  moved  to 
Springfield,  Missouri,  for  his  own  program 
and  wanted  Shirley  to  join  him.  That’s 
when  Pat  and  Shirley  decided  to  elope. 
They  were  both  nineteen  and  very  much 
in  love.  Pat  says,  “It  came  as  a kind  of 
shock  to  our  parents  at  first,  but  now 
they’re  very  happy  about  the  whole  thing.” 

Pat’s  parents  and,  of  course,  Shirley’s 
dad  are  terribly  proud  of  Pat.  And  of 
Shirley,  too,  for  being  such  a good  wife 
and  mother,  for  always  being  by  Pat’s 
side  when  he  needs  her  the  most. 

The  day  they  arrived  in  Hollywood  they 
found  a letter  from  Red  waiting  for  them. 
“I’m  proud  of  you,  Pat,  and  I couldn’t  be 
happier  about  the  kind  of  husband  you’ve 
been  to  Shirley.  But  doggone  it,  boy, 
when  are  you  going  to  provide  me  with  a 
grandson?” 

Shirley  re-read  her  father’s  letter  the 
next  morning  after  Pat  had  been  whisked 
off  to  the  studio  and  got  a chuckle  out  of 
his  remarks.  (Red  has  four  daughters  to 
Pat’s  three.)  Shirley  and  Eva,  the  nurse, 
found  there  was  plenty  to  keep  them  busy 
the  rest  of  the  morning. 

There  was  the  marketing,  getting  the 
children  back  on  a routine  schedule,  un- 
packing, planning  the  meals. 

But  somewhere  during  the  afternoon, 
while  the  children  were  having  their  naps, 
Shirley  walked  outside  and  sat  down  be- 
side the  pool.  She  leaned  back  and  closed 
her  eyes.  The  sun  felt  good.  It  was  al- 
most like  summer. 

“I  thought  of  my  friends  back  home,  of 
our  house  and  our  next  door  neighbors. 
All  of  a sudden  I got  a terrible  spell  of 
homesickness.  I knew  it  was  foolish  of 
me.  After  all,  home  is  where  your  hus- 
band and  children  are.  I felt  sort  of  blue. 
Everything  was  strange.  I didn’t  know 
anybody.  I was  scared. 

“Everything  had  happened  so  fast!  Yes- 
terday, I had  been  in  my  own  house  in 
Leonia,  today  I was  in  Hollywood.  This 
is  what  I’d  dreamed  about!  To  come  here 
and  see  all  the  sights.  Pat  and  I had 
talked  about  actually  going  to  a movie 
premiere  instead  of  just  watching  it  on 
television. 

“But  that  first  day,  I thought,  maybe 
it  won’t  happen.  Maybe  Pat  will  be  so 
busy  he’ll  go  off  to  work  every  single  day, 
and  I’ll  just  sit  here  by  myself,  waiting  for 
him  to  get  home  at  night.  And  Eva  and 
I wouldn’t  have  another  living  soul  to 
talk  to! 

“I  really  don’t  understand  what  came 
over  me.  It  was  a silly  way  to  feel. 
Maybe  it  was  the  change  of  climate.  Well, 
a little  while  later,  the  phone  rang.  It 
was  Pat’s  agent. 

“He  said,  ‘Shirley,  do  you  know  a girl 
named  Nancy  Hickman?’ 

“I  nearly  fainted.  ‘Nancy  Hickman! 
Of  course,  I know  her!  We  grew  up  to- 
gether. What  about  Nancy?’  ” 

It  developed  that  Nancy  Hickman  had 
read  about  the  Boones’  arrival  in  Holly- 
wood. She  managed  to  locate  them 
through  the  studio  and  a reunion  between 
the  two  girls  was  immediately  arranged. 
Suddenly,  Hollywood  looked  wonderful  to 
Shirley.  She  telephoned  her  old  friend 
and  learned  that  Nancy  was  married  and 
that  her  husband,  Robert  Knudsen, 
worked  for  the  Los  Angeles  Herald  Ex- 
aminer. 

The  two  young  couples  met  and  imme- 
diately became  great  friends.  As  Knud- 
sen puts  it,  “You  can’t  help  liking  Pat  and 
Shirley.  They’re  so  down  to  earth.  They 
realize  what  has  happened  to  them,  but 
they  also  realize  that  it  might  not  have 


happened.  They  keep  saying  how  lucky 
they  consider  themselves.” 

A few  evenings  after  their  arrival  in 
Hollywood,  Pat  and  Shirley  attended  their 
first  big  Hollywood  party.  This  was  the 
Photoplay  Awards  dinner — one  of  the 
town’s  most  glamorous  affairs.  To  all 
outward  appearances,  they  were  poised 
and  calm. 

But  if  only  people  knew  how  they  had 
fretted  and  worried  beforehand.  Partic- 
ularly Shirley.  She  has  an  innate  sense 
of  good  taste  about  what  to  wear  on  most 
occasions.  Back  home  she  was  always 
considered  to  be  the  prettiest  dressed  girl 
in  town.  And  that  didn’t  mean  going  out 
and  spending  a lot  of  money,  either.  But 
Shirley  asked  herself,  “What  do  I wear  to 
a big  Hollywood  party?  Should  I go  out 
and  buy  myself  something  glamorous  and 
chic?”  Pat  told  her  to  dress  like  she  al- 
ways did  at  a party.  “You  wear  what  you 
usually  do  and  you’ll  be  the  prettiest  girl 
there.” 

“And,”  Pat  said  later,  “I  was  never  so 
scared  in  all  my  life.  I couldn’t  get  over 
the  fact  that  we  were  in  the  same  room 
with  so  many  big,  important  people. 
Everybody  we  had  ever  seen  in  a movie 
was  right  there,  in  person.  I thought: 
What  are  we  doing  here?  Then  I heard 
Ernest  Borgnine  introducing  me.  It  was 
a very  flattering  introduction  and  sudden- 
ly I was  on,  facing  that  wonderful  audi- 
ence. Here  were  the  greatest  entertain- 
ers in  the  world — and  I was  supposed  to 
entertain  them!  I was  so  nervous  I 
thought  they’d  see  my  knees  knocking  to- 
gether. I must  have  seemed  dazed.  I 
remember  telling  myself  to  get  with  it. 
Well,  the  music  started  and  I began  to 
sing.  Everybody  was  very  kind,  and  ap- 
plauded and  wanted  more.  So  I sang 
‘Rock  Around  the  Clock.’  That  really 
did  it!  They  started  clapping  and  stomp- 
ing and  you’d  never  think  they  were  big 
movie  stars.  They  acted  just  like  a bunch 
of  kids.” 

Except  for  an  occasional  fancy  party  the 
Boones  live  in  Hollywood  just  as  they  do 
in  plain  old  Leonia,  New  Jersey.  They 
visit  with  friends,  go  for  a drive,  take  in 
a movie.  They  are  here  to  see  the  sights, 
have  a holiday,  but  all  strictly  according 
to  their  own  lights,  strictly  in  keeping 
with  their  own  simple  standards. 

They  are  certainly  not  grist  for  the 
gossip  columnists’  mills.  They  don’t  hit 
the  night  spots  for  the  sake  of  being  seen. 
They  have  gone  to  a few  openings  at  some 
of  the  plush  supper  clubs  in  Hollywood — 
but  mainly  to  see  the  celebrities. 

They  are  caught  up  in  the  world  of 
Hollywood  glamour,  to  be  sure,  but  they 
are  taking  it  all  in  with  level-headed  ob- 
jectivity. 

Few  people  here  understand  this  simple 
philosophy.  Most  feel  that  the  grass- 
roots sincerity  by  which  the  Boones  live, 
simply  cannot  go  hand  in  glove  with  gla- 
mour, Hollywood  style.  Show  business  is 
show  business  after  all,  isn’t  it? 

Not  to  Pat  and  Shirley  Boone  it  isn’t! 

As  for  example,  the  Sunday  afternoon 
that  the  Knudsens,  another  couple  and 
the  Boones  decided  they’d  like  to  see 
“Around  the  World  in  Eighty  Days.” 

It  was  being  shown  at  the  Carthay  Circle 
Theatre  and  all  the  seats  were  reserved. 
Pat  phoned  his  agent  who  got  six  seats 
for  them.  It  was  one  of  those  impulsive, 
impromptu  arrangements  as  far  as  the 
kids  were  concerned. 

Their  afternoon  had  been  casual.  They 
were  all  wearing  comfortable  sports 
clothes.  Nobody  bothered  to  think  about 
changing  into  anything  dressier.  Besides, 
there  wasn’t  time.  Knudsen  recalls  that 
“Everybody  in  the  place  was  all  dressed 
up.  A real  mink  turnout.  There  we  were, 
right  in  the  best  seats  in  the  house, 


dressed  for  a picnic!  It  didn’t  bother  us 
any.  And  Pat  and  Shirley  were  not  at  all 
embarrassed.  They  got  a kick  out  of  it, 
in  fact.” 

As  Pat  sees  it,  his  work  is  a kind  of  call- 
ing. He  always  wanted  to  teach.  In  a 
sense,  acting  and  singing  are  also  a part  of 
teaching.  He  is  communicating  with  oth- 
er human  beings,  and  that,  says  Pat,  is 
the  basis  for  all  human  relationships. 

Perhaps  the  full  meaning  of  the  Boone 
way  of  life  can  be  found  in  Pat’s  approach 
to  singing  on  TV  or  acting  in  the  movies. 
Over  lunch  at  the  studio  commissary  (“I 
like  to  eat  here — because  every  day  I get 
to  see  some  more  famous  people!”)  Pat 
said,  “I  know  there  are  millions  of  people 
out  there,  watching  me,  listening  to  me 
sing. 

“I  concentrate  and  think  of  only  one 
person.  If  it’s  a love  song,  I look  into  the 
camera  and  see  Shirk  I sing  right  to  her. 
If  it’s  a happy,  light-hearted  song,  a bright 
little  thing,  I imagine  one  of  my  kids  in 
the  camera,  making  funny  faces  at  me. 
That  makes  me  smile.  And  then  I’m  sing- 
ing right  to  her  and  she’s  laughing  back 
at  me.  It’s  important  to  reach  one,  and 
that  way,  maybe  you  reach  all.” 

Thinking  in  terms  of  millions  is  not 
thinking  in  terms  of  the  direct  human 
equation,  he  adds.  Whether  they  are 
people — or  dollars! 

Which  goes  a long  way  to  explain  why 
the  Boones  can  look  at  the  big  Hollywood 
mansions  with  wonderment  and  even  awe 
and  never  picture  themselves  in  such  sur- 
roundings. 

About  their  own  three-bedroom  house 
in  Leonia,  Pat  says,  “We  hunted  all  over 
to  find  a place  that  would  have  some  rural 
country  to  it.  This  is  it.  It’s  only  twenty- 
five  minutes  from  New  York  City,  yet  we 
don’t  live  a city  life. 

“We  fixed  up  the  basement  with  a play- 


room for  the  children  and  a study  for  me. 
Cherry  tries  to  get  in,  but  we  worked  out 
something  very  tricky.  We  put  a door- 
knob on  my  study  that’s  too  high  for  her 
to  reach.  She  bangs  for  a few  minutes, 
then  she  goes  upstairs  to  Shirk  That’s 
where  Shirley’s  job  comes  in.  She  keeps 
the  children  quiet,  keeps  the  whole  place 
quiet,  so  I can  concentrate  on  my  studies. 

“Shirks  very  understanding  about  things 
like  that.  She  knows  that  lots  of  times  I 
can’t  get  home  in  time  for  dinner.  May- 
be she  cooked  something  very  special,  too. 
Well,  I’m  sorry  about  times  like  that — but 
she  doesn’t  mind.  She  understands  it’s 
my  work. 

“Then,  if  it  isn’t  too  late,  sometimes  we 
have  a snack  with  the  people  next  door. 
They’re  good  neighbors.” 

“Would  you  like  to  make  your  home  in 
California?”  he  was  asked. 

“Shirl  and  I love  it  here — but  we’ll  have 
to  be  back  by  September  so  I can  finish 
school.” 

“What  about  your  neighbors — your 
friends?  Wouldn’t  you  miss  them  if  you 
came  here  to  live?” 

“Yes,”  he  said,  “but  you  can  have  nice 
neighbors  no  matter  where  you  are.  If 
you  just  show  you  want  to  be  nice  to  them 
— and  friendly — people  understand.  We’ve 
always  found  it  that  way.” 

But  they  aren’t  thinking  in  terms  of  liv- 
ing here  permanently,  as  yet.  To  them, 
California  is  a grand  holiday,  a tourist 
dream,  an  exciting  excursion.  They  came 
to  see  the  sights,  and  they  are  seeing 
them.  Pat  rented  a station  wagon  when 
they  got  here  because  wherever  they  go — 
the  whole  family,  including  Eva — goes 
along  also. 

One  of  their  big  side  trips  was  visiting 
Palm  Springs.  Pat  told  his  manager  they’d 
like  to  go  “because  Shirl  and  I want  to 
see  some  of  the  celebrities.  Maybe  we 


might  be  lucky  enough  to  see  Bing  Crosby.” 

The  wiseacres  say:  “They’ve  got  to 
gradually  learn  that  they  are  part  of  the 
glamorous  picture  of  Hollywood  now,  not 
just  tourists  on  a sightseeing  trip.  Shir- 
ley’s got  to  go  out  and  dig  up  the  right 
kind  of  clothes  for  Hollywood.  She’s  no 
longer  just  another  housewife  in  Leonia. 
And  it’s  about  time  they  traded  in  that 
beat-up  station  wagon  for  a Jaguar  or  at 
least  a Thunderbird.  And  what  about 
their  own  swimming  pool?  They  certain- 
ly can  afford  all  those  things.” 

But  there  is  an  overtone  of  hopelessness 
in  their  tired  voices.  For  no  matter  what 
they  do,  they  can’t  seem  to  drum  it  into 
those  kids’  heads  that  they  are  part  of  the 
Big  Parade!  No  matter  what  they  say, 
Pat  and  Shirley  Boone  continue  to  be  awe- 
struck, bright-eyed  and  open-mouthed  by 
such  average  sights  as  a brilliant  sunset, 
a cactus  plant  in  bloom,  or  a glimpse  of 
Bing  Crosby. 

The  Boones  did  indulge  in  a new  Jaguar 
— but  this  they  definitely  regard  as  splurg- 
ing on  a rare,  longed-for  luxury. 

Two  evenings  a week,  they  attend  wor- 
ship service  at  the  non-denominational 
Church  of  Christ.  Pat  is  a song  leader. 
The  service  lasts  from  7:30  to  8:30.  This 
for  the  Boones  is  fairly  immutable.  There- 
fore, it  could  conceivably  revolutionize 
the  dining  habits  of  many  of  Hollywood’s 
most  important  hostesses  who  are  already 
vying  to  entertain  “the  charming  Boones.” 

The  Boones  are  most  disarming  about  it. 
They’ll  come — but  after  8: 30. 

So,  if  you’ve  been  wondering  what  Hol- 
lywood will  do  to  the  Boones — don’t! 

Because  sophisticated  Hollywood  is  now 
wondering  just  what  Pat  and  Shirley 
Boone  are  going  to  do  to  it!  The  End 


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What  Makes  Her  a Star? 


(Continued  from  page  55) 

The  experience  has  had  a powerful  and 
lasting  impact  on  her.  “Kim  disappeared 
during  the  filming,”  Mac  Krim  says.  “She 
became  Jeanne.  Now  it’s  nice  to  have  Kim 
back  as  Kim — if  it’s  true,  of  course.  It’s 
not  proven  yet  . . 

According  to  co-star  Jeff  Chandler:  “As 
a person  she’s  unpredictable — warm  and 
effusive  one  day,  cold  and  withdrawn  the 
next.  It’s  a difficult  part  she’s  been  play- 
ing— violent,  beautiful,  tragic.  Before  I 
worked  with  her,  I thought  it  called  for 
the  most  experienced  actress  available.” 

For  an  actress  as  comparatively  new  as 
Kim,  the  performance  became  an  ordeal, 
thrusting  beyond  the  confines  of  her  pro- 
fessional life  to  touch  her  deeply  as  a 
person.  The  signals  were  all  against  her 
to  begin  with.  George  Sidney,  director  of 
Jeanne  Eagels,”  says,  “The  press  has 
always  been  counter  to  her  roles — before 
she  does  them.  They  were  sure  she 
couldn’t  play  a society  girl  in  ‘The  Eddy 
Duchin  Story,’  or  a bar  girl  in  ‘The  Man 
with  the  Golden  Arm,’  or  a small-town 
girl  in  ‘Picnic.’  Then  they  were  sure  she 
shouldn’t  attempt  ‘Jeanne  Eagels.’  I be- 
lieved she  could.  I stuck  my  neck  out.” 

So  did  Kim.  Meeting  the  challenge, 
she  threw  herself  into  the  part  with 
whole-hearted  concentration.  “On  Jeanne 
Eagels,”  Kim  explains,  “I  had  more  notes— 
filed  and  cross-filed— than  I could  hold. 
The  notes  folder  was  bigger  than  the 
script!  I learned  my  lines  early,  so  that 
each  morning  I could  pore  over  my  notes 
to  get  the  feeling  for  the  scene  ahead,  not 
just  the  words  of  the  dialogue.  Jeanne’s 
favorite  , songs  were  ‘Elegy’  and  ‘The 
Prisoner’s  Song.’  Every  morning  on  the 
set,  we  d play  a Caruso  recording  of 
Elegy.’  I learned  to  sing  it  in  English. 
Before  the  death  scene,  I read  and  re- 
read a poem  written  about  Jeanne,  tender 
and  sad.  ‘God  made  thee  with  broken 
wings  . . ” 

For  Kim,  preparations  began  six  weeks 
before  shooting,  with  daily  and  nightly 
dancing  and  drama  lessons.  When  the 
movie  went  into  production,  she  found 
herself  on  demand  for  all  but  three  scenes 
in  the  entire  script.  She  would  be  called 
each  morning  never  later  than  five,  to  be 
at  the  studio  by  six.  After  hairdressing, 
wardrobe  and  makeup  sessions  and  her 


breakfast,  she’d  step  before  the  cameras 
at  eight -thirty.  At  six  or  seven  in  the 
evening,  her  working  day  supposedly  over, 
she  had  her  hair  washed  and  set,  ate 
dinner,  studied  lines  and  notes  for  the 
next  day’s  shooting.  She  never  got  to  bed 
before  one  a.m.  Saturdays,  she  worked 
with  her  secretary,  Norma  Kasell,  tak- 
ing care  of  the  mail,  personal  and  house- 
hold shopping,  all  the  invitations  for  ap- 
pearances and  endorsements.  Sundays,  she 
rehearsed  with  the  script  girl. 

Just  once,  nature  staged  a rebellion.  Kim 
was  staying  that  night  at  the  Malibu  beach 
house  she  rents  from  her  singing  teacher, 
Harriet  Lee — a lovely  cottage  with  wide 
windows,  furnished  in  Early  American 
style,  with  a huge  fireplace.  The  sound 
of  ocean  waves  soothing  her,  Kim  went  to 
bed  after  midnight.  Her  telephone  service 
called  at  four-thirty  a.m.  to  give  her  a 
brusque  reveille.  Kim  answered — and 
slipped  easily  off  to  sleep  again,  leaving 
the  phone  dangling  from  the  hook.  Her 
next  awakening  was  more  urgent.  Outside 
her  window  were  two  big  men,  tapping  on 
the  pane  and  shining  a flashlight  on  the 
sleepy  star.  The  sheriff’s  sub-station  in 
Malibu  had  been  contacted;  the  law  was 
on  hand  to  get  Kim  to  the  studio  on  time. 

When  a girl  has  been  working  under 
such  pressure,  is  it  at  all  surprising  that 
she  should  give  way  to  flare-ups  of  tem- 
perament? What  is  surprising  is  the  fact 
that  Kim  could  frankly  admit  the  lapse. 
Temperament,  after  all,  is  emotion  un- 
leashed. For  weeks,  Kim  had  been  living 
with  her  emotions,  letting  torrents  of  feel- 
ing pour  out  before  the  cameras.  To  quote 
Mac  Krim,  The  emotional  and  physical 
strains  were  murderous.” 

But  die  part  had  a strange  effect  on 
Kim.  “I  got  upset  and  nervous,”  she 
confesses,  “yet  basically  I was  calmer  than 
Id  ever  been.  I was  more  in  control  of 
myself.  Mac  came  on  the  set  quietly  one 
day  and  watched  me  do  a dramatic  scene. 
He  was  amazed  at  the  change  in  me  ” she 
adds  proudly,  like  a young  child. 

“I  was,”  Mac  admitted.  “During  the  film- 
ing of  ‘Picnic’  Kim  had  been  a frightened 
little  girl.  Suddenly,  in  ‘Eagels,’  she  was 
handling  herself  like  a Joan  Crawford 
or  Barbara  Stanwyck— with  authority  and 
confidence.” 

“Mac  watched  me  walk  out  of  the  scene 


and  smile  and  talk  to  people.  I never  could 
do  that  before.  I couldn’t  shake  off  a deep 
emotion  I’d  just  played.  He  says  it  was 
progress  for  me.” 

Mac  with  his  comparisons,  Kim  with  her 
confidences  are  describing  the  same  per- 
son: a young  actress  who  had  attained  the 
stature  of  a star.  For  a while  she  seemed 
to  Mac  a stranger.  And  needing  someone 
to  understand  the  actress,  Kim,  she  began 
seeing  John  Ireland,  who  was  separated 
from  Joanne  Dru.  In  spite  of  rumors,  this 
was  no  romance.  If  it  hadn’t  been  actor 
Ireland,  it  might  have  been  any  other 
sympathetic  and  attractive  actor  that  Kim 
happened  to  meet.  At  this  time  in  her 
life,  she  was  thoroughly  involved  in  her 
work.  She  needed  someone  who  had  shared 
and  could  understand  her  professional 
problems.  Perhaps,  too,  she  was  a little 
glamour-struck.  The  Number  One  dress- 
ing room  on  the  Columbia  lot  was  now 
hers.  Convinced  for  the  first  time  that 
she  was  an  important  part  of  this  magical 
world  of  acting,  she  may  have  wanted  to 
be  with  someone  who  was  also  a part 
of  it.  But  the  phase  passed. 

As  shooting  neared  its  close,  the  mo- 
mentum picked  up,  and  the  stresses  began 
to  show.  “I  remember,”  Jeff  Chandler  says, 
Kim  was  unhappy  one  whole  day  because 
she  wanted  to  wear  a certain  dress  to  the 
Photoplay  award  dinner  and  the  studio 
wanted  her  to  wear  another.  I don’t  know 
who  won — but  the  next  day  she  was  happy 
as  a lark.” 

The  Gold  Medal  actually  had  an  even 
stronger  impact  on  Kim.  “It  meant  more 
to  me  than  anything  else  has.  It  was  my 
first  big  award,  and  my  father  was  there 
to  see  me  receive  it.  It  meant  so  much 
because  I was  chosen  by  the  people  who 
read  Photoplay  and  see  the  movies.  They 
are  the  critics  I want  to  please.  Of  course, 
with  my  free-floating  anxiety,  the  minute 
I knew  of  the  Gold  Medal,  I thought 
‘Where  do  I go  from  here?’  ” 

The  week  after  the  Gold  Medal  banquet, 
Kim’s  birthday  came  around,  and  the  cast 
tossed  a gay  on-the-set  party  for  her. 
There  was  a huge  cake.  There  were 
flowers,  all  lavender  or  purple,  naturally: 
violets,  lilacs,  tulips,  iris,  gladiolas.  Just 
for  fun,  director  Sidney  gave  Kim’s  dad  an 
extra’s  role  in  a crowd  scene.  The  next 
day,  Kim’s  parents  celebrated  their  wed- 
ding anniversary,,  and  this  time  Kim 
ordered  the  cake,  with  an  inscription 
reading:  “Happy  Anniversary  to  the  new  i 
star,  Joe  Novak.” 

It  was  too  much.  It  came  all  at  once: 
the  absorbing,  exacting  role;  the  Photo- 
play Gold  Medal;  her  birthday;  her  par- 
ents’ anniversary;  the  award  from  Holly- 
wood’s foreign  correspondents,  telling  Kim 
that  she  was  famous  and  beloved  from 
North  to  South  America,  from  Europe  to 
far-off  Asia. 

Suddenly,  the  picture  was  finished.  For 
the  last  time  on  the  set  of  “Jeanne  Eagels,” 
the  voices  echoed  “Cut!  Cut!  Cu-u-ut!” 

And  the  last  take  was  over.  Kim  had 
learned  to  work  as  a star,  living  in  utter 
concentration  with  the  Jeanne  Eagels  role. 
Now,  she  felt,  a new  test  confronted  her: 
learning  how  to  live  with  herself,  the 
star.  Facing  the  fact  that  she  was  no  longer 
little  Marilyn  Novak,  shy,  unsure,  groping 
to  find  herself,  she  began  to  glow.  She  be- 
came Kim  Novak. 

In  the  middle  of  that  last  morning — a 
working  day! — Mac  Krim  heard  a familiar 
voice  on  the  phone.  It  was  Kim.  For  a 
moment  he  couldn’t  believe  this.  “Let’s 
put  on  blue  jeans  and  go  bicycling  or 
horseback  riding,”  she  suggested  happily. 
“You’ll  have  to  leave  Jeanne  Eagels  home,” 

Mac  warned.  She  promised.  “While  she 


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1.  Gunfight 
7.  Farrell  (Charles) 

13.  R T (Robert  Taylor) 

14.  R N (Royal  Navy) 

15.  Errol  (Flynn) 

17.  I See 

18.  Aaron 

19.  “Laura” 

20.  N H (Nora  Haymes) 

21.  Me 

22.  Lie 

23.  drama 

26.  Carson  (Jack) 

27.  K D (Kirk  Douglas) 

28.  act 
30.  Stan 
32.  Earth 

34.  R G ( Richard  Greene) 

35.  Artie  (Shaw) 

36.  Linda  (Darnell) 

39.  Ho 

40.  ocean 

41.  Gang 

43.  Sky 

44.  Bobby 

47.  Rhonda  ( Fleming) 

53.  Charles  ( A.  Lindbergh) 


55.  sarong 

56.  Ekberg  (Anita) 

58.  G G (Greer  Garson) 

59.  Angry 

61.  Leigh  (Janet) 

63.  bear 
65.  Europe 

67.  A A (Anna  [Maria] 
Alberghetti) 

69.  Anns 

70.  S N (Sheree  North) 

71.  L N (Lloyd  Nolan) 

72.  Man 

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4.  Inner 

5.  Hello 

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7.  for 

8.  a Ladd 

9.  Rita  (Hayworth) 

10.  Es  (Esther  Williams) 

11.  le 

12.  Lex  ( Barker) 

16.  Rue 


24.  Martha  (Hyer) 

25.  Action! 

26.  Cagney  (James) 

29.  the 

31.  trick 

32.  E A (Eve  Arden) 

33.  A R ( Aldo  Ray) 

36.  losers 

37.  D A (Dana  Andrews) 

38.  and  Edna 

41.  Georg  ia 

42.  Guys 

44.  bare 

45.  B L (Burt  Lancaster) 

46.  Beth 

48.  Hagen  (Jean) 

49.  organ 

50.  No 

51.  Agnes  (Moorehead) 

52.  Kerr  (Deborah) 

53.  C.  B.  ( DeMille) 

54.  Helen  (of  Troy) 

57.  Kyo  (Machiko) 

60.  Gun  . 

62.  Gam 

63.  B A (Bud  Abbott) 

64.  R S (Randolph  Scott) 
66.  P L (Piper  Laurie) 

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was  doing  ‘Jeanne  Eagels’  there  was  no 
fun  in  Kim,”  Mac  explained  later.  “She 
was  exhausted  all  the  time.  When  I met 
her  that  evening,  though,  she’d  already 
gotten  Jeanne  Eagels  off  her  shoulders  and 
was  ready  to  be  herself  again.” 

But  is  it  that  easy?  If  you  have  been 
working  with  such  intensity,  if  you  have 
been  swept  up  in  new  honors,  new  ex- 
periences, can  you  go  back,  just  like  that, 
and  be  your  old  self?  Kim  herself  was 
wise  enough  to  realize  that  she  couldn’t. 
“First,”  she  said,  “I’m  going  into  a hospital 
for  a complete  rest.”  And  so  she  did, 
checking  in  at  Cedars  of  Lebanon,  though 
she  postponed  the  step  until  a few  weeks 
after  shooting  ended.  “I’ve  been  having 
headaches.  I can’t  sleep.  For  the  first  time 
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the  doctor  suggested  the  hospital,  he  got 
no  argument  from  me.  Columbia  has  put 
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good  and  rested  again.  After  the  hospital, 
I want  to  go  to  my  beach  house  and  walk 
beside  the  ocean,  take  long  walks  along 
the  beach,  picking  up  driftwood,  watching 
the  surf.  It  fascinates  me.  I can  stare  for 
hours,  always  expecting  something  to 
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of  the  ocean  will  take  care  of  my  nerves.” 

Beyond  this  time  of  rest,  Kim  has  more 
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I don’t  mean  running  out  to  big  parties, 
not  that  sort  of  ‘social.’  I like  small  dinners, 
riding,  movies.  I intend  to  learn  to  relax. 
I’ve  taken  my  health  so  for  granted.  I’ve 
always  presumed  I’d  be  able  to  snap  back 
after  working  the  way  I have.  Now  I’d 
like  not  to  have  to  snap  back,  but  to 
learn  to  take  it  a little  easier  as  I go  along. 

“Tonight  I have  a date  with  Mac.  We’ll 
probably  go  to  see  a double  feature  and 
have  a late  dinner.  Tomorrow  night,  I have 
a date  with  the  doctor  who  gave  me  this 
ring.  Isn’t  it  beautiful?  It’s  pure  purple 
at  night,  but  during  the  day  it  looks  like 
an  emerald.” 

Around  her  delicate  wrist,  there’s  a 
charm  bracelet  that  bears  a record  of  her 
Hollywood  life.  “This  tiny  little  Oscar  is 
my  first  picture.  This  one  is  from  Norma 
Kasell,  for  being  one  of  the  Top  Ten  in 
Boxoffice  awards.  These  two  little  dancers 
are  from  Josh  Logan  for  ‘Picnic.’  This 
gold  medal  is  from  George  Sidney,  for 
‘Jeanne  Eagels.’  The  one  with  the  calendar 
on  it  is  for  my  birthday.  This  is  the  world 
with  pearls  in  it — the-world-is-my-oyster 
sort  of  thing.  Who  gave  me  that?  . . . 
Uh,  yes  . . . This  little  gold  book  I gave 
myself.  It  has  my  favorite  quotation  in 
it:  ‘To  thine  own  self  be  true,  and  it  must 
follow,  as  the  night  the  day,  thou  canst 
not  then  be  false  to  any  man.’  ” 

Honesty,  self-awareness,  enthusiasm — 
qualities  like  these  sometimes  lead  Kim 
to  speak  too  revealingly  of  herself.  But 
the  same  qualities  have  led  her  to  star- 
dom. “Where  do  I go  from  here?”  With 
all  her  sensible  plans,  Kim  can’t  answer 
her  own  question.  She  goes  next  into 
“Pal  Joey,”  in  a role  that  has  been  es- 
pecially built  up  for  star  Novak,  to  put  her 
on  an  equal  footing  with  star  Rita  Hay- 
worth. Opposite  both  actresses  is  Frank 
Sinatra.  In  the  past,  he  has  aroused  Kim’s 
personal  interest,  and  this  sidelight  sug- 
gests fascinating  developments. 

George  Sidney,  who  worked  with  Kim 
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make  any  precise  forecast  of  her  future, 
either.  “How  far  she  will  go,  no  one 
knows.”  And  he  adds,  with  a director’s 
appreciation  of  the  suspense  angle,  “Who 
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( Continued  from  page  71) 
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a roaring  business.  The  reaction  of  the 
moviegoers  was  mixed.  Some  said,  “What 
was  all  the  fuss  about?”  Others  denounced 
it  as  “trash.”  Those  who  were  excited 
by  its  artistic  values,  and  they  were  many, 
were  as  furious  in  its  defense  as  others 
were  in  denunciation,  and  the  members  of 
the  Academy  of  Motion  Picture  Arts  and 
Sciences  considered  Carroll  Baker’s  por- 
trayal of  the  Mississippi  farm  girl  called 
Baby  Doll  worthy  of  an  Oscar  nomina- 
tion. 

“I  never  expected  all  that  to  happen,” 
Carroll  Baker  says  now.  Talking  of  Baby 
Doll  as  though  she  were  a real  person,  she 
adds,  “I  feel  very  bad  about  the  fuss  she 
caused.  I feel  that  she  was  a very  inno- 
cent child,  very  sweet,  very  pure.  It  hurts 
my  feelings  when  I hear  people  say  she’s  a 
moron.” 

Which  is  very  interesting  when  you  con- 
sider that  Carroll  herself  is  likely  to  strike 
people  as  very  much  like  Baby  Doll — as 
more  girl  than  woman,  perhaps,  and  per- 
haps even  more  child  than  girl.  There 
is  a certain  innocent  sweetness  about  her, 
almost  a colorlessness,  which  is  evident  in 
the  way  she  sits  down,  folds  her  hands  and 
prepares  to  carry  on  a conversation.  And 
there  is  a kind  of  serenity. 

While  the  commotion  over  “Baby  Doll” 
was  going  on,  Carroll  Baker  was  going 
quietly  about  her  daily  life  with  her  hus- 
band, preparing  to  have  a baby  of  her  own. 
Baby  Doll,  too,  went  on  being  her  own 
sweet,  serene  self  while  angers  and  passions 
boiled  about  her.  And  three  months  after 
Carroll’s  baby  was  bom,  seated  in  the 
sparsely  furnished  living  room  of  her  new 
apartment  in  uptown  Manhattan,  she  still 
gave  a distinct  impression  of  similarity  be- 
tween herself  and  the  girl  she  had  por- 
trayed— although  it  was  also  clear  that  she 
would  be  the  first  to  deny  it. 

“I  haven’t  really  been  much  affected  by 
Baby  Doll,”  she  said,  looking  fragile  and 
serene.  Nor  is  her  claim  of  detachment  un- 
reasonable. Carroll  is  a product  of  the  Ac- 
tors Studio,  a meeting  place  for  young 
people  who  follow  the  “method”  school  of 
acting.  They  practice  an  almost  complete 
immersion  of  self  in  the  role  while  it  is 
being  played  and  an  equally  complete  de- 
tachment afterward.  Karl  Malden  and 
Eli  Wallach,  the  male  principals  in  “Baby 
Doll,”  also  follow  the  “method.”  They 
believe,  and  Carroll  does  too,  that  they 
can  think  about  their  parts,  after  they  have 
played  them,  with  some  objectivity,  as 
though  the  roles  actually  had  nothing  to 
do  with  their  own  personalities. 

Yet  there  was  a significant  warmth  in 
the  way  Carroll  spoke  about  the  young 
girl  who  was  the  subject  of  so  much  hot 
discussion.  “I  don’t  think  that  sex  always 
had  the  upper  hand  in  Baby  Doll’s  life,  as 
some  people  insisted.  I didn’t  feel  that 
she  was  a moron,  I felt  she  had  native 
intelligence.  And  I didn’t  feel  she  was 
primarily  sexual,  but  that  she  wanted 
love  and  affection,  the  way  any  person 
does.  And  I felt  she  was  frightened.  I 
really  felt  very  bad  when  I heard  people 
talking  about  her — ” 

On  the  other  hand,  to  prove  her  detach- 
ment from  the  character,  Carroll  described 
her  feelings  the  first  time  she  walked  down 
Broadway  and  saw  the  tremendous  block - 
long  sign  with  her  picture  on  it,  above 
the  theatre  in  which  “Baby  Doll”  was  play- 
ing. “I  didn’t  feel  at  all  that  it  was  me,” 


she  said.  “My  legs  looked  so  big!  It  was 
hard  to  believe  that  they  would  put  up 
such  a big  picture.  I couldn’t  quite  think 
of  it  as  a picture  of  me.” 

There,  too,  was  similarity  to  Baby 
Doll,  who,  in  the  film,  could  not  quite 
believe  in  herself.  Yet  today,  more  than 
a year  and  a half  after  the  picture  was 
completed,  Carroll  feels  even  more  re- 
moved from  it.  She  declares  that  she  has 
not  permitted  the  controversy  to  impinge 
upon  her  personal  emotions.  “I  played 
that  part  as  well  as  I could,”  she  said.  “I 
tried  to  put  what  I thought  of  the  girl,  her 
pureness  and  innocence,  into  the  role. 

“If  some  people  interpreted  it  some 
other  way — well,  I just  don’t  understand 
how  their  minds  work,”  she  went  on,  the 
intensity  of  her  words  strangely  contra- 
dicting her  claim  to  detachment.  “They 
must  have  been  looking  for  something  to 
disapprove.  After  all,  there  were  many, 
many  people  who  saw  nothing  whatever 
wrong  with  the  picture.” 

There  have  been  some  other  irritations, 
Carroll  stated.  She  finds  herself  getting 
furious  when  well-meaning  friends  lean 
over  her  baby,  Blanche  Joy,  and  say, 
“Hello,  Baby  Doll.”  But  she  controls  her 
anger;  she  is  a most  self-contained  young 
woman.  Also,  she  gets  livid  when  she 
hears  people  say  that  for  weeks  and 
months  after  she  made  the  picture,  she 
continued  to  suck  her  thumb,  as  Baby  Doll 
did.  “I  can’t  think  what  idiot  could  have 
circulated  that  report,”  she  said.  “At  the 
screening  in  New  York,  during  one  scene 
I did  put  my  hand  to  my  face  as  I was 
watching  the  action  on  the  screen.  Then, 
as  I did  it,  I realized  that  Baby  Doll  was 
sucking  her  thumb — and  I quickly  pulled 
my  hand  away  from  my  own  face.  I was 
self-conscious,  afraid  that  people  would 
think  I had  identified  myself  with  her.” 

At  the  time  of  the  interview  Carroll 
was  reading  a screen  dramatization  of  a 
novel  which,  last  autumn,  caused  almost 
as  much  scandalized  sensation  in  its  own 
way  as  “Baby  Doll”  did.  She  picked  up 


the  script,  glanced  at  it  and  let  it  drop 
on  the  coffee  table  in  front  of  her,  grim- 
acing. “It’s  a good  job  of  adaptation,”  she 
said,  “but  I’m  not  sure  I want  to  do  any- 
thing so  sensational  again.”  Then  she 
smiled  and  said,  “Besides,  Warners  have 
something  else  for  me  to  do — Diana  Bar- 
rymore’s ‘Too  Much  Too  Soon’ — and  I’ll  be 
going  out  there  in  a few  weeks  to  do 
that.”  Her  present  contract  with  Warners, 
she  explained,  calls  for  one  picture  a year. 
It  also  gives  her  the  right  to  do  one  for 
an  outside  studio — she  will  make  “The 
Devil’s  Disciple”  for  United  Artists  this 
summer— and  to  do  as  much  stage  and 
television  work  as  she  has  time  for  and 
wishes.  Since  “Baby  Doll” — in  fact,  since 
before  her  appearance  in  a small  part  in 
“Giant” — she  has  been  beleagured  by 
offers  of  roles.  She  is  what  in  Hollywood 
is  called  “a  hot  property,”  perhaps  the 
hottest  young  female  star  in  the  business. 

She  enjoys  this  situation,  naturally.  But 
again,  she  keeps  herself  a bit  detached 
from  it.  She  appears  to  be  more  interested 
in  her  husband,  director  Jack  Garfein, 
whose  first  film  was  “The  Strange  One,” 
and  her  baby,  unquestionably  a tiny  Car- 
roll  Baker  in  looks,  as  well  as  her  home,  a 
modest  five-room  apartment  in  a new 
building  on  upper  York  Avenue  in  Man- 
hattan. 

The  apartment  is  simply  and  inexpen- 
sively furnished.  Most  Hollywood  stars 
of  Carroll  Baker’s  stature  would  throw 
up  their  hands  at  sight  of  it.  The  living 
room,  which  includes  a dining  area  at 
one  end,  is  furnished  with  a studio  couch, 
a couple  of  occasional  chairs,  an  old- 
fashioned  rocking  chair  (in  which  she 
rocks  the  baby),  a dining  table  and  chairs, 
and  a television  set  flanked  by  a number 
of  philodendrons  and  other  large  house 
plants.  There  is  a coffee  table  in  front 
of  the  couch  and  there  are  a few  prints 
of  paintings  on  the  walls.  The  carpeting 
is  a black-and-white  fabric. 

“We’ve  been  collecting  things  little  by 
little,”  Carroll  said,  “trying  to  buy  only 


things  we  reallly  love.  It’s  a little  bare, 
right  now,  but  we’re  getting  there.”  The 
place  looks  like  hundreds  of  thousands 
of  others  occupied  by  young  couples  liv- 
ing on  modest  incomes. 

That  is  just  what  the  young  Garfeins 
are.  Neither  has  yet  really  begun  to  cash 
in,  in  a big  way.  During  this  past  the- 
atrical season,  Jack  directed  Shelley 
Winters  on  Broadway  in  the  N.  Richard 
Nash  play,  “Girls  of  Summer,”  but  it  closed 
after  a few  weeks.  Carroll  was  well  paid 
for  her  work  in  “Giant”  and  “Baby  Doll,” 
but  her  price  per  picture  has  not  yet  be- 
gun to  approach  that  of  a major  star.  To- 
day the  two  are  comfortable,  but  they  are 
by  no  means  rich.  The  baby  has  a full- 
time nurse  who  lives  in.  “She  might  as 
well  get  used  to  a nurse,”  said  Carroll, 
‘because  there  probably  will  be  times  in 
the  future  when  my  work  will  keep  me 
away  from  her  a good  deal  of  the  time.” 
There  is  also  a cleaning  woman  who  comes 
in  to  do  heavy  work  a couple  of  times  a 
week.  For  the  most  part,  Carroll  does  the 
housework  herself — the  cleaning  and  dust- 
ing, all  the  cooking,  and  the  dishwashing 
after  meals. 

Her  daily  routine  neatly  combines  her 
three  careers.  She  manages  to  be  house- 
wife, mother  and  actress  simultaneously. 
She  gets  up  around  ten  each  morning, 
goes  directly  to  the  nursery  to  spend  a 
few  minutes  with  the  baby,  makes  break- 
fast for  herself  and  Jack,  then  reads  the 
newspapers.  Shortly  after  the  baby  was 
born,  she  was  getting  up  on  schedule  to 
nurse  her.  “But  then,”  she  said,  “I  got 
an  infection  and  had  to  stop.  I cried  for 
days  when  I had  to  give  it  up.” 

After  getting  Jack  off  to  his  work  and 
doing  the  breakfast  dishes  Carroll  plays 
with  the  baby  a little  more.  Presently  a 
secretary  comes  in  to  help  her  answer 
mail.  “The  mail  has  been  so  terrific  I could 
never  answer  it  all  by  myself,”  she  said. 
“I’ve  heard  from  all  kinds  of  people  who 
apparently  read  things  into  the  movie. 
Actually,  people  didn’t  seem  to  realize 
that  nothing  obscene  was  intended.  In 
the  scene  that  was  most  criticized,  it  was 
meant  to  be  a lyrical  scene,  a matter  of 
spiritual  growth  and  discovery  on  the 
part  of  Baby  Doll.  Yet  I’ve  had  letters 
that  indicate  that  people  didn’t  understand 
that  at  all.  Some  girls  from  a parochial 
school  wrote  to  me  the  other  day  and 
said  they  felt  they  didn’t  want  me  to  act 
in  parts  like  that.  On  the  other  hand, 
I’ve  had  hundreds  of  letters  of  praise 
from  foreign  countries.  There,  those  in 
positions  of  authority  in  such  matters 
aren’t  nearly  as  severely  censorious.  Peo- 
ple can  go  to  see  a film  and  make  up  their 
own  minds.  And  most  of  them  seem  to 
have  grasped  the  real  point  of  the  pic- 
ture— the  lost,  hopeless  life  those  people 
down  in  that  Southern  town  have. 

“But  the  best  part  of  the  mail,”  Carroll 
continued,  “was  that  I had  letters  from 
all  sorts  of  people  I knew  years  ago — 
teachers,  old  friends,  kids  I went  to  school 
with  in  Pennsylvania  and  Florida,  names 
I’d  long  since  forgotten.  It’s  wonderful  to 
know  that  people  remember  you,  and  I 
try  to  answer  every  letter.” 

I asked  Carroll  how  much  of  her  mail 
seemed  to  favor  “Baby  Doll”  and  how 
much  was  against  it.  “I  thought  I would 
get  many  protesting  letters,  at  first,”  she 
said,  “because  of  what  I read  that  some 
people  were  saying.  But  only  about  ten 
per  cent  of  my  personal  mail  has  criticized 
me  or  condemned  the  movie.” 

Two  mornings  each  week,  Carroll  goes 
across  town  to  work  with  a group  in  the 
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is  a finished,  experienced  actress,  she  in- 
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is  by  acting  with  others  and  by  observ- 
ing her  colleagues  going  through  exercises 
of  their  own.  Lee  Strasberg,  the  guiding 
genius  behind  the  Studio,  describes  Car- 
roll  as  “a  sensitive,  remarkable  talent.” 
Elia  Kazan,  another  Actors  Studio  stal- 
wart, has  said  that  she  is  “a  wonderful 
young  actress  with  a vast  potential.” 

Carroll  spends  most  of  her  afternoons 
reading  scripts,  both  those  that  have 
been  sent  for  her  scrutiny  and  those  sub- 
mitted as  possibilities  for  Jack  to  direct. 
Recently,  Jack  was  out  of  town  for  the 
tryouts  of  his  second  play  of  the  season, 
“The  Sin  of  Pat  Muldoon,”  starring  the 
veteran  James  Barton,  and  was  keeping 
irregular  hours.  The  play  had  opened 
to  good  notices  in  New  Haven  and  Boston. 
“Jack?”  Carroll  laughed  when  asked 
about  him.  “Who’s  he?” 

When  Jack  is  in  town,  she  is  the  model 
of  the  devoted  wife.  She  waits  up  for  him 
every  night,  no  matter  how  late  his  hours 
may  be,  and  has  a hot  dinner  ready  when 
he  gets  home.  By  the  time  they  finish 
dinner  it  usually  is  very  late,  but  they 
stay  up  another  hour  or  two,  watching  old 
movies  on  TV  or  talking,  which  accounts 
for  her  late  rising  at  ten  in  the  morning. 

“It  certainly  isn’t  a glamourous  life,” 
Carroll  says,  but  there  is  no  regret  in 
her  voice.  Rather,  there  is  the  strong 
suggestion  that  she  prefers  it  that  way. 
The  two  of  them  never  go  to  night  clubs, 
and  when  they  have  a free  evening,  they 
prefer  to  spend  it  with  close  friends.  They 
like  Eva  Marie  Saint  and  her  husband, 
director  Jeffrey  Hayden;  designer  Peter 
Larkin  and  his  wife,  Mary  Ann;  playwright 
Arnold  Schulman  and  his  wife,  actress 
Jean  Alexander;  and  what  Carroll  calls 
“a  whole  lot  of  wonderful  doctors  and 
dentists.” 

“We’ve  been  trying  to  cultivate  friends 
outside  the  theatre,”  she  said.  “We  feel 
it’s  better  for  children  if  their  parents 
know  a variety  of  people  . . . and  we  plan 
to  have  several  children.  Half  of  our 
opening  night  seats,  now,  go  to  our  doc- 
tor-dentist friends.  We  just  seem  to  get 
along  with  people  whose  work  is  very 
different  from  ours.” 

The  more  I sat  watching  her,  the  more 
I was  impressed  by  how  completely  she 
has  managed  to  keep  her  personal  life 
separate  from  her  professional  one.  She 
appears  glad  to  be  privileged  to  work  in 
jobs  that  she  likes— but  she  also  appears 
to  feel  that  it  is  only  right  that  she  should, 
since  she  held  out  for  so  long.  She 
could  have  been  a success  much  sooner, 
but  she  refused  to  do  anything  she  be- 
lieved was  not  right  for  her.  Her  story 
is  an  unusual  study  in  human  integrity. 


When  this  is  in  print,  Carroll  will  have 
just  turned  twenty-six.  She  was  born 
in  Johnstown,  Pennsylvania,  previously 
celebrated  only  for  its  flood,  on  May  28, 
1931.  Her  full  name  is  Mary  Carroll  Olive 
Baker.  Her  father,  William  Baker,  was 
first  a salesman  and  then  later  became 
a farmer  near  Carpentertown,  Pennsyl- 
vania. Her  mother,  Virginia,  also  worked 
as  a secretary  and  bookkeeper.  When  Car- 
roll  was  born  the  family  was  not  too  well 
off,  but  later  when  William  Baker  began 
farming,  he  discovered  a vein  of  coal  on 
his  land  and  became  more  prosperous. 
However,  he  was  never  able  to  keep  his 
family  in  more  than  fairly  comfortable 
circumstances. 

“I  took  my  first  dancing  lesson  when 
I was  seven,”  Carroll  told  me.  “In  small 
towns  you  either  take  piano  lessons  or 
singing  lessons  or  go  to  dancing  class. 
Those  classes  are  big  social  things  for  the 
mothers.  They  help  the  mothers  get  out 
of  the  house  and  get  together  with  each 
other  for  an  hour  or  so  while  the  kids 
are  in  class.  But  even  though  I started 
early,  I never  learned  as  much  ballet  as  I 
wanted  to.  They  didn’t  offer  toe-dancing 
in  that  little  dancing  school.  There  was 
a time  when  I wanted  to  be  a ballerina, 
but  I gave  that  up  in  junior  high.” 

Carroll  attended  rural  schools  and 
finally  matriculated  at  Greensburg,  Penn- 
sylvania, High  School.  She  was  only  an 
average  student,  she  said,  but  she  was  far 
above  average  in  extra-curricular  activ- 
ities. “My  parents  were  separated  the 
first  year  I was  in  high  school,”  she  said, 
“and  the  effect  it  had  on  me  was  to 
make  me  more  interested  in  things  out- 
side the  home.  It  wasn’t  exactly  a shock 
to  me.  I’d  known  that  my  parents  might 
separate  some  time.  But  it  made  me 
devote  more  energy  to  outside  interests. 
I was  a drum  majorette  for  three  years, 
and  in  my  senior  year  I led  the  school 
band.  Then  I was  secretary  for  this  and 
that  club,  and  queen  of  this  and  that.” 
It  never  occurred  to  her  in  those  days, 
she  said,  that  she  might  some  day  be  a 
movie  star,  but  she  did  decide  that  she 
would  be  a dancer  if  she  got  the  chance. 

In  1949,  after  Carroll  graduated  from 
high  school,  her  mother  decided  to  move 
to  Florida.  Carroll’s  younger  sister,  Vir- 
ginia, was  not  in  good  health,  and  Mrs. 
Baker  believed  that  the  Florida  climate 
would  be  better  for  her.  “I  had  thought 
I might  go  to  drama  school  at  Carnegie 
Tech  in  Pittsburgh,”  Carroll  says,  “but 
neither  of  my  parents  had  money  enough 
to  send  me  there.  So  I thought  I would 
go  along  to  Florida  with  my  mother  and 
sister.”  It  was  a lucky  move.  Mrs.  Baker 


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had  chosen  St.  Petersburg,  and  soon  after 
arriving  Carroll  went  to  study  with  a 
dancing  teacher.  That  led  her  to  various 
jobs  tap-dancing  at  conventions,  banquets 
and  parties  in  and  around  the  St.  Peters- 
burg area,  and  before  long  she  was  earn- 
ing a living  from  her  dancing. 

After  a year  she  was  beginning  to  think 
of  herself  as  a professional,  and  ready  to 
strike  out  on  her  own.  “I  worked  nearly 
every  night  and  finally  saved  enough  to 
go  to  New  York.  My  teacher  encouraged 
me,  and  up  I came.” 

Carroll  landed  a job  in  the  chorus  of  a 
night  club,  where  she  drew  the  attention 
of  a wealthy  furrier  named  Lou  Ritter, 
who  fell  in  love  with  her  and  asked  her  to 
marry  him.  She  accepted,  and  for  the  nexl 
eight  months  she  did  nothing  all  day  ex- 
cept wander  about  her  nine-room  Park 
Avenue  apartment  and  shop  for  expensive 
clothes.  In  the  evening  she  and  her  hus- 
band would  go  night-clubbing.  It  was  too 
much  for  Carroll  and  she  sued  for  divorce 

Carroll  moved  into  a basement  room 
the  cheapest  she  could  find,  in  Elmhurst. 
Long  Island.  Then  began  a long  period 
in  which  she  made  the  rounds  of  every 
TV  studio  and  stage  casting  director’s 
office  in  New  York.  “I  worked  on  the 
theory  that  if  you  show  up  often  enough 
they’ll  begin  to  remember  you,”  she  said 
One  stroke  of  luck  took  her  out  to  Holly- 
wood for  a few  months,  where  she  did  a 
bit  part  in  an  Esther  Williams  picture 
“Easy  to  Love.”  Then  she  came  back  to 
New  York.  Presently  she  got  some  jobs 
in  television  commercials,  and  after  months 
she  finally  landed  a “regular”  job  on  one 
of  the  local  stations,  giving  the  nightly 
weather  report. 

The  following  season  she  got  her  first 
Broadway  break,  a walk-on  role  in  a 
Broadway  show  called  “Escapade.”  Across 
the  street,  “End  as  a Man,”  directed  by 
Jack  Garfein,  was  enjoying  a long  run. 
having  been  brought  up  from  an  off-Broad- 
way  theatre.  The  fates  already  were  be- 
ginning to  work.  The  actors  in  “Escapade,” 
mostly  English,  talked  a good  deal  about 
the  Actors  Studio,  usually  in  disparaging 
terms.  And  Garfein,  who  was  going  every 
evening  to  performances  of  his  own  show, 
became  curious  about  the  show  opposite 
On  its  closing  night  he  stopped  in  to  see 
it.  Later,  after  he  and  Carroll  began  go- 
ing around  together,  he  described  her  per- 
formance minutely,  thereby  astonishing 
her.  “He  remembered  how  bad  I was,’ 
Carroll  said  recently. 

“Oh,  you  made  a few  faces,”  Jack  said 
“I  got  the  impression  you  were  trying  to 
build  up  your  part.” 

-“Oh,  shut  up,”  Carroll  said. 

The  two  did  not  actually  meet  until 
nearly  a year  later.  The  talk  about  the 
Studio  had  intrigued  Carroll,  and  she  re- 
solved to  attempt  to  get  into  the  group 
She  tried  out  once,  and  was  turned  down. 
But  during  her  audition  Garfein,  who  was 
on  the  Studio  board,  heard  her,  waited 
for  her  afterward,  and  asked  her  out  to 
dinner.  This,  as  it  turned  out,  was  a bad 
move.  Although  they  dined  in  an  inex- 
pensive Greenwich  Village  place,  Garfein 
did  not  have  cash  enough  to  pay.  He 
finally  settled  by  writing  a five-dollar 
check,  and  Carroll  handed  over  her  share. 

From  then  on  they  were  inseparable. 
Carroll  eventually  was  accepted  at  the 
Studio,  and  the  two  of  them  took  flats  in 
the  same  block  on  West  85th  Street.  “We 
kind  of  ate  that  year,”  Jack  says.  Carroll 
was  working  occasionally  in  television, 
but  Garfein  was  not  doing  much  of  any- 
thing. The  two  of  them  were  going  to 
classes  at  the  Studio  and  hoping  for  the 
breaks  they  were  certain  would  come 
eventually.  Each  was  offered  several 
scripts  to  work  on  and  in,  and  each  firmly 
turned  down  everything  that  was  not  ex- 


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actly  what  he  had  in  mind.  Once  Jack 
was  called  in  by  CBS  and  offered  a 42- 
week  contract  at  $500  a week.  He  refused 
it  because  he  did  not  feel  it  would  be 
artistically  satisfying.  Downstairs  in  the 
CBS  lobby,  he  used  his  last  dime  to  call 
Carroll  and  ask  her  to  come  and  get  him 
with  subway  fare  enough  to  go  home. 

In  the  early  spring  of  1955  they  finally 
decided  to  get  married.  They  broke  the 
news  to  Lee  Strasberg,  who  immediately 
insisted  that  the  wedding  be  held  at  his 
house.  They  were  married  on  April  3. 
Previously,  Carroll  had  begun  to  make  a 
name  for  herself  in  television.  She  had 
been  offered  the  starring  role  in  “Rebel 
Without  a Cause,”  the  part  that  first 
brought  Natalie  Wood  into  prominence  as 
a young  actress,  but  she  had  turned  that 
down.  Then,  soon  after  her  marriage,  she 
was  given  the  opportunity  to  do  a small 
part  in  “Giant.”  She  accepted  because  it 
meant  working  with  George  Stevens,  the 
director,  whom  she  and  Jack  both  ad- 
mire. Three  weeks  after  the  two  were 
man  and  wife,  Carroll  was  on  a plane  for 
Hollywood.  Her  performance  won  unani- 
mous acclaim,  except  from  Garfein’s  rela- 
tives. 

“They  read  in  the  papers  that  Carroll 
was  going  to  Hollywood,”  Jack  recalls, 
‘and  a group  of  them  called  me  out  to 
their  house.  They  were  very  solemn.  They 
said,  ‘Don’t  worry,’  and  they  said,  ‘We  un- 
derstand.’ It  finally  dawned  on  me  that 
they  thought  Carroll  had  left  me.  I 
straightened  them  out.” 

In  New  York,  Carroll  was  known  around 
the  Actors  Studio  as  Jack  Garfein’s  wife. 
And  one  day  Elia  Kazan  said  to  Garfein, 
“Say,  is  your  wife  a good  actress?” 

“What  am  I going  to  say  to  that?”  Jack 
said.  “Of  course  she  is.” 

Actually,  Kazan  had  seen  Carroll  in  “All 
Summer  Long,”  a short-lived  play  she  had 
done  between  television  engagements. 
That  brief  glimpse  had  been  enough  to 
impress  him  with  her  talent,  and  he  had 
resolved  to  use  her  at  the  first  possible 
chance.  When  he  decided  to  make  “Baby 
Doll,”  he  did  not  even  audition  her.  He 
simply  asked  her  to  come  and  see  him. 

Carroll,  although  eager  to  work  at  her 
best  for  Kazan,  felt  no  trepidations  about 
taking  on  the  part.  “She  was  a young 
girl,  and  I felt  that  I understood  her,” 
she  said.  In  order  to  make  sure  she  would 
be  fully  prepared,  she  went  to  Benoit, 
Mississippi,  where  the  picture  was  photo- 
graphed, to  acquaint  herself  with  the  resi- 
dents. By  the  time  the  cameramen  and 
crew  arrived,  she  was  thoroughly  pre- 
pared. “But  don’t  forget,”  she  told  me, 
“I’d  lived  in  the  South  before.  I already 
had  done  some  work  on  a Southern  ac- 
cent, just  by  listening  to  the  people  I knew 
in  Florida.” 

The  picture  was  shot  in  three  months, 
plus  a dismal  week  and  a half  in  a New 
York  studio.  By  the  time  it  was  m the  can, 
all  concerned  knew  they  had  done  some- 
thing outstanding.  But  no  one  expected 
that  it  would  cause  the  sensation  it  did. 

Today,  Carroll  and  Jack  both  feel  that 
the  long  period  of  poverty,  uncertainty, 
and  unfulfilled  ambition  was  more  than 
worth  it.  “Of  course  I would  go  through 
it  again,”  Carroll  said  that  day  I inter- 
viewed her.  “It  wasn’t  so  bad.  And  be- 
sides, I had  my  husband.” 

I asked  her  about  her  future  plans. 
“Why,”  she  said,  “to  go  on  living  here,  to 
work  every  once  in  a while  in  a movie, 
and — I hope — to  do  a play  next  season  in 
New  York,  if  the  right  script  comes 
along.”  She  gave  a little  sigh.  “Who  could 
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things  generally  started  at  100  degrees  in 
the  morning,  shot  up  to  about  120  by  mid- 
afternoon and  gave  us  “relief”  at  night  at 
about  ninety.  And  it  is  very  wet.  Bang- 
kok is  called  “the  Venice  of  the  East”  be- 
cause it  is  crisscrossed  by  dozens  of  canals, 
called  “klongs,”  on  which  about  half  the 
poDulation  lives  in  boats,  or  in  houses  on 
stilts.  But  it’s  not  just  the  land  that’s 
wet — the  air  is,  too,  and  everything  else. 

Half  the  time  we  spent  in  a Las  Vegas- 
type  hotel  in  Bangkok,  complete  with 
swimming  nool,  air  conditioning,  two  res- 
taurants, thick  carpets  and  scorpions  in 
your  shoes  in  the  morning.  Then,  all  of 
a sudden,  we  found  ourselves  175  miles 
away  in  a little  place  where  there  was  not 
only  no  swimming  pool,  but  no  water. 
And,  needless  to  say,  no  air  conditioning, 
no  carpets  and,  worst  of  all,  no  milk,  not 
even  the  evaporated  kind.  This  * was  a 
seaside  village  consisting  of  a few  bleak 
rows  of  crazy-built  teakwood  shanties, 
with  charcoal  stoves  in  front  of  the  door- 
ways, packs  of  dogs  rummaging  for  food 
everywhere,  and  water  buffalo  wandering 
up  and  down  the  main  street.  We  lived 
in  what  we  could,  with  kindness,  call  a 
hotel  outside  of  the  village.  It  had  no 
telephone  or  telegraph,  no  English-lan- 
guage newspapers  or  radio  and  no  mail 
delivery.  The  beds  were  made  of  solid 
boarding  with  nothing  but  a three-inch- 
thick  cotton  mattress  to  soften  the  boards. 
Springs  are  not  to  be  had,  for  the  very 
good  reason  that  the  humidity  soon  rusts 
them  through  and  you’re  likely  to  find 
yourself  on  the  floor  when  they  snap  off. 

What  saved  the  day  for  me  in  Petch- 
buri,  as  it  is  called,  was  the  nice  bunch  of 
people  I was  working  with,  Jo  Van  Fleet, 
Silvana  Mangano,  Richard  Conte  and  the 
others.  We  told  jokes  and  cooked  food  on 
hot  plates  in  our  rooms,  when  the  elec- 
tricity was  on,  which  wasn’t  very  often, 
and  wrote  letters.  We  also  played  poker. 
At  least,  I tried  to,  but  it’s  so  hard  to 
figure  out  the  Thai  money  that  I spent 
most  of  my  time  trying  to  decide  what  I 
was  betting,  rather  than  what  cards  I was 
betting  on. 

The  people  were  wonderful,  too.  While 
we  were  down  in  Petchburi,  which  is 
south  of  Bangkok,  “Friendly  Persuasion” 
was  being  shown  in  the  city.  I was  told 
that  Petchburi  folks  usually  wouldn’t 
think  of  going  all  the  way  up  to  Bangkok 
just  to  see  a Hollywood  movie,  especially 
since  they  don’t  understand  the  English 
dialogue  anyway.  The  trip  takes  them 
two  days,  one  day  going  and  one  day  back. 
But  because  they  had  run  across  our 
movie  company  in  their  own  town,  many 
of  the  Petchburi  people  paid  me  the  very 
nice  compliment  of  making  the  long  bus 
trip  into  Bangkok  to  see  me  on  the  screen. 
And  every  one  of  them,  when  they  came 
back,  came  around  especially  to  tell  me 
how  much  they  had  enjoyed  the  picture. 
They  did  not  speak  English,  of  course,  and 
I don’t  understand  Siamese,  but  we  got 
on  very  well.  They  used  sign  language 
and  gestures  to  describe  what  they  saw. 
“Bang!  Bang!”  I was  the  soldier  shoot- 
ing. They  seemed  to  like  that  part  quite 
a lot. 

Naturally,  the  Siamese  working  with  us 
spoke  only  Siamese,  the  Italians  spoke 
only  Italian,  we  had  a Chinese  actor  who 
speaks  only  Chinese  and  two  assistant  di- 
rectors who  speak  only  Spanish.  This  was 
somewhat  confusing  to  the  Thais,  and  to 
me  too.  I guess  the  hardest  thing  we  did 
was  shooting  some  scenes  in  the  streets  of 
Bangkok,  which  during  the  day  are  all  as 
packed  as  Times  Square  at  a quarter  of 
twelve  on  New  Year’s  Eve.  And  since 


Siamese  movies  are  rarely  shot  on  the 
street  and  we  were  the  first  foreign  troupe 
to  work  there,  we  created  a stir.  Some  of 
the  people  didn’t  seem  to  have  much  to 
do,  because  they  just  gathered  in  groups  of 
about  a thousand  or  more  and  sort  of 
watched,  but  they  were  very  friendly.  I 
mean  they  give  you  things  out  of  their 
pockets  and  stuff  like  that.  You  know  how 
a makeup  man  will  come  out  when  you’re 
working  in  the  sun  and  pat  off  the  perspi- 
ration on  your  forehead  with  a piece  of 
tissue?  You  think  nothing  of  it,  of  course; 
it’s  his  job.  But  in  Bangkok,  a couple  of 
times,  it  was  a young  Siamese  girl  who 
sort  of  took  it  upon  herself  to  do  it  for 
me.  She  didn’t  think  it  was  strange,  she 
was  just  being  helpful. 

The  girls  there  are  all  very  pretty.  The 
girls  and  young  women  do  a lot  of  hard 
work  in  the  fields  and  factories  and,  it 
seems,  the  more  they  work  and  the  more 
strenuous  the  work  the  prettier  they  are. 
Why  that  is  I don’t  know. 

I got  to  learn  quite  a few  words  in  Thai, 
at  least  necessary  ones  like  kai-dao  for 
“fried  egg,”  nam  for  “water,”  nom  for 


TO  REACH  THE  STARS 

In  most  cases  your  letters  will  reach 
a star  if  addressed  in  care  of  the 
studio  at  which  he  made  his  last  pic- 
ture. If  you  have  no  luck  there,  try 
writing  to  each  star  individually, 
c/ o Screen  Actors  Guild,  7750  Sun- 
set Blvd.,  Hollywood  28,  Calif. 

Allied  Artists,  4376  Sunset  Drive, 
Hollywood  27 

Columbia  Pictures,  1438  North 
Gower  Street,  Hollywood  28 

Samuel  Goldwyn  Productions, 

1041  North  Formosa  Avenue, 

Los  Angeles  46 

M-G-M  Studios,  10202  West 
Washington  Blvd.,  Culver  City 

Paramount  Pictures,  5451  Mar- 
athon Street,  Hollywood  38 

RKO  Radio  Pictures,  780  Gow- 
er Street,  Hollywood  38 

Republic  Studios,  4024  Radford 
Avenue,  North  Hollywood 

20th  Century-Fox,  10201  West 
Pico  Boulevard,  Los  Angeles  35 

United  Artists,  1041  North  For- 
mosa Avenue,  Los  Angeles  46 

Universal  - International,  Uni- 
versal City 

Warner  Brothers  Pictures, 

4000  West  Olive  Avenue,  Burbank 

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“milk,”  ron  for  “hot,”  yen  for  “cold,”  sap- 
pa-rote  for  “pineapple”  and  so  on.  Espe- 
cially important  was  sa-wad-dee,  which  is 
the  greeting  word,  which  you  use  for 
“How  do  you  do?,”  “Good  morning,”  “Good 
evening,”  and  all  the  other  greetings.  One 
word  which  I remembered  pretty  easily 
was  the  one  for  “singing”:  rong  pleng.  It 
stuck  in  my  mind  because  it  sounded  like 
the  person  was  saying,  “long  playing.” 

But  even  knowing  the  word  for  “milk” 
couldn’t  always  get  it  for  me  in  Bangkok, 
except  in  canned  powdered  form.  Fresh 
milk  and  American  ice  cream  are  practi- 
cally non-existent  there,  and  since  I like 
both,  I was  in  trouble.  I bought  the 
canned  milk  by  the  armful,  anyway,  and 
loved  asking  for  it  in  Siamese,  when  I 
went  shopping.  To  keep  cool  in  the  steam- 


ing heat  I drank  a lot  of  a bottled  orange 
juioe  called  “Green  Spot.” 

Not  having  milk  is  more  of  a hardship 
for  the  Siamese,  I guess,  than  it  was  for 
me.  They  are  a very  hardworking,  very 
poor  people,  yet  they  were  always  cheer- 
ful. Down  in  Petchburi  the  farmers  were 
so  poor  it  was  unbelievable,  and  they 
worked  hard  from  dawn  to  dusk.  Yet 
they  always  had  a cheerful  wave  and  a 
greeting  for  you  as  you  went  by.  And  the 
kids  were  fabulous.  Once  I got  caught  on 
a strange  street  just  as  a movie  house  let 
out  after  the  show.  Someone  recognized 
me,  and  before  I knew  it  I was  backed  up 
against  a wall,  signing  autographs  madly, 
surrounded  by  hundreds  of  squealing 
youngsters. 

Along  with  the  poor  people,  the  royal 
family  and  (;he  officials  and  everyone  else 
we  met  were  just  as  friendly.  I had 
brought  with  me  a small  portable  radio, 
working  on  a battery,  and  my  heart  sank 
when  I was  told  that  I needed  a license 
to  bring  it  into  the  country.  But  the  cus- 
toms people  were  so  very  nice,  they  let 
me  keep  it  anyway.  Everyone  in  Thailand 
is  very  polite.  It’s  impolite  to  say  “No,”  so 
everybody  says  “Yes.”  Which  is  a little 
confusing  when  you  order  something  in 
a restaurant,  fried  eggs,  for  instance.  They 
may  be  out  of  fried  eggs,  but  the  waiter 
says  “Yes”  anyway,  and  then  brings  you 
a plate  of  roast  ham. 

With  the  help  of  the  radio  I became  fa- 
miliar with  Siamese  music,  which  is  a 
little  repetitious  but  very  charming.  The 
orchestra  seems  very  much  like  one  of 
ours,  and  they  like  to  tackle  Western 
tunes,  too.  It’s  really  wonderful  to  hear 
the  Thailand  version  of  “The  Rains  in 
Spain”  or  a rock  ’n’  roll  number,  which 
they  call  “lock  ’n’  loll.” 

One  of  the  nicest  Thais  I met  was  a 
publisher  friend  of  Photoplay’s,  Udom 
Yenrudi.  We  went  sightseeing  one  day 
and  he  took  a bunch  of  pictures  which 
I’m  bringing  back  home  with  me.  He 
told  me  that  I started  a fad  among  the 
boys  in  Bangkok  that  I didn’t  even  know 
about.  Seems  a day  or  so  after  I arrived 
I saw  some  beautiful  hand-dyed  batik 
cloth  in  a loud  Siamese  pattern — it’s  used 
a lot  over  there.  I had  some  shirts  made 
up  (for  one  dollar  each),  something  like 
a Bing  Crosby  Hawaiian  type.  Only  thing 
— my  tastes  being  a little  more  subdued — 
I told  the  man  to  make  the  shirts  with  the 
pattern  on  the  inside.  They  turned  out 
very  well.  I wore  them  all  the  time,  ex- 
cept when  in  costume,  since  they  were 
comfortable  and  cool  and  I hadn’t  brought 
much  clothing  with  me.  Udom  writes  me 
that  they’ve  made  quite  a stir,  and  many 
of  the  young  fellows  in  Bangkok  are  now 
wearing  their  shirts  with  the  pattern  in- 
side out,  too. 

Udom’s  picture  of  me  out  in  a boat  and 
gaping  at  the  temples  may  make  me  seem 
like  a tourist.  Actually,  I was  anything  but. 
Our  seven  weeks  were  crowded  with 
work,  and  hard  work,  almost  every  day. 
But  I did  get  around  to  see  quite  a few 
of  the  intriguing  sights  of  that  fabulous 
country.  My  favorite  method  of  seeing 
Bangkok  and  its  people  was  by  riding  the 
streetcars,  or  tramcars,  as  they  are  called 
there.  The  cars  are  high,  so  I got  a good 
view  of  everything.  I was  probably  the 
first  American  the  Siamese  had  ever  met 
riding  on  their  streetcars,  and  they  treated 
me  wonderfully.  I didn’t  know  how  much 
the  fare  was,  so  I kept  offering  a tical — 
or  nickel,  worth  just  about  five  cents  in 
American  money.  But  none  of  the  con- 
ductors would  ever  take  it.  I guess  they 
figured  that  since  I was  sightseeing  I was 
entitled  to  free  rides,  as  a matter  of  na- 


tional  hospitality.  A nice  custom,  that. 

The  Siamese  and  the  many  Chinese  who 
live  and  work  in  Thailand  take  their 
Buddhist  religion  very  seriously,  of  course. 
In  fact,  we  couldn’t  quite  finish  the  picture 
there  because  of  that.  We  returned  to 
Rome  with  one  more  scene  to  be  done, 
that  of  a Chinese  funeral.  The  Chinese 
actors  in  Thailand  felt  it  was  disrespect- 
ful to  the  spirits  of  their  ancestors  to  stage 
a mock  funeral. 

Here  in  Rome  I had  more  adventures, 
seeing  this  wonderful  city  with  its  ancient 
ruins  and  catacombs.  I tossed  a coin  in 
the  Trevi  fountain,  where  the  “Three 
Coins”  picture  wound  up,  and  saw  the 
Coliseum  and  the  ruins  along  the  Appian 
Way.  I also  filled  up  on  ice  cream  and 
fresh  milk.  But  perhaps  you’d  be  more 
interested  in  some  of  the  personal  things 
that  happened. 

For  instance,  a very  curious  thing  was 
when  Jo  Van  Fleet  and  I put  on  a make- 
believe  Oscar  ceremony,  for  the  cameras. 
As  you  probably  remember,  Jo  won  “Best 
Supporting  Actress”  honors  last  year,  and 
so  she  was  scheduled  to  give  out  the 
Oscar  to  the  “Best  Supporting  Actor”  this 
year.  Since  I was  lucky  enough  to  get  a 
nomination  for  that  award,  and  we  were 
both  in  Rome,  the  Academy  people  thought 
it  would  be  smart  to  make  a film  of  Jo 
presenting  the  wonderful  little  statuette 
to  me — just  in  case.  They  figured  that  if 
I didn’t  win,  I’d  at  least  have  the  film  to 
comfort  myself  with! 

And  that  reminds  me,  while  I was  in 
Bangkok  I heard  the  wonderful  news 
about  my  winning  the  Foreign  Press  Cor- 
respondents award.  Since  I couldn’t  very 
well  commute  back  to  Hollywood  to  pick 
it  up,  much  as  I’d  have  liked  to,  I sent  a 
cable  to  my  friend  Vera  Miles,  asking  her 
to  accept  it  for  me — in  “Friendly  Persua- 
sion” language.  “It  will  pleasure  me  if 
thee  will  accept  my  award,”  I cabled  her, 
and  then  added,  “And  send  those  hambur- 
ger buns  you  promised!”  She  never  did! 

Another  thing  I did  in  Rome  was  to 
have  lunch  with  the  writer  Ben  Hecht.  I 
was  anxious  to  meet  him  because  my  dad 
made  his  big  hit  in  Mr.  Hecht’s  famous 
play  “The  Front  Page.”  Dad  died  when 
I was  only  five,  and  I don’t  remember 
much  about  him,  so  I enjoyed  listening  to 
Mr.  Hecht  reminisce.  He  told  me  that 
when  producer  Jed  Harris  suggested  my 
dad  for  the  leading  role  of  the  editor,  he’d 
objected  strongly.  He  says  he  was  very 
glad  he  was  overruled!  Another  thing  I 
discussed  with  Mr.  Hecht  is  the  possibility 
of  my  doing  his  picture  “Aphrodite,” 
along  with  maybe  Ava  Gardner  and  Elsa 
Martinelli.  It  would  be  a challenge. 

Another  thing  I did  in  Rome  was  go 
shopping  for  clothes.  You  know  how  all 
the  girls  who  arrive  here  head  straight  for 
the  renowned  fashion  shops?  Well,  I didn’t 
exactly  do  that  but  I did  buy  a dinner 
jacket — my  first.  Up  to  then  I’d  been 
renting  them. 

It’s  been  marvelous  traveling  in  strange 
places,  not  just  as  a sightseer,  but  as  a 
working  actor.  And  it’s  been  especially 
nice  to  be  able  to  write  to  you  Photoplay 
readers  about  it.  I should  have  written 
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afraid.  I’ve  seen  new  places,  met  won- 
derful people,  in  Italy  and  in  Thailand  and 
en  route  in  between  them  and  America — 
and  I’ve  loved  every  bit  of  it.  In  fact,  I 
told  Irwin  Franklin  that  I intend  to  go 
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I will  too — provided  I find  the  right  girl, 
of  course!  But  for  now,  I’m  kind  of  look- 
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( Continued  from  page  53) 

Queen.  In  her  hand  was  a small  bunch  of 
violets  which  she  had  bought  just  outside 
the  building,  on  her  way  up.  Somehow 
they  made  her  feel  better. 

She  was  early.  Awfully  early.  “You’re 
the  first,”  the  watchman  had  smiled  sym- 
pathetically when  he  let  her  in.  She 
guessed  that  he’d  seen  a lot  of  girls  come 
in  for  screen  tests. 

She’d  been  so  afraid  she  might  be  late. 
But  now  she  was  glad  she  would  have 
some  time  to  herself,  before  the  others 
came.  In  a few  hours  the  room  would  be 
busy  and  she’d  be  in  front  of  the  camera. 
First  she  would  give  her  name,  her  age, 
her  hometown,  her  ambition.  Easy  enough, 
if  she  could  keep  her  voice  steady.  “My 
name  is  Jean  Seberg.  I’m  seventeen  years 
old.  I come  from  Marshalltown,  Iowa,  and 
I want  to  be  a very  good  actress.”  Just  the 
facts,  none  of  the  dreams. 

Then  she  would  do  the  scene  from 
“Saint  Joan.”  Not  so  easy. 

She  leaned  back  in  the  chair  and  tried 
to  relax,  but  her  mind  wouldn’t  stay  still. 
What  time  would  it  be  in  Iowa?  Dad. 
Mother.  Grandma.  Mary.  Kurt.  David. 
Were  they  thinking  about  her?  Of  course 
they  were.  They  were  waiting  and  won- 
dering, too.  “I  go  do  it  by  my  lone  . . It 
was  the  first  sentence  she’d  ever  spoken 
and  her  mother  said  it  was  prophetic.  She 
was  the  one  who  was  always  off  on  some 
tangent  or  other — by  her  lone.  But  she’d 
never  before  been  quite  so  far  away. 

She’d  always  wondered  how  her  parents 
managed  to  survive  her  childhood,  through 
the  tomboy  stage,  when  she  must  have 
been  a terror.  They  hadn’t  cracked  a smile 
when  she’d  decided  to  become  a brain  sur- 
geon and  save  the  world.  They’d  watched 
her  study  the  anatomy  books  she  bor- 
rowed from  the  doctor,  and  listened  while 
she  recited  the  sections  of  the  brain.  And 
they’d  gotten  pretty  good  at  dodging  when 
she  took  up  bullfighting  and  practiced  with 
the  dishtowel  in  the  kitchen. 

She  was  well  on  her  way  to  setting  a 
record  for  borrowing  books  from  the  pub- 
lic library,  so  they  hadn’t  been  surprised 
when  she’d  come  home  with  the  two  vol- 
umes on  the  Stanislavsky  method  of  act- 
ing. She  was  thirteen  and  had  seen  Mar- 
lon Brando  in  “The  Men”  and  she’d  gone 
straight  to  the  library  from  the  movie.  She 
couldn’t  get  through  the  books  and  took 
them  back  the  next  day.  But  after  that 
she’d  never  doubted  that  she’d  be  an  ac- 
tress. It  was  a phase  she  hadn’t  grown  out 
of.  And  it  puzzled  her  family. 

Sometimes  she  wished  she  could  be 
more  like  Mary.  Mary  was  twenty  and 
gentle  and  sweet  and  domestic,  the  nicest 
sister  in  the  world.  Smart,  too.  She’d  made 
Phi  Beta  Kappa  at  Iowa  State.  There  was 
probably  only  one  girl  in  Marshalltown 
who  had  had  the  chance  to  go  to  college 
and  didn’t  want  to  go.  Jean  Seberg  wanted 
to  go  to  New  York  and  try  for  Broadway, 
even  if  she  had  to  starve  in  the  process. 

Well,  here  she  was.  She’d  been  nervous 
at  the  reading  in  Chicago,  but  it  hadn’t 
been  quite  like  this.  She  hadn’t  expected 
anything  to  come  of  the  reading.  Her 
mother  had  met  the  plane  when  she  came 
home  from  summer  stock  and  brought 
along  a letter  from  the  Otto  Preminger  of- 
fice. The  letter  said  that  if  she  liked  she 
could  come  to  Chicago  and  audition  for 
Mr.  Preminger. 

The  search  for  “Saint  Joan”  was  a pub- 
licity stunt,  of  course.  She  couldn’t  imagine 
why  her  elocution  teacher  had  bothered 
to  send  in  her  name.  Still,  the  audition 
would  be  good  experience;  she  might  learn 
something. 

Later,  someone  told  her  there  were  two 


hundred  and  fifty  girls  in  the  auditorium. 
She  just  knew  that  they  all  seemed  to  look 
like  Ingrid  Bergman  or  Audrey  Hepburn. 
One  by  one  they  had  stepped  up  to  begin 
the  “perpetual  imprisonment”  scene.  “Per- 
petual imprisonment!  Am  I not  then — ” 

“Thank  you  very  much,”  said  Otto 
Preminger. 

And  Jean  Seberg  sat  with  her  mother 
and  thought,  “Please  make  him  listen  to 
me — 

Her  turn  came.  The  director  asked  her 
name,  her  age,  and  then,  “What  are  you 
doing  now?” 

“Trying  to  get  out  of  going  to  college,” 
she’d  blurted. 

She’d  kicked  off  her  high  heels  and 
started  the  scene.  He’d  listened.  He’d  given 
her  a screen-test  contract.  She  was  flown 
to  New  York  to  read  the  whole  play,  flown 
home  again.  Two  weeks  later,  she’d  re- 
turned to  New  York.  There  were  two  other 
finalists,  a girl  from  Stockholm  and  a girl 
from  New  York  City,  and  they’d  studied 
for  the  tests  together. 

And  here  it  was.  This  was  the  day  they’d 
been  working  for.  . . . 

“Let  me  get  a picture  before  you  stran- 
gle those  violets!”  The  girl  in  the  waiting 
room  off  Broadway  looked  up  and  saw 
photographer  Bob  Willoughby  grinning  at 
her.  She  grinned  back,  sheepishly.  She 
hadn’t  realized  she  was  holding  the  flowers 
so  tightly. 

Bob  Willoughby  had  been  assigned  to 
photograph  “Saint  Joan”  from  beginning 
to  end.  He’d  met  Jean  Seberg  in  Otto’s  of- 
fice one  day  and  hadn’t  been  especially  im- 
pressed. She  was  a small  girl,  with  a mop 
of  hair  that  came  to  her  shoulders  and 
made  her  look  a little  mousy.  At  the  mo- 
ment she  looked  lonely,  too,  and  it  was 
getting  close  to  noon,  so  he  asked  her  if 
she’d  like  to  have  lunch  with  him. 

He  asked  her  if  she’d  ever  been  to 
Greenwich  Village.  She  shook  her  head. 
“Ever  been  to  Paris?”  he  smiled. 

“I’ve  never  been  anywhere.” 

In  the  Village,  he  bought  her  a little 
silver  cross,  for  luck,  and  she  came  alive, 
glowing  with  pleasure,  as  though  it  were 
a Winston  diamond. 

So  went  the  day  “Saint  Joan”  was 
chosen.  It  was  a tense,  tiring  day,  and  it 
wasn’t  very  glamourous.  But  the  undercur- 
rent of  excitement  that  ran  through  it 
made  it  memorable,  one  Jean  would  never 
forget.  One  of  Preminger’s  staff  says,  “The 
other  two  girls  were  very  talented.  Their 
work  had  gloss.  They  knew  acting  tricks 
that  Jean  would  have  to  learn.  The  little 
mouse  was  less  professional.  But  when  she 
started  to  act  it  was  as  if  a switch  had 
been  turned  on.  Something  electric  came 
through.  Tony  Perkins  has  that  kind  of 
quality.  Jimmy  Dean  had  it.  When  we 
watched  Jean,  we  realized  what  Otto 
Preminger  had  seen,  back  in  Chicago — ” 

The  day  dragged  on  into  the  afternoon. 
Then  Otto  announced  that  he  would  look 
at  the  rushes,  and  if  he  wanted  any  more 
footage  he  would  call  the  girls  in  on  Fri- 
day. Jean  prepared  herself  to  wait.  She 
supposed  things  had  gone  all  right.  She 
couldn’t  seem  to  tell  anymore.  “I  was  in 
my  dressing  room  when  Mr.  Preminger 
came  down,”  she  remembers.  “He  saw  the 
violets  and  asked  who  had  given  me  the 
flowers.  ‘Nobody,’  I told  him.  ‘I  like  flow- 
ers and  I bought  them.’ 

“ ‘I’ll  send  you  flowers  the  day  you  start 
the  picture,’  he  said. 

“I  knew  I had  the  part.  I felt  wonderful 
and  frightened  and  terrible.  Terrible  about 
the  way  I’d  spoken  to  him  at  rehearsal.  I’d 
never  hated  anyone  before  in  my  life,  but 
I had  hated  him  that  day.  And  when  I 
talked  back  to  him  the  way  I had,  I’d  been 


proud  of  myself.  I’m  ashamed  now.  I know 
now  that  it  was  important  for  him  to  find 
out  if  the  person  he  chose  could  take  criti- 
cism.” 

Jean  Seberg  began  her  new  life.  They 
cut  her  hair  and  it  seemed  to  give  her  face 
new  strength  and  amazing  new  beauty. 
They  told  her  how  to  wear  makeup.  Then 
they  let  her  go  home  to  see  her  family  for 
four  days. 

She’d  never  imagined  such  a homecom- 
ing. The  governor  of  Iowa  himself  met  her 
at  the  airport  and  presented  her  with  a 
golden  ear  of  corn.  The  city  of  Marshall- 
town gave  her  a watch.  Flashbulbs  flashed, 
TV  cameras  ground  away.  There  was  a pa- 
rade through  the  main  street,  with  “Wel- 
come Home,”  and  “We’re  Proud  of  You” 
signs  in  windows.  There  was  an  eight-foot 
painting  of  her  head  on  a building  front, 
and  the  head  on  her  shoulders  began  to 
spin.  Friends  called  and  stopped  by  the 
house,  the  press  came  in  from  Des  Moines. 
There  were  television  appearances,  maga- 
zine layouts.  And  in  the  midst  of  it  all,  she 
realized  she’d  hardly  had  a chance  to  see 
her  family.  She  hadn’t  reckoned  with  this 
side  of  fame. 

Then  there  were  goodbyes.  She  was  the 
baby  girl  and  it  was  hard  for  her  family  to 
let  her  go.  But  at  the  airport  her  mother 
smiled,  “I  guess  all  along  you’ve  been  get- 
ting ready  for  something  special  to  happen 
to  you.” 

Back  in  New  York,  she  began  to  wonder 
if  she  was  ready.  The  studio  had  set  up  a 
press  brunch,  she  learned.  She’d  read  in- 
terviews given  by  actors  and  actresses,  but 
it  was  one  thing  to  read  about  them,  an- 
other to  give  them.  What  would  they  ask? 
What  would  she  say?  On  the  way  to  the 
brunch,  Otto  Preminger  saw  that  she  was 
nervous. 

“There’s  something  I’d  better  tell  you 
now,”  he  said.  “Your  parents  will  be 
there.”  He’d  flown  them  to  New  York  to 
surprise  her.  But  he  was  afraid  the  sur- 
prise would  be  too  much  for  her. 

While  members  of  the  press  watched  her 
screen  test,  Jean  stayed  in  another  room. 
“Suddenly,”  she  says,  “a  hand  reached  out 
and  grabbed  my  arm  and  led  me  into  the 
room  where  the  reporters  were.  There 
were  about  a hundred  and  fifty  of  them. 
Flashbulbs  were  popping,  my  parents  were 
shoved  up  beside  me.  Mother’s  eyes  were 
still  a little  damp.  She  told  me  she’d  cried 
through  the  test. 

“Richard  Widmark  was  there.  It  was  the 
first  time  I’d  met  him,  and  he  told  me  he 
was  shy  about  press  conferences,  too.  I was 
terrified.  There  were  so  many  people  and 
so  many  questions,  all  at  once.  ‘Shall  I tell 
the  truth?’  I whispered  to  Mr.  Preminger. 

“ ‘Always  tell  the  truth,’  he  said.  Then 
he  looked  out  over  the  crowd  and  smiled. 
‘They’re  very  nice  people— individually,’ 
he  said.  And  everyone  laughed.” 

After  a short  time  in  New  York,  the  girl 
who  had  never  been  anywhere  left  for 
London.  She  was  given  a suite  at  the 
famed  Dorchester  Hotel,  which  was  to  be 
her  home  for  the  next  four  months.  Once 
her  clothes  were  in  the  closet,  she  reached 
into  her  suitcase  and  took  out  the  other 
things  she’d  brought  from  home,  the  gifts 
from  people  she’d  never  met.  A medal 
which  had  been  blessed  by  the  Pope  from 
a Catholic  girl.  And  a Jewish  medal,  given 
to  her  by  the  Irish  maid  in  the  New  York 
hotel. 

There  was  the  tiny  figure  of  a knight, 
which  had  come  with  one  of  her  first  fan 
letters.  “Dear  Jean,”  the  little  girl  had 
written.  “This  little  night  [spelled  just  that 
way]  I found  in  my  breakfast  food.  I hope 
it  brings  you  good  luck.”  And  then  there 
was  the  scrapbook  of  her  life,  a gift  from 


the  first  graders  in  Marshalltown.  They’d 
drawn  the  pictures.  Jean  as  a baby  was 
the  first  one.  The  last  was  Jean  as  Saint 
Joan,  on  her  horse.  They’d  all  signed  their 
names  and  she  hoped  they  could  decipher 
her  thank-you  note.  She’d  printed  it  be- 
cause she  knew  they  couldn’t  read  long- 
hand. 

She  put  the  scrapbook  on  the  desk  and 
sank  down  into  a soft,  deep  chair,  and  fin- 
gered the  silver  cross  around  her  neck— 

The  next  two  weeks  were  full  ones.  She 
took  riding  lessons  and  French  lessons. 
There  was  a London  press  conference,  and 
this  time  there  were  five  hundred  guests. 
And  then  Otto  Preminger  called  for  a 
reading  of  the  script.  It  would  be  the  first 
and  perhaps  the  only  time  that  the  com- 
plete cast  of  principals  would  be  together. 
They  sat  at  a board-meeting  type  of  table, 
with  Preminger  at  the  head,  Jean  at  his 
right,  Dick  Widmark  at  his  left. 

The  schoolgirl  from  Marshalltown,  Iowa, 
faced  the  cast  of  veterans,  the  cream  of  the 
English  stage  and  movies.  Sir  John  Giel- 
gud, Richard  Todd,  Anton  Walbrook,  Fin- 
lay Currie,  Barry  Jones,  Margot  Grahame, 
Felix  Aylmer.  “I  felt  that  they  wouldn’t 
have  taken  the  risk  of  putting  an  unknown 
into  such  a big  picture  unless  they  were 
confident  she  would  do  well,”  Gielgud  re- 
members. “But  what  a terrible  ordeal  for 
that  girl,  reading  in  front  of  all  of  us. 

“It  was  a small  room  and  it  was  crowd- 
ed. They  were  doing  a documentary  on  the 
filming  and  there  were  lights  and  cameras. 
In  addition,  there  were  a lot  of  publicity 
people  around.  It  was  enough  to  make  an 
experienced  actor  terribly  nervous.  It  must 
have  been  a deathly  ordeal  for  Jean.” 

Jean  had  a script  in  front  of  her,  but  she 
didn’t  use  it  a great  deal.  Both  she  and 
Dick  Widmark  knew  their  lines.  “It  was 
obvious,”  Gielgud  says,  “that  she  had  a 
very  good  natural  emotional  quality — ” 

Rehearsals  followed.  Dick  Widmark 
would  come  by  the  hotel  and  they  would 
rehearse  for  the  rehearsals  of  their  scenes 
together.  As  a crew  member  put  it,  “Otto 
just  pounded  Jean  on  the  head  day  after 
day  and  she  responded  to  what  he  wanted.” 

With  Christmas  coming,  Preminger  knew 
that  his  new  star  would  be  a homesick 
star.  He  thought  it  would  help  if  he  an- 
nounced his  gift  early  in  the  season.  “I 
can’t  put  it  under  the  tree,”  he  told  her. 

The  gift  was  a trip  to  France.  Two  days 
before  Christmas,  they  clipped  her  hair  to 
a length  even  shorter  than  a crew  cut, 
after  which  Jean,  Preminger,  American 
newspaperman  Tom  Ryan  and  Bob  Wil- 
loughby flew  to  Paris.  Preminger  arranged 
a meeting  with  Ingrid  Bergman,  who 
laughed  and  said,  “Saint  Joan’s  hair  seems 
to  grow  shorter  every  generation.”  And 
then,  growing  serious,  Ingrid  told  Jean 
that  the  role  of  Saint  Joan  was  “the  great- 
est, finest  woman’s  part  in  the  world.” 

Another  highlight  was  a visit  to  Dior’s, 
where  Preminger  bought  her  an  evening 
gown.  If  she  felt  less  glamourous  than  she’d 
dreamed  she  might  feel,  it  may  have  been 
due  to  the  personnel’s  parting  request. 
“They  asked  if  I’d  please  promise  to  wear 
a wig  when  I wore  their  dress,”  Jean  grins. 

On  Christmas  Day,  Jean  stood  in  the 
house  where  Joan  was  born,  in  Domremy. 
She  saw  the  market  place  at  Rouen,  where 
Joan  was  burned,  and  the  river  into  which 
Joan’s  ashes  were  thrown.  The  things  she 
felt  then  were  hard  to  put  into  words.  “She 
was  pretty  quiet  and  reserved  that  day,” 
says  Bob  Willoughby.  “She  seemed  rever- 
ent about  the  trip.  She  felt  it.” 

In  London  again,  there  were  more  re- 
hearsals. And  finally  the  initial  day  of 
shooting.  There  are  two  different  versions 
about  that  day.  Both  correct.  “Even  on  a 
minor  production  there’s  nervousness  the 
first  day,”  says  a publicist  who  was  there. 
“People  have  to  shake  down  and  get  to 


know  each  other,  preferably  without  out- 
side interference.  But  this  was  a big  new 
film  and  a new  girl.  It  was  news,  and  Mr. 
Preminger  gave  permission  for  a press  call. 

“They  all  came,  forty  or  fifty  reporters 
and  cameramen  adding  to  the  pressure  of 
the  first  day  of  shooting  Jean  had  ever  had 
in  her  life.  But  she  was  amazing.  In  be- 
tween shots  she  came  off  the  set  and  talked 
to  the  newsmen  and  gave  them  her  abso- 
lute attention.  When  they  wanted  a shot 
of  her  thrusting  her  sword,  she  answered, 
‘It’s  not  typical.  Joan  doesn’t  fight,  you 
know.’  She  was  thinking.  And  she  was  in 
absolute  control  of  the  situation.” 

Jean  has  another  memory.  “The  first 
scene  was  the  courtroom  scene  with  the 
Dauphin.  It  was  the  first  time  I’d  ever  seen 
a movie  set  in  action  and  it  was  terrifying. 
The  lights  didn’t  bother  me  so  much,  but 
those  cameras!  They  looked  like  big  can- 
nons, aimed  right  at  me. 

“And  the  press.  It  seemed  as  if  they  all 
came  at  once.  I barely  remember  what  I 
said  to  them.  But  finally  I said,  ‘I  have  to 
go,’  and  ran  away.  I just  couldn’t  take  it.” 

Bob  Willoughby  confirms  both  accounts. 
“One  of  the  actors,  Patrick  Barr,  took  her 
by  the  hand  and  led  her  over  to  the  press. 
She  sat  down  in  a chair  and  I was  sur- 
prised at  how  calm  and  assured  she 
seemed.  Then  I happened  to  walk  around 
behind  her.  Calm,  my  foot.  She  had  one 
hand  in  back  of  her  and  was  hanging  onto 
Patrick’s  hand  for  dear  life!” 

It  might  be  said  that  Jean  Seberg  led  a 
double  life  during  the  production.  She 
was  the  girl  who  bumped  into  Sir  John 
Gielgud  in  Otto  Preminger’s  office  soon 
after  she  arrived  in  London  and  found 
herself  momentarily  speechless.  What 
should  she  say?  What  should  she  call  him? 
Mr.  Gielgud,  Sir  John,  John?  Finally  she 
settled  for,  “How  do  you  do,  Sir  John  Giel- 
gud,” and  retreated  into  the  nearest  corner. 

She  was  also  the  girl  of  whom  Gielgud 
said,  “She  has  beautiful  manners  and  she’s 
very  modest.  But  she  isn’t  too  deferential. 
She  doesn’t  appear  to  be  afraid,  and  that 
makes  her  much  easier  to  talk  to.  She’s 
interested  in  a great  many  things  and  she 
doesn’t  talk  about  herself,  which  is  nice.  I 
like  her  for  that.  Then,  too,  I like  her  for 
the  fact  that  she  doesn’t  try  and  pick  any- 
one’s brains.  She  watches  and  listens.” 

Each  time  Sir  John  did  a scene,  Jean 
was  on  the  sidelines,  watching  and  listen- 
ing. He  brought  her  candy  bars  and  asked 
her  about  Elvis  Presley  and  taught  her  to 
work  English  crossword  puzzles.  He  asked 
her  to  his  home  for  dinner  one  evening  so 
that  she  could  meet  Dame  Peggy  Ashcroft, 
another  English  theatre  great. 

Everyone  went  out  of  their  way  to  make 
her  feel  at  ease.  Another  evening,  produc- 
tion designer  Roger  Furse  invited  Jean 
and  Preminger  to  his  home  to  dine  with 
Sir  Laurence  and  Lady  Olivier.  Even  be- 
fore they  were  introduced,  Sir  Laurence 
spoke  to  Jean.  “I  don’t  need  to  ask  you  how 
it’s  going,”  he  smiled.  “I’ve  asked  everyone 
else  and  they  say  it’s  just  wonderful.” 

They  all  knew  what  she  was  going 
through.  “She’s  a gifted  little  actress,”  said 
Richard  Todd  on  the  set  one  day.  “But 
she’s  under  a tremendous  strain.  It’s  not 
easy  to  jump  into  one  of  the  all-time 
classic  roles.” 

The  kidding  on  the  set  helped.  Todd 
told  her  about  the  union  that  the  “young- 
sters” had  formed.  Finlay  Currie  was 
president,  since  at  seventy-nine  he  was 
the  “youngest.”  “We  always  work  accord- 
ing to  union  rules,”  explained  Richard. 
“Anyone  who  does  a scene  in  one  take  is 
dunned  out  of  the  union.  Anyone  who 
comes  in  knowing  his  lines  gets  a black 
mark.” 

It  was  doubtful  that  she  was  eligible  for 
membership.  In  the  first  place,  she  was  too 
young.  And  in  the  second  place,  she  knew 


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all  of  her  lines,  letter  perfect,  each  day. 

Then  there  was  the  day  the  picture’s 
scripter,  Grahame  Greene,  visited  the  set. 
Jean  pulled  up  a chair  to  listen  to  a dis- 
cussion between  Greene  and  Felix  Aylmer. 
“One  of  the  things  that  comes  out  in  the 
records  is  that  Joan  was  a very  attractive 
girl,”  Greene  was  saying. 

Aylmer  shot  Jean  a fond  glance.  “Obvi- 
ously a case  of  miscasting,”  he  grinned. 

The  jokes  did  help,  but  there  was  still 
the  strain.  Jean  was  up  at  five-thirty  each 
morning.  The  hotel  packed  a lunch  basket 
for  her  and  filled  a thermos  with  coffee.  At 
six-thirty,  she  climbed  into  the  back  seat 
of  the  studio  car  and  stretched  out.  The 
driyer  covered  her  with  a blanket  and 
she’d  sleep  until  they  reached  the  studio 
an  hour  later.  She  was  on  the  set  at  eight- 
thirty.  Nights  she’d  return  to  the  hotel, 
sometimes  as  late  as  eight  p.m.,  a tired  fig- 
ure, wearing  slacks,  a duffle  coat  and  a 
corduroy  cap,  carrying  her  empty  lunch 
basket  and  thermos.  The  manager  was 
there  to  greet  her,  “Did  our  movie  star 
work  hard  today?”  The  elevator  boy: 
‘How  do  you  feel?”  And  the  maid  who 
opened  the  door  to  her  suite:  “You  look 
tired,  dear.” 

She’d  head  for  her  desk  and  find  her 
mail.  Her  family  wrote  three  times  a week. 
Every  two  weeks  she  called  home  and 
sent  clippings.  Grandma  was  the  keeper  of 
the  scrapbooks,  was  starting  on  the  sev- 
enth volume.  Preminger  had  given  her  a 
record  player  and  she’d  turn  it  on  first 
thing.  He’d  taken  her  to  some  small  art 
shops  and  she’d  bought  a Picasso  print, 
Child  with  Dove.”  He’d  had  it  framed  for 
her  and  some  nights  she’d  come  in  and 
play  soft  music  and  sit  and  look  at  the  pic- 
ture. “The  expression  on  the  child’s  face  is 
so  peaceful,”  she  says.  “Just  looking  at  it 
makes  me  feel  peaceful,  too.” 

Tired?  She  was  beat.  “The  first  three 
weeks  I had  a terrible  time,”  she  says.  “I’d 
get  so  tense  and  the  tension  would  go  to 
my  neck  and  my  neck  would  get  stiff.  And 
I couldn’t  seem  to  breathe  except  in  gasps. 

“I  cut  out  social  life  completely  when 
we  started  filming.  I was  usually  in  bed  at 
nine.  It  wasn’t  a sacrifice.  I was  so  ex- 
hausted I couldn’t  go  out.  I guess  every 
scene  was  difficult  for  me  because  I was 
nervous.  But  the  trial  scenes,  especially. 
They  were  so  depressing.  I couldn’t  shake 
off  the  mood.  It  wasn’t  as  if  I’d  done  a hard 
day’s  work  and  could  forget  it.  I just 
couldn’t  shake  it  off—” 

There  were  scenes  that  went  well  on  the 
first  try.  But  the  others  were  the  ones  that 
haunted  her.  Off  the  set,  Otto  Preminger 
was  a friend,  someone  she  could  confide  in. 
On  the  set,  he  was  the  perfectionist.  “You 
were  as  cold  as  a cucumber.  The  whole 


scene  stank.  There  was  no  freshness,  noth- 
ing. It  was  the  most  mechanical  reading  of 
lines  I’ve  ever  heard.  You  aren’t  thinking. 
You  aren’t  thinking.  You  aren’t  thinking 
the  part — ” 

A publicist  who  was  late  in  starting  to 
work  on  the  picture  had  heard  stories  from 
the  set.  “When  I met  Jean,”  she  says,  “one 
of  the  first  things  I told  her  was  my  reac- 
tion to  Mr.  Preminger.  ‘Why,  he’s  very  civ- 
ilized,’ I said. 

“I  guess  I sounded  surprised,  because 
right  away  Jean  began  to  talk,  to  convince 
me  that  the  methods  he  used  on  the  set 
were  all  in  a good  cause.  She’s  an  adult 
child.  She  understands  what  it’s  all  about. 
Even  when  he  made  her  cry  she  bore  him 
no  malice  because  it  was  what  was  need- 
ed.” 

In  addition  to  everything  else,  there  was 
the  fire  accident.  The  day  Saint  Joan  was 
to  be  burned  at  the  stake  a press  call  was 
sent  out.  There  were  to  be  twelve  hundred 
extras,  the  largest  number  ever  gathered 
on  an  English  soundstage.  Jean  was  chained 
to  the  stake  from  the  neck  down.  Wood 
was  piled  beneath  her  feet  and  under  the 
wood  were  gas  jets.  She  felt  no  danger,  as 
there  had  been  two  days  of  testing  the  ar- 
rangement. They  turned  on  the  gas. 

Preminger  called  for  action.  The  fire  was 
lit.  Later  they  found  that  too  much  gas  had 
gathered  in  the  jet  directly  in  front  of 
Jean.  The  flames  roared  up  around  her. 
Her  hair  caught  fire.  She  managed  to  drop 
the  cross  she  was  holding  and  work  her 
arms  free  from  the  chains  and  cover  her 
face  with  her  hands.  The  shirt  began  to 
burn  around  her  waist.  She’d  read  about 
what  flashed  through  people’s  minds  when 
they  thought  they  were  going  to  die,  and 
she  thought,  “Am  I going  to  die  now?  I 
don’t  want  to  die.” 

The  two  executioners  were  the  only  ones 
on  the  set  who  knew  how  to  unfasten  the 
chains.  They  were  the  first  to  realize  what, 
was  happening  and  the  first  to  reach  her. 
Studio  firemen  turned  the  fire  extinguish- 
ers on  her.  An  assistant  director  jumped 
up  and  put  his  hands  in  front  of  her  face. 

Everyone  else  was  helpless.  Preminger 
was  up  on  the  camera  crane;  jumping 
down  would  have  meant  jumping  directly 
into  the  fire.  Tom  Ryan  was  on  a tower. 
Bob  Willoughby  was  on  a ladder.  He  had 
his  camera,  but  he  took  no  pictures.  The 
movie  cameraman  let  go  of  the  action 
camera.  By  itself,  the  camera  panned  over 
into  the  crowd  of  extras.  Their  expres- 
sions had  turned  from  make-believe  hor- 
ror to  real  horror.  Some  of  them  became 
sick;  others  hysterical. 

When  the  executioners  released  her, 
Jean  was  led  to  her  dressing  room.  A doc- 
tor was  called  and  dressed  the  burns  on 


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her  hands  and  knees  and  stomach.  “For 
being  so  unlucky  I guess  I was  lucky,” 
Jean  said. 

“Lucky?”  someone  echoed. 

“It  would  have  been  worse  if  I hadn’t 
been  chained,”  she  said.  “I  would  have 
fallen  directly  into  the  fire.” 

And  there  was  more  to  come.  The  next 
morning,  she  climbed  into  the  car  to  drive 
to  the  studio  with  Preminger,  Ryan  and 
Willoughby.  “The  doctor  had  told  me  to 
stay  in  bed  at  the  hotel,  but  I couldn’t.  I 
just  couldn’t  stay  there  alone.” 

They  all  tried  to  joke.  Someone  referred 
to  the  previous  day’s  “barbecue”  and  Wil- 
loughby admitted  he  was  ashamed  of  him- 
self for  not  having  been  able  to  take  pic- 
tures; it  was  very  unprofessional.  It  was  a 
cold  morning  and  there  was  ice  on  the 
road.  Halfway  to  the  studio  the  car  began 
to  skid.  The  driver  became  frightened  and 
started  to  let  go  of  the  wheel.  Preminger 
grabbed  his  arm  and  made  him  hold  on. 

The  car  spun  around,  making  two  com- 
plete turns.  Tom  Ryan  grabbed  Jean  so 
that  she  wouldn’t  be  thrown  down.  Then 
the  car  hit  a lamp  and  they  were  both 
thrown  to  the  floor.  Preminger  jumped  out 
of  the  front  seat,  came  around  and  scooped 
Jean  up.  He  had  no  remark  appropriate  for 
the  occasion. 

Other  studio  cars  came  along  and  picked 
them  up.  Willoughby  climbed  into  one  that 
promptly  had  another  crash.  He  decided  to 
go  home  and  go  to  bed.  With  burns, 
bruises,  cuts  and  a nosebleed,  Jean  went 
to  the  studio. 

That  evening,  she  went  to  watch  the 
rushes  of  the  burning  at  the  stake.  And 
the  events  of  the  past  two  days  caught  up 
with  her.  ■ “I  heard  the  fire  extinguisher,” 
she  says.  “Evidently  that  was  the  only 
thing  I heard  when  it  happened.  I went  to 
pieces.” 

She  had  a weekend  to  rest.  On  Monday 
she  was  back  on  the  set.  “I’ve  never  seen 
women  as  tough  as  American  women,”  said 
publicist  Susan  Storer.  “I  don’t  mean  a 
horrid  toughness.  I mean — well,  courage, 
for  one  thing.” 

Now  things  were  becoming  a little  less 
frightening  for  the  schoolgirl  from  Mar- 
shalltown. She  could  kid,  and  she  was  get- 
ting pretty  good  at  comebacks.  When  Otto 
Preminger  appeared  in  an  exploitation 
trailer  and  fluffed  his  lines,  Jean  remarked, 
“You  weren’t  thinking.  You  weren’t  think- 
ing the  part!” 

“Hmmm,”  said  Preminger.  “This  girl’s 
been  pretty  fresh  ever  since  she  got 
burned.  She  thinks  nothing  else  can  hap- 
pen to  her.” 

“I  don’t  know,”  grinned  Jean.  “I  guess  I 
could  fall  into  the  pond  with  my  thirty- 
five  pounds  of  armor.” 

When  the  press  visited  the  set,  she  knew 
what  to  say  to  them,  the  kind  of  material 
they  would  want.  And  she  could  start  right 
in:  “I  was  born  November  13,  1938.  I’m 
the  second  of  four  children.  I have  an  old- 
er sister  and  two  younger  brothers,  and 
my  grandmother  lives  with  us.  My  father’s 
a druggist  and  we  live  in  a big  two-story 
stucco  house. 

“I  always  had  animals  around  rather 
than  dolls  and  things  when  I was  growing 
up.  When  I was  in  the  fourth  grade,  I 
wrote  a play  for  Be-Kind-to-Animals 
week  and  won  first  prize.  The  prize  was  a 
puppy,  but  I never  collected  it.  I had  a dog 
at  the  time — he’s  still  living — and  I didn’t 
want  to  hurt  his  feelings. 

“I  wrote  several  plays  when  I was  in 
grade  school  and  directed  them  myself.  I 
took  speech  work  in  high  school  and  ap- 
peared in  plays  and  won  several  prizes.  In 
senior  high,  I played  Sabrina  in  ‘Sabrina 
Fair.’  It  was  our  big  production.  We  played 
to  a thousand  people. 

“I  did  student  government  work  and 
was  a lieutenant-governor  at  Girls’  State, 


then  went  to  Girls’  Nation  in  Washington, 
D.  C.  We  didn’t  get  much  accomplished 
though.  There  was  a lot  of  dissension  be- 
tween the  North  and  the  South! 

“I  graduated  from  high  school  last  spring 
and  my  elocution  teacher  recommended 
me  for  summer  stock  at  the  playhouse  in 
Cape  May,  New  Jersey.  I played  Claudia 
in  ‘Claudia’  and  Mrs.  Carroll  in  ‘The  Two 
Mrs.  Carrolls’  and  Madge  in  ‘Picnic.’  But 
I didn’t  look  like  Kim  Novak,  darn  it.” 

Still,  there  were  some  things  she  couldn’t 
talk  about,  things  that  worried  her.  She’d 
heard  that  when  people  became  movie 
stars  their  old  friends  were  hesitant  about 
keeping  up  the  friendships.  She  didn’t 
want  that  to  be  true.  She  found  herself 
being  careful  about  the  letters  she  wrote. 
When  she  said  in  a letter  that  she’d  had 
dinner  with  Sir  John  Gielgud,  it  sounded 
as  if  she  were  name-dropping.  She  never 
mailed  the  letter.  She’d  wait  until  she  got 
back.  Telling  them  in  person  would  be 
different. 

They’d  been  behind  her  all  the  way 
when  she  was  testing  for  “Saint  Joan.” 
They  were  more  confident  than  she  was 
that  she  was  going  to  get  the  part.  Some  of 
them  were  talented  kids,  waiting  for  their 
break.  She  happened  to  get  hers  first  and 
she  didn’t  want  it  to  make  a difference. 

And  what  about  love?  She’d  thought  she 
was  in  love  twice,  but  she  knew  she  was 
young  and  fickle  and  spoiled.  Would  an 
intelligent,  respectable  young  man  have 
too  much  pride  to  get  involved  with  an 
actress  who  loved  her  work?  She  thought 
of  actresses  who  had  happy  marriages,  and 
she  could  only  hope  that  someday  she’d 
be  as  lucky.  Then,  too,  she  thought  of  the 
letter  she’d  received  from  an  older  fan. 
“Someday,”  he’d  written,  “you  may  have 
the  fortunate  difficulty  of  deciding  whether 
to  become  a great  actress  or  a great  wom- 
an. I hope  you  decide  to  become  a great 
woman.” 

But  what  about  her  acting  future?  And 
what  would  happen  to  her  in  Hollywood? 
On  the  screen,  she  knew,  some  stars  were 
i “sold”  on  the  basis  of  glamour.  Others  on 
the  basis  of  a great  performance,  the  re- 
sult of  years  of  training.  “I  don’t  have  any 


technique  or  training  yet,”  she  found  her- 
self thinking.  “All  I have  to  ‘sell’  is  my- 
self. People  say  that  Hollywood  is  super- 
ficial. If  I lose  myself  by  being  around 
superficial  things,  I’ll  have  nothing — ” 

She  talked  to  Otto  Preminger  about  her 
fears  and  he  told  her  that  for  every  phony 
in  Hollywood,  there  are  any  number  of 
very  fine  and  very  real  people.  But  would 
she  ever  get  to  Hollywood?  Newspaper- 
men were  asking  Mr.  Preminger  about 
her  next  role,  and  he  was  saying  that  he 
had  no  immediate  plans  for  her.  The  papers 
were  wondering  out  loud  about  who  Would 
play  the  young  girl  in  his  production  of 
“Bonjour,  Tristesse.”  Deborah  Kerr  and 
David  Niven  had  been  signed  for  the  other 
leads. 

She  wanted  the  part  because  it  was  a 
great  part.  But  she  wanted  it,  too,  be- 
cause it  would  mean  that  she’d  done  a 
good  job  in  “Saint  Joan”  and  that  Mr. 
Preminger  had  confidence  in  her. 

It  was  on  a Friday  night  that  Jean  and 
some  of  the  production  people  climbed  into 
the  car  to  drive  into  London.  A few  min- 
utes later,  Otto  Preminger  came  out  of 
the  office  building  and  got  into  the  front 
seat  beside  the  driver.  As  the  car  rolled 
past  the  studio  gatehouse,  he  turned  to 
Jean.  “I’ve  given  Ed  Sullivan  permission 
to  announce  your  next  role,”  he  said. 

It  meant  she  would  play  the  part  in 
“Bonjour,  Tristesse.”  There  were  con- 
gratulations and  there  were  jokes.  “You’ve 
lost  so  much  weight,  I thought  you’d  be 
playing  Gandhi,”  somebody  said. 

As  the  car  neared  London,  the  talk  died 
out.  Preminger  glanced  back  at  Jean.  She 
was  sitting  in  her  corner,  with  the  lunch- 
box  and  thermos  on  her  lap.  It  had  been  a 
hard  day.  But,  then,  most  of  the  days  had 
been  difficult  for  her.  With  more  expe- 
rience, he  knew,  she’d  learn  to  relax — then 
things  would  be  easier  for  her. 

The  car  stopped  for  a traffic  signal  and 
the  light  from  a street  lamp  shone  through 
the  window.  It  shone  on  her  face.  The  face 
of  a future  star.  The  End 


PLAN  TO  SEE:  Jean  Seberg  in  United  Artists' 
"Saint  Joan"  and  Columbia's  "Bonjour,  Tristesse." 


The  Reluctant  Traveler 


(Continued  from  page  57) 
looked  at  each  other  in  dismay,  then  out 
the  window  at  the  bleak,  unfriendly 
countryside.  “What,”  Alan  mused,  glanc- 
ing at  the  official  speculatively,  “would 
Errol  Flynn  do  now,  I wonder?” 

But  it  was  not  really  a laughing  matter. 
Not  for  Alan.  This  reluctant  traveler,  on 
his  way  to  Greece  to  make  “Boy  on  a 
Dolphin”  with  Sophia  Loren  and  Clifton 
Webb,  might  well  have  asked  himself, 
“What  in  the  world  are  Sue  and  I doing 
here?” 

Faraway  places  hold  no  attraction  for 
Alan  Ladd.  Adventure  is  his  meat  pro- 
fessionally, on  the  screen;  but  off  it  there 
is  adventure  aplenty  for  him  in  just  fol- 
lowing the  sun  from  the  studio  at  the 
end  of  a day  to  the  Ladd  home  in  Palm 
Springs.  An  exciting  script,  a strong  role, 
an  excellent  cast — they  are  alluring 
enough  to  get  him  moving,  to  take  him 
far  from  California  and  into  strange 
climes.  But  even  they  would  not  be 
enough  if  Sue  weren’t  able  to  be  with 
him,  if  he  couldn’t  take  along  the  heart- 
beat of  his  home  and  family. 

“I’m  not  too  adaptable  that  way,”  Alan 
admits.  “Once  my  roots  are  planted,  I 
don’t  want  to  move.” 

Sue,  too.  “Greece?”  she  had  said  un- 
certainly, when  20th  Century-Fox:  an- 
nounced that  the  whole  picture  would  be 


shot  abroad.  That  meant  a long  stay. 

“Greece!”  Alan  had  replied,  and  had 
begun  getting  homesick  immediately.  “I 
always  want  to  come  home  before  we 
even  start,”  he  admits.  “I  just  don’t  like 
to  go  anywhere  I’ve  never  been  before.” 

Nor  had  it  helped,  this  trip,  to  know  that 
they  would  be  gone  three  and  a half 
months — during  school  months,  when  the 
family  couldn’t  go  along.  That  they  would 
be  on  location  in  the  Aegean  Sea  off  a 
rocky  little  island  called  Hydra,  on  which 
there  were  no  housing  facilities  available. 
That  they  would  be  living  aboard  a 112- 
foot  yacht  rented  for  them  by  the  studio. 
For  one  thing,  Sue  has  a sad  way  of  get- 
ting seasick  on  boats. 

And  now,  as  they  sat  in  the  stalled  train 
for  four  long  hours  while  the  Yugoslavian 
officials  debated  whether  it  was  really 
necessary  to  put  them  off,  even  their 
temporary  yacht  home  seemed  hopelessly 
far  away.  At  last  a friendly  Greek  fellow 
passenger  managed  to  impress  the  Yugo- 
slavs with  the  fact  that  Alan  Ladd  is  a 
famous  American  cinema  star.  That  taking 
him  off  the  train  would  be  a mistake.  “It 
would  create  quite  an  international  in- 
cident,” the  passenger  pointed  out.  That 
was  enough,  and  the  train  finally  rolled 
across  the  border  and  on  to  Athens. 

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so  different!”  Sue  recalls.  “They  are  a 
happy  people,  and  they  knew  Alan.  They 
met  us  at  the  train  with  Greek  dictionaries 
and  all  sorts  of  gifts.  The  crowd  prac- 
tically carried  us  to  our  car.” 

Their  floating  home  was  called  “The 
Daphne,”  a former  patrol  boat,  and  was 
anchored  off  Hydra,  which  is  a quaint 
island  community  built  on  rock,  with 
cobblestoned  streets  and  houses  stacked 
in  pastel -colored  tiers,  one  straight  up 
above  the  other.  It  is  four  hours  by  boat 
from  Athens,  completely  isolated,  with  no 
telephones. 

Sue  was  to  discover  that  she  was  a 
better  sailor  than  she  had  suspected.  “For 
some  reason  she  couldn’t  take  the  little 
motion  of  a big  boat,”  Alan  explains.  But 
in  a rough  sea  there  was  nothing  little 
about  the  way  the  “Daphne”  moved. 
“When  we  were  in  heavy  water  this  boat 
would  rock  and  roll,  furniture  would 
dance  around  and  tables  would  go  smash- 
ing from  one  side  to  the  other — yet  it 
didn’t  bother  Sue  at  all.”  As  for  Alan,  he 
could  even  do  his  calisthenics  aboard  her. 
“I’d  go  out  in  front  of  the  masthead  and 
do  handstands,  with  the  boat  jumping 
under  me  like  a bucking  bronco.” 

An  aquatic  home  has  its  novelties.  Alan, 
a former  free-style  swimming  and  diving 
champion,  could  dive  the  twenty  feet  over 
the  side  in  the  morning  and  swim  to  work; 
the  camera  barge  was  usually  about  200 
yards  away.  Alan  and  Sue  had  a charm- 
ing suite,  including  a big  bedroom  with 
full-sized  bed,  a den  and  a gray  marble 
bathroom.  Above  that  there  was  a dining 
room,  card  room  and  galley.  Below  deck 
were  six  double-bunk  rooms  and  an  extra 
bedroom  for  any  guests  who  might  drop 
in. 

“Sue  makes  any  room  our  home,”  Alan 
says.  She  put  flowers  and  magazines 
around,  they  tacked  up  pictures  of  the 
children,  and  one  evening  Alan,  too,  con- 
tributed to  the  decor.  “About  half  the 
company  went  to  a benefit  art  exhibit  on 
the  island.  We  climbed  400  steps  to  get 
there,  and  when  we  got  to  the  top  the  fuse 
blew.  No  lights.  Everybody  was  running 
around  with  candles  trying  to  see  the  ex- 
hibit.” But  it  was  a benefit,  so  Alan  bought 
a picture  by  candlelight. 

Social  activities  were,  of  necessity, 
limited.  There  was  no  theatre,  no  res- 
taurant. “We  would  go  from  one  boat  to 
another  for  dinner,  for  a change.”  The 
boats  included  a summer  cruiser  used  as 
a floating  hotel  for  most  of  the  company, 
and  the  “S.  S.  Neraida,”  formerly  owned 
by  Count  Ciano,  Mussolini’s  son-in-law, 
on  which  Clifton  Webb  and  his  mother 
lived.  Once  they  went  up  to  the  monastery 
at  the  top  of  the  hill.  “The  car  was  about 
forty  years  old,  and  the  driver  kept  turn- 
ing the  gas  off  and  on  to  save  gasoline.” 

One  gala  evening  Alan  and  Sue  enter- 
tained with  a musical  clambake  at  the 
local  tavern.  “Alan  collected  some  musi- 
cians who  played  the  bazooki,  an  instru- 
ment like  a mandolin,”  Sue  relates.  “We 
walked  down  the  cobblestoned  street,  and 
by  the  time  we  got  to  the  tavern  we’d 
picked  up  fourteen  people  from  the  com- 
pany.” They  bought  wine  for  the  whole 
party,  had  a festive  evening,  and  the  tab 
was  only  $1.27.  “Real  sports,”  says  Sue. 

Only  one  man  spoke  English  in  their 
international  crew  of  nine,  which  included 
Italians,  Greeks  and  a Chinese  cook  named 
Mike.  Mike  had  been  lost  at  sea  off  the 
coast  of  Greece  forty  years  before.  He’d 
married  a Greek  woman  “and  he  speaks 
nothing  well  now — not  even  Chinese.” 

But  Mike  could  make  himself  under- 
stood when  anyone  invaded  his  domain, 
the  galley.  One  day  Alan  decided  he 
wanted  to  make  a salad.  He  chipped  up 
tomatoes,  onions,  garlic,  lettuce.  “Just  the 
usual  salad,  but  I wanted  to  season  it  the 


way  I like  it.”  Mike  stood  watching  over 
Alan’s  shoulder  while  he  threw  in  the 
spices.  Tension  was  obviously  mounting. 
Suddenly,  without  a word,  Mike  wheeled 
away. 

“What’s  the  matter  with  Mike?”  Alan 
asked,  adding  more  garlic. 

“He’s  upset,”  the  crew  member  who 
could  speak  English  explained. 

Mike  was  so  upset  that  he  was  hanging 
over  the  side  of  the  boat,  violently  ill. 
In  the  excitement  his  false  teeth  fell  into 
the  water  and  Alan,  feeling  responsible, 
gave  him  the  money  to  replace  them.  As 
he  adds,  “That  was  the  most  expensive 
salad  I’ve  ever  made.” 

Mike’s  idea  of  a perfect  dinner  was 
fried  mashed  potatoes  for  an  appetizer, 
then  soup,  meat  and  potatoes.  There  were 
no  kitchen  appliances,  no  toaster  or 
broiler  or  even  an  oven  aboard.  They 
made  toast  by  frying  it  in  a pan.  When 
Alan  and  Sue  got  too  hungry  for  Ameri- 
can food  they’d  order  by  radio  from  the 
American  Air  Force  base  in  Athens.  “They 
would  send  us  chicken  and  steaks.  And 
when  we  went  to  Athens  we’d  stop  at  the 
PX  at  the  base  and  get  hamburgers, 
Cokes,  Tabasco  sauce,  relishes— all  those 
things  you  miss,”  says  Sue.  Out  of  ex- 
perience, Alan  and  Sue  had  taken  along 


For  A/an  and  Sue,  the  real  fun  is  staying 
home  and  working  on  family  needs  together 


some  portables  like  pancake  mix,  which 
proved  a real  luxury. 

Occasionally  Alan  and  Sue  would  go 
quietly  into  the  galley  late  at  night,  when 
Mike  was  asleep,  and  prepare  Alan’s  in- 
formal snacks.  “Alan  likes  to  eat  late,  and 
he’s  used  to  getting  it  himself — or  me 
getting  it,”  Sue  says.  “He  won’t  ask  any- 
body else.  I think  that’s  one  reason  he 
doesn’t  like  to  travel.  He  likes  to  be 
home— where  he  can  raid  the  ice  box.” 

But  take  Alan’s  word  for  it,  this  location 
trip  was  tougher  on  Sue.  “No  telephone. 
Sue  went  out  of  her  mind,”  he  grins. 

“Alan’s  the  worrier,”  Sue  retorts. 
“When  we  were  where  they  had  phones, 
if  I’d  called  home  every  time  Alan  said, 
‘Don’t  you  think  you  ought  to  talk  to  the 
kids?’  we’d  still  be  over  there,  working  to 
pay  off  the  phone  company!” 

Actually,  that  was  the  tough  one — being 
separated  from  their  family.  Otherwise, 
as  Alan  says,  “We’ve  traveled  enough  so 
that  we  can  adjust  to  about  anything.  I 
don’t  want  to  go,  but  nothing  really 
bothers  me  after  I get  there.  Sue  and  I’ve 
bunked  in  a trailer  on  movie  locations. 
The  two  of  us  used  to  sleep  in  an  upper 
berth  on  hospital  tours.” 

As  in  some  measure  a substitute  for  the 
family,  Alan  and  Sue  would  talk  to  little 


Piero  Giagnoni,  nine-year-old  Italian  actor 
in  “Boy  on  a Dolphin.”  They  would  talk 
about  America,  about  the  kids,  about 
baseball.  “We  missed  David  so,”  Alan 
says.  “And  Piero  was  a doll.  Big  brown 
eyes,  sensitive  face,  such  a smart  kid.  If 
he  needed  it,  I’d  step  on  Piero,  just  as  I’d 
step  on  David.  I taught  him  English,  and 
he  learned  as  rapidly  as  anybody  I’ve 
ever  known.  He  really  wanted  to  learn.” 

One  day  they  had  Piero  over  for  lunch, 
and  Sue  made  pancakes  for  him.  Another 
night  when  the  company  worked  late 
“we  put  Piero  to  bed  on  our  boat,”  Sue 
relates.  “And  I made  him  say  his  prayers, 
not  a word  of  which  I understood.”  On  a 
night  like  this,  thinking  of  their  own  nine- 
year-old  at  home,  AJan  and  Sue  were 
about  ready  to  give  up  the  ship. 

It  was  hard  not  being  together  with 
the  family  on  Thanksgiving,  for  instance. 
Alan  and  Sue  sat  in  a hotel  room  in 
Athens,  looking  at  each  other  over  an 
untouched  turkey  and  a bowl  of  fresh 
fruit.  Saying  nothing,  lest  they  say  too 
much.  They  called  home,  “and  when  I 
heard  the  kids’  voices  I started  to  cry,” 
Sue  says.  When  she  cried,  she  triggered 
them  all  off.  Carol  Lee  put  David  on  the 
phone,  and  when  Alan  heard  his  gravel 
sniffle  he  choked  up  and  handed  the  phone 
back  to  Sue.  Expensive  silence,  with  no- 
body saying  a word. 

Missing  chapters  in  the  family  scrap- 
book, important  family  firsts,  that  can 
never  be  relived.  Such  as  not  being  with 
David  when  he  saw  his  first  picture, 
Jaguar  Productions’  “The  Big  Land,”  in  a 
Warners  projection  room.  “I  don’t  think 
I was  very  good,”  he  wrote.  “I  rode  the 
horse  all  right.  That  part  was  okay.  But 
I don’t  think  the  rest  of  it’s  good.” 

Riding  the  horse  had  been  a big  victory 
for  David.  He  was  supposed  to  ride  like 
the  wind,  and  he  had  felt  hurt  when  they 
talked  of  getting  a double  for  him.  Then 
he  was  plain  humiliated  when  he  found 
out  the  double  would  be  a girl. 

“Daddy,  I can  do  it.  Please  let  me,”  he’d 
begged. 

“David,  I can’t  take  the  chance.  You 
might  get  hurt — ” 

“No,  I wouldn’t.  I’ll  show  you,”  he  said. 
With  which  David  had  immediately  taken 
off  across  the  pasture,  riding  like  the  very 
wind.  He  had  won  his  point.  And  now  he 
thought  the  riding  was  “okay.” 

Another  family  first:  Carol  Lee  had 
sent  her  parents  some  new  photographs  of 
her  thirteen-year-old  sister,  Lonnie,  and 
the  20th  representative  in  Greece  had 
flipped,  saying,  “Get  a set  of  these  out  to 
the  studio  in  Hollywood.  They’re  looking 
for  kids  like  her.”  When  Carol  Lee  took 
Lonnie  out  to  be  interviewed,  the  studio 
wanted  to  sign  both  of  them.  In  no  time 
they  were  both  studying  drama  with  Ben 
Bard,  who’d  coached  their  dad  many  years 
before. 

An  active  family,  these  Ladds,  with 
events  happening  fast.  Too  fast  when 
you’re  thousands  of  miles  apart.  But  Alan 
and  Sue  have  never  believed  in  marital 
separations,  and  as  long  as  the  children 
are  adequately  provided  for,  Alan  wants 
Sue  with  him. 

“Carol  Lee  was  with  the  children.  She’s 
even  more  strict  thaa  her  mother,”  Alan 
says.  “She’s  more  like  I am.  Laddie  was 
with  them,  too,  and  Johnny  Betz,  who’s 
like  my  own  brother,  always  stays  at  the 
house  when  we’re  away.  If  anything  ever 
happened  to  those  kids  Johnny  would  kill 
nine  people.  Friends  of  ours  like  the 
Bendixes,  the  Demarests  and  the  Eddie 
O’Briens  all  had  them  over  for  dinner. 
And  we  kept  in  constant  touch — ” 

They  heard  from  Carol  Lee  almost 
every  day,  and  all  the  children  wrote 
fairly  often.  Sue  would  write  a “family 
letter”  every  day  and  a personal  letter 


to  each  of  them  twice  a week.  Report 
cards  were  sent  over  faithfully  and  care- 
fully scrutinized  out  there  in  the  boat  in 
the  Aegean  Sea.  “If  their  grades  weren’t 
good  enough,  we’d  clamp  down.  Cancel 
all  leaves — ” 

Once  a week  Alan  and  Sue  made  the 
four-hour  boat  trip  to  Athens  and  called 
home.  Confused  phone  calls,  usually, 
fading  out  at  about  every  third  word,  with 
the  children  talking  in  their  sleep.  The 
telephone  exchange  in  Athens  did  not 
open  until  three  p.m.  With  the  ten  hours 
difference  in  time,  “we’d  just  barely  hear 
voices  really — sleepy  voices.  It  was  especi- 
ally hard  to  wake  Lonnie  in  the  small 
hours  of  the  morning,”  her  mother  recalls. 

They’d  usually  call  at  six  p.m.,  Athens 
time.  As  Alan  says,  “We  figured  that  about 
four  in  the  morning  was  the  best  time  to 
catch  them  all.  David  gets  up  and  leaves 
for  school  around  7:30.  Laddie  would  be 
at  his  fraternity  house  in  the  afternoons. 
Lonnie  and  Carol  Lee  would  be  in  and 
out.  At  noon,  nobody’s  there  at  all.  And 
it’s  a bad  gamble  at  five  in  the  afternoon 
or  at  eight  in  the  evening.  But  if  we  called 
at  four  a.m.  we  knew  darn  well  they’d  all 
be  there.” 

“Go  wake  up  everybody,”  Sue  would 
say.  And  finally,  “Get  Lonnie  on  the 
phone.”  Silence,  then,  “We’re  trying, 
Mommy,”  Carol  Lee  would  say.  “She’s 
coming — I think.” 

Sometimes  there  would  be  a small 
crisis  to  be  solved,  like  the  time  their 
walk-in  deep  freeze  had  gone  off  while 
the  kids  were  at  the  house  in  Palm 
Springs.  Three  hundred  chickens  in  stor- 
age from  the  ranch  had  rotted  “and  melted 
into  the  wood.”  They  were  using  gas 
masks  and  scrubbing  with  lye,  but  this 
wasn’t  working.  The  help  was  threatening 
to  quit,  for  their  quarters  were  right  over 
the  basement. 

“They’re  fumigating,”  said  Carol  Lee. 
But  the  deep  freeze  might  have  to  come 
out. 

“How?”  her  dad  said  anxiously.  “We 
had  to  knock  down  the  basement  wall  to 
put  it  in.” 

“That’s  how  it  has  to  come  out,”  she 
said. 

“Oh,  no!”  Alan  gasped,  thousands  of 
miles  away.  “Don’t  do  that!  Think  of 
something  else!” 

Six  days  of  waiting  brought  an  air- 
mail letter  to  explain  how  it  was 
straightened  out,  but  by  then  another 
small  crisis  had  occurred.  “My  brother 
Laddie’s  car  seat  had  caught  fire  on  the 
Hollywood  Freeway,”  Carol  Lee  recalls. 
Her  brother  and  a frat  friend  were  driving 
along  the  freeway  in  his  convertible,  when 
a passing  motorist  flipped  a cigarette  into 
the  back  seat.  It  burst  into  flame,  and 
they’d  had  to  pull  off  the  freeway  and  put 
bushels  of  dirt  on  it — 

Half  a world  apart,  and  there  were  im- 
portant little  personal  decisions  to  be 
made,  too. 

Like  Lonnie,  belle  of  the  ninth  grade, 
explaining  to  a good-looking  high-school 
junior  that  she  still  can’t  go  out  alone  in 
the  car  with  him.  Yes,  she  knows  he  takes 
out  older  girls  who  can.  “But  that’s  one  of 
the  few  things  my  mother  has  asked  me 
not  to  do.  And  I can’t  do  it — ” 

And  there  was  the  matter  of  David 
being  all  fired  up  about  taking  drumming 
lessons.  “You’ll  have  to  ask  Dad  next  time 
he  calls,”  Carol  Lee  told  him.  When  their 
parents  called  that  week,  she  alerted  them. 

“David,  when  I was  a boy  I wanted  to 
play  the  clarinet,”  Alan  told  him.  “But  I 
couldn’t  afford  it.  I’ve  always  wanted  to 
play  one.  If  you  want  to  study  clarinet, 
now,  I’ll  see  that  you  get  one — ” 

David,  who  worships  his  dad,  took  up 
the  offer.  He  was  really  dedicated  to  doing 
AJan  proud  on  the  clarinet.  As  Carol  Lee 


wrote,  “David’s  teacher  says  he’s  never 
seen  a kid  learn  so  much  so  soon.”  David 
was  determined  to  learn  to  play  “Onward, 
Christian  Soldiers”  for  his  dad  and  “Sweet 
Sue”  for  his  mother  by  the  time  they 
came  home.  But  as  that  day  neared  it 
was  all  too  apparent  that  “Onward, 
Christian  Soldiers”  would  be  about  all  he 
could  manage. 

For  Sue  and  Alan,  remembering  the 
Yugoslav  incident,  it  was  almost  as  tough 
getting  home  as  it  had  been  getting  over 
there.  And  their  new  Jaguar  Production, 
“The  Deep  Six,”  was  scheduled  to  roll— 
or  else. 

The  sun  shines  brightly  over  the  Ae- 
gean, but  all  around  it  there  were  dark 
clouds  of  political  crisis.  Cyprus  was  one 
hour  away.  Four  hours  away,  the  Suez 
Canal  had  been  seized  and  Egypt  bombed. 
Travel  was  tight.  Americans  and  Britons 
were  evacuating  the  Middle  East.  Boats 
and  planes  and  trains  were  jammed  and 
it  was  almost  impossible  to  get  reserva- 
tions. The  final  scene  for  “Boy  on  a Dol- 
phin” rolled  to  an  end  only  just  in  time 
for  Alan  and  Sue  to  keep  their  reserva- 
tions aboard  the  Mauretania. 

For  once  they  made  a boat — but  the 
boat  didn’t  make  them.  At  Le  Havre  there 
was  a big  storm  and  the  liner  couldn’t  get 
into  the  harbor.  For  seven  hours  Alan  and 
Sue  sat  in  the  boat  station  waiting. 

Out  in  the  Atlantic,  fog  shrouded  them 
in.  Alan  went  up  on  the  bridge  and  talked 
to  the  navigators,  passing  the  time.  “Why 
don’t  you  move  this  thing?”  he  said,  look- 
ing out  at  the  blanket  of  pure  fog.  “You 
do  want  to  get  home,  don’t  you?”  they 
said.  Then  they  told  him.  A freighter  had 
just  missed  them  by  a coat  of  paint,  right 
where  the  Andrea  Doria  went  down — 

New  York  and,  true  to  pattern,  pande- 
monium. They  were  twenty-four  hours 
late  and  all  train  and  plane  reservations 
were  gone.  There  was  a train  at  six  they 
might  make  if  they  could  be  whisked 
through  customs.  It  was  four-thirty  then. 
They  were  whisked — leaving  a whole 
army  of  bags  on  the  other  side  of  the 
counter. 

“Don’t  worry,  Mrs.  Ladd.  It  will  catch 
up  with  you  in  Chicago,”  the  porter  said. 

A rush  to  Pennsylvania  Station,  to  make 
the  train  just  in  the  nick  of  time.  Then, 
a feeling  of  relief  as  they  settled  down 
for  the  long  ride.  As  the  speeding  train 
hurtled  through  the  plains  and  mountains, 
their  spirits  soared.  The  long  journey 
would  soon  be  at  an  end. 

At  last,  they  were  home.  The  house  was 
shining  and  waiting.  Every  window  care- 
fully washed,  every  floor  lovingly  waxed, 
by  their  family’s  own  hot  little  hands. 
Wonderfully,  the  basement  wall  was  still 
there.  The  deep  freeze  was  purring  away, 
just  as  though  it  hadn’t  almost  been  an 
international  incident.  New  teen-aged 
faces,  boy  friends  of  Lonnie’s,  were  flood- 
ing the  house.  And  a very  proud  David 
brought  out  a shiny  clarinet  and  played 
“Onward,  Christian  Soldiers”  straight 
through,  not  more  than  a little  off-key. 

The  phone  rings.  A well-known  pro- 
ducer has  been  holding  a great  script  for 
Alan.  Great  part.  Great  director.  Great 
budget.  In  short,  great. 

“Africa?”  repeats  Sue  weakly. 

Four  pairs  of  eyes  turn  as  one.  “Africa!” 

“Forget  it,”  says  Alan  into  the  phone, 
in  a tone  that  means  “Forget  it.”  Alan  and 
Sue  are  home.  Home  with  the  heartwarm- 
ing memory  of  all  those  friendly  faraway 
faces.  But  home.  God  and  the  future  will- 
ing, this  is  just  where  they  will  remain. 

But  the  phone  keeps  on  chattering.  “Af- 
rica, huh?”  says  Alan.  “Tell  me  some 
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piggyback  and  then,  after  the  last  of  the 
candy  had  disappeared,  sang  to  th?m  in  a 
quavering  tenor. 

This  was  a strangely  different  Brando 
than  anybody  had  seen  before.  Happy 
and  relaxed,  there  was  a kind  of  tender- 
ness about  him  that  made  the  bongo-play- 
ing, T-shirt,  motorcycle-riding  days  seem 
as  remote  from  his  new  personality  as  the 
tiny  orphanage  was  from  Hollywood. 

Perhaps  it  is  because  for  the  first  time 
in  a long  time  Marlon  finds  himself  in  an 
environment  where  he  can  be  himself,  and 
be  accepted.  Marlon  makes  it  clear  that 
he  likes  and  respects  the  Japanese  people 
— and  they,  in  turn,  like  and  respect  him. 

Some  of  the  stories  coming  back  from 
Japan  are  tender  and  moving.  M-G-M 
called  a party  for  the  Japanese  press,  and 
Marlon,  who  used  to  feel  so  uncomfortable 
and  unacceptable  that  he  felt  he  had  to 
prove  he  didn’t  care  at  all  by  being  rebel- 
lious and  offensive,  was  content  to  sit 
quietly  in  a corner  the  entire  evening. 
“He’s  even  shyer  than  Japanese,”  said  one 
of  the  Japanese  newspapermen  in  wonder, 
and  they  liked  him  for  it. 

He’s  a little  bit  in  wonder  about  Asians 
too.  “They  stand  at  a distance  . . . they 
don’t  bother  you,”  he  says,  almost  in  awe. 
“I  went  into  a Hong  Kong  store  to  buy 
something,  and  a lot  of  people  started 
peering  through  the  window.  By  the  time 
I came  out  there  was  a big  crowd,  but  no 
one  pushed  at  me,  or  asked  for  auto- 
graphs. They  quietly  parted  and  made  a 
path  for  me  to  walk  through.” 

There  are  heart-warming  episodes.  But 
there  are  others  too,  both  confusing  and 
disturbing.  There  is  the  report  that  Mar- 
lon has  lost  his  fervor  for  acting,  that  he 
has  turned  writer,  he’s  hard  at  work  on, 
and  has  almost  completed,  the  psycho- 
logical Western  he’s  been  writing  called 
“Burst  of  Vermilion,”  which  he  intends  to 
produce  and  direct,  as  well  as  act  in,  for 
his  own  Pennebaker  Productions.  And 
then  there  were  other  reports.  That  Mar- 
lon has  become  interested  in  Buddhism, 
Marlon  has  re-discovered  religion.  Re- 
cently, newspapers  carried  a story  that 
Marlon  was  going  to  give  up  acting.  An- 
other alluded  that  he  wanted  to  go  into 
the  ministry. 

And  there,  far  away  from  where  the 
gentleman  in  question  can  answer  these 
reports  himself,  he’s  stirred  up  a tempest 
of  claims  and  counterclaims.  His  fans 
worry.  “Doesn’t  he  care  about  movies 
any  more?  Why  has  he  been  away  so 
long?”  “I  know  he  said  he  wanted  to  do 
‘Teahouse  of  the  August  Moon’  ” wrote  one 
fan,  “to  promote  a better  understanding 
— but  now  he’s  doing  ‘Sayonara’  abroad 
too,  and  there’s  talk  he’ll  make  still  an- 
other picture  in  Japan.  That’s  being  away 
from  home  too  long!  People  forget.  As 
it  is,  even  now  Marlon’s  appeal  seems  to  be 
fading.  He  isn’t  on  the  popularity  polls 
anymore  (he  used  to  be  close  to  the  top) 
and  the  magazines  don’t  write  about  him 
anywhere  near  as  often  as  they  used  to. 
What’s  happened  to  the  guy?  Where  is 
the  old  Marlon  Brando  of  ‘Waterfront’?” 

Frankly,  these  questions  worried  many 
people,  for  despite  the  fact  that  he’s 
achieved  stardom  and  almost  achieved 
marriage,  Marlon’s  never  managed  to  find 
any  real  joy  or  happiness  or  contentment. 

When  he  was  in  his  early  twenties,  he 
tried  his  luck  on  the  Broadway  stage — 
where  actors  have  been  known  to  starve 
for  years  between  odd  jobs  and  walk-on 
parts  before  they  got  a big  break — yet  Mar- 
lon made  stardom  with  his  second  play, 
the  electric  “Streetcar  Named  Desire.”  To 
oldtimers,  it  seamed  like  a short  cut  to 
heaven,  but  it  le  t him  restless,  and  when 


a chance  to  make  movies  came  along,  he 
grabbed  at  it. 

But  a movie  career  gave  him  little  joy, 
either.  He  fought  with  everyone,  and 
time  and  again  threatened  to  leave  Holly- 
wood. “Movies  aren’t  an  art,”  he  shouted 
to  all  who  would  listen.  “They’re  big 
business.  And  if  an  actor  regards  it  as 
anything  else,  he’s  a dreamer.” 

Misunderstood,  almost  ostracized  by 
Hollywood  socially,  he  fought  for  roles 
that  would  give  him  a chance  to  be  an 
actor  of  variety  and  depth,  and  stories 
that  were  strong,  real  and  honest. 

The  vigor  of  his  Mark  Antony  in  “Julius 
Caesar”  surprised  the  critics,  and  when 
“The  Egyptian”  was  on  the  studio  sched- 
ule, he  shocked  the  studio — and  everyone 
else — by  walking  off  the  set.  “Who,”  he 
muttered,  “could  compete  with  50,000 
camels?”  Elia  Kazan,  and  a good  script, 
got  him  on  the  screen  in  “On  the  Water- 
front,” and  his  judgment  seemed  vindi- 
cated. He  kissed  and  made  up  with  20th 
Century-Fox,  and  made  “Desiree”  for 
them. 

And  then  he  softened,  and  that  was  the 
year  of  The  Big  Change — the  year  after 
his  mother’s  tragic  death.  He  traded  in  his 
blue  jeans,  trotted  out  a tuxedo  for  formal 
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ones,  dressed  the  way  people  expected  him 
to  and  acted  the  way  they  wanted  him  to. 
He’d  even  gotten  himself  engaged  to 
Josanne  Berenger  and  won  himself  an 
Oscar  for  “Waterfront.”  It  looked  as  though 
Marlon  had  found  fame  and  respectability 
and  love — and  that  he  liked  it. 

He  treated  his  role  in  “Guys  and  Dolls” 
lightly,  talked  about  “not  having  to  be 
perfection,  just  doing  a good  day’s  work,” 
and  started  his  own  Pennebaker  Produc- 
tions with  intentions  of  producing  a West- 
ern, “To  Tame  a Land.”  It  looked  as 
though  money  was  what  he  wanted,  and 
money  was  what  he  intended  to  get. 

And  yet,  just  a little  while  later,  he 
went  off  in  still  another  direction.  His 
thoughts  crystallized,  his  plans  emerged, 
and  he  asked  to  do  “Teahouse  of  the 
August  Moon”  “to  help  bring  East  and 
West  together,”  then  made  a trip  through 
Asia  in  preparation  for  doing  his  own 
“Tiger  on  a Kite,”  a story  for  the  United 
Nations,  before  he  started  work. 

Then,  last  summer,  he  put  his  closest 
feelings  into  words  when  he  told  a re- 
porter, “By  now  I’ve  made  enough  money 
to  live  comfortably  the  rest  of  my  life,  so 
my  main  concern  is  not  with  making 
money,”  he  said.  And  then  he  sobered, 
and  said  the  words  as  though  he  were 
taking  an  oath,  “I  would  like  to  make  a 
cultural  contribution  and  help  some  of 
the  big  social  problems  of  our  day.” 

Later,  he  told  another  reporter,  “The 
Asians  are  looking  to  us  for  signs  of 
friendship.  You  have  no  idea  of  the  harm 
an  unsympathetic  picture  can  do.”  Then 
he  added,  “Only  by  international  brother- 
hood of  man  will  the  world  survive.”  It 
was  the  kind  of  statement  that  might  have 
sounded  pedantic,  yet  when  Marlon  said 
it,  it  emerged  as  a personal  philosophy. 


To  those  who  were  watching  and  observ- 
ing him  closely,  it  was  an  electrifying 
statement.  Here  was  a man  who  could 
fight  for  the  underdog,  who  could  do  good 
things  when  he  was  acting  (as  Mark 
Antony  in  “Julius  Caesar,”  as  Terry  Malloy 
in  “On  the  Waterfront”)  but  who’d  never 
had  the  courage  before  this  to  say  that 
he  wanted  to  reach  out  directly  to  people. 
Now  he  was  ready  to  do  it. 

From  Japan,  the  reports  of  his  kind- 
nesses, his  sympathies,  his  wanting  to  do 
good,  generous  things  came  as  something 
of  a shock.  Yet  they  needn’t  have.  Basic- 
ally, he’s  been  that  sort  of  person  under- 
neath, yet  he  seems  to  have  worked  over- 
time to  hide  it  from  the  world. 

A close  friend  of  his  relates  that  when 
Marlon  came  home  from  Shattuck  Military 
Academy  he  told  his  father  that  he  wanted 
to  be  a minister,  because  he  felt  that  some 
day  he  would  have  something  to  say. 

His  father  studied  him  closely  and  said, 
“You  can  reach  out  to  people  in  an  audi- 
ence too — and  you  can  teach  them  some- 
thing.” That’s  when  Marlon  decided  he 
wanted  to  be  an  actor. 

And,  if  you  were  looking  for  the  signs, 
you  could  have  seen  them  in  his  child- 
hood, when  he  begged  a friend  not  to 
step  on  some  ants  in  his  presence  “because 
they  have  a right  to  live  too,”  and  in  his 
early  days  in  Hollywood,  when  he  shocked 
a few  people  by  showing  disdain  for  a 
top-notch  producer  because  he  had  ani- 
mal trophies  in  his  office.  “All  those 
slaughtered  animals!”  he’s  supposed  to 
have  said  with  a shudder,  when  someone 
asked  Marlon  how  he  liked  the  producer. 

There  were  other  signs  too:  He  paid  for 
a year’s  worth  of  visits  to  a psychiatrist 
when  a friend’s  wife  was  having  her  emo- 
tional troubles,  and  he  agreed  to  do  Ed 
Murrow’s  “Person  to  Person”  because,  as 
he  put  it,  “Mr.  Murrow  is  making  a con- 
tribution.” 

There  were  signs  then  that  Marlon  was 
coming  out  of  his  shell,  but  only  now  is  it 
clear  that  he  isn’t  afraid  of  being  the  kind, 
gentle  person  he  always  was,  potentially. 
Instead  of  hiding  behind  the  face  and 
voice  of  the  character  he’s  portraying,  he 
isn’t  ashamed  to  show  himself  as  the  kind 
of  person  he’d  like  to  be.  Screen  writer 
Louis  L’Amour,  a friend,  says,  “Marlon 
is  still  growing.  He  still  has  his  best  work 
to  do.  He  hasn’t  come  more  than  half  way 
as  far  as  he  can  go,  and  will  go.” 

This  was  partly  responsible  for  his  break 
with  Josanne  Berenger.  “Josanne,”  he  once 
said  succinctly,  “still  has  some  growing 
up  to  do.”  He  might  have  added  that  he 
himself  did  too — and  that  they  were  grow- 
ing in  different  directions.  He  might  have 
said  it,  but  he  didn’t  need  to.  It  was  some- 
thing he  felt. 

A career,  love,  peace  of  mind — these 
are  the  things  that  Marlon  is  fighting  for. 
Today  at  times  he  acts  like  a man  who  is 
fighting  for  his  soul  and  his  conscience. 
All  his  life  he’s  acted  as  if  to  be  shy  and 
gentle  were  something  to  be  ashamed  of. 
Now  he’s  less  afraid  to  reveal  this  side  of 
his  nature.  The  steps  toward  maturity 
have  been  slow  and  painful  for  Marlon, 
but  he  has  come  a long  way.  As  one  of  his 
friends  put  it,  “Marlon  has  recently  dis- 
covered that  living  is  more  important  than 
anything  else.  I think  that  if  acting  ever 
became  an  obsession  instead  of  an  occupa- 
tion or  a means  of  expression,  if  it  ever 
became  more  important  than  love  or 
friendship,  he’d  give  it  all  up.  His  search 
for  faith  goes  on.  Some  day,  he’ll  find  it, 
and  himself — and  I think  he’ll  find  happi- 
ness when  that  day  comes,  too.”  The  End 

DON'T  FAIL  TO  SEE:  Marlon  Brando  in  Warner 
Brothers'  "Sayonara." 


-r-  . 

Escape  to  Happiness 


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if  they  were  actors  whom  she  remembered 
from  her  movie-going  days  in  Cincinnati, 
she  was  more  apt  to  gaze  at  them  in  wide- 
eyed  wonder  than  bounce  her  scene  off 
them  and  take  the  camera  for  her  own. 

Curtiz,  who  has  been  known  to  get  ex- 
cited, was  the  epitome  of  patience  with 
Doris.  When  retakes  were  in  order,  he 
blamed  himself,  the  cameraman  and  stage- 
hands, or  some  vague  airplane  that  had 
put  a buzz  in  the  sound  track.  He  never 
blamed  Doris.  And  Doris  responded  by 
working  so  hard  that  Curtiz  was  moved 
to  remark,  “Such  application!  No  com- 
plaints. Always  cheerful.  With  her  around, 
the  whole  set  is  happy  and  hard-working.” 

Every  director  who  has  worked  with 
her  has  said  much  the  same  thing  since, 
but  Doris  had  a special  reason  for  work- 
ing hard  on  her  first  picture,  and  making 
good  was  only  part  of  it.  Actually,  she 
did  not  think  she  was  making  good,  nor 
did  she  see  any  point  in  raising  false  hopes 
that  she  would  ever  make  a second  pic- 
ture. Every  day  that  she  went  to  the  set  she 
was  surprised  to  find  herself  still  a member 
of  the  cast.  She  was  hard-working  be- 
cause only  by  losing  herself  in  her  role, 
by  driving  herself  to  exhaustion,  could 
she  return  to  her  lonely  hotel  room — 
living  in  their  trailer  home  had  become 
unthinkable  after  husband  George  Weid- 
ler’s  departure — and  find  any  peace  in 
sleep. 

The  girl  who  appeared  in  the  finished 
production  of  “Romance  on  the  High 
Seas,”  was  a gay,  vivacious  blonde  with- 
out a care  in  her  happy,  slightly-addled 
head.  And  that  was  the  girl  the  movie 
reviewers  and  Hollywood  writers  believed 
she  was.  But  that  was  not  the  girl  who 
dragged  herself  home  alone  each  night. 
At  twenty-three  Doris  saw  herself  as  a 
mother  who  rarely  saw  her  child,  as  a 
wife  who  had  miserably  failed  not  once 
but  twice  in  holding  her  husbands.  Work 
was  not  merely  the  road  to  success,  but 
an  antidote  to  misery. 

The  sensitive  Curtiz  felt  some  of  this 
conflict  that  was  seething  within  his  star. 
From  the  start  he  discouraged  her  seeing 
any  of  the  rushes  on  her  day’s  shooting. 
Once  she  expressed  doubt  about  a scene, 
and  asked  to  see  how  it  turned  out.  “I 
liked  it,”  he  said  firmly,  “and  that’s  good 
enough  for  you.”  He  was  afraid  that  if 
Doris  saw  the  frivolous  blonde  on  the 
screen,  she  would  try  to  redeem  her  in  the 
next  take  by  making  her  a solid,  serious- 
minded  citizen. 

Thus  began  an  odd  policy  that  Doris  has 
continued  to  this  day.  She  will  not  see  her 
rushes,  and  only  when  forced  to  attend 
the  premiere  of  one  of  her  pictures  will 
she  endure  the  agony  of  seeing  herself  as 
others  see  her.  Today  she  has  a good 
reason.  It  is  in  conflict  with  the  accepted 
theory  that  an  actor  should  study  himself 
on  the  screen  to  better  improve  himself 
for  his  next  roles,  but  it  works  for  her. 

She  explains  it  this  way:  “When  I study 
a script  I develop  a mental  picture  of  the 
woman  I am  playing.  I study  that  woman. 
By  the  time  we  are  ready  to  start  filming, 
that  woman  is  very  real  to  me,  and  I 
know  just  what  she  will  do.” 

“You  actually  become  that  woman?” 

“To  the  best  of  my  ability,  yes.”  She 
crinkled  her  brows,  hunting  for  words. 
“Mind  you,  the  woman  I am  playing  isn’t 
like  me  at  all.  She’s  what  I think  she  is. 
Now,  suppose  I see  the  rushes  of  a day’s 
shooting.  Sitting  in  the  projection  room, 
I’m  not  that  woman,  I’m  me  again.  I look 
at  that  woman  up  there  on  the  screen, 
and  I don’t  like  her.  Like  in  ‘The  Man  Who 
Knew  Too  Much,’  for  instance.  In  some  of 


the  terror  scenes  I looked  just  awful.  My 
mouth  was  crooked,  my  hair  was  all 
mussed,  my  eyes  were  swollen,  my  dress 
was  like  a sack.  If  I had  seen  the  rushes 
of  that — well,  I’ll  tell  you  one  thing.  I’d 
have  marched  in  to  Hitchcock  and  told 
him  he  was  ruining  me.” 

“But  I thought  you  did  a marvelous 
job.” 

“That  woman  did,  not  me,”  Doris  said 
emphatically.  “In  that  situation,  she  was 
supposed  to  look  awful,  and  as  long  as  I 
was  her,  I knew  it.  Tears,  moans,  ugly 
mouth,  everything.  But  me,  personally, 
I don’t  like  to  see  myself  looking  like  that. 
As  I say,  if  I had  seen  the  rushes,  the  next 
time  we  played  such  a scene  I’d  have  set- 
tled my  dress,  combed  my  hair  and  kept  my 
mouth  straight.  Consciously  or  subcon- 
sciously, I’d  be  trying  to  make  me,  Doris 
Day,  look  pretty  instead  of  making  that 
woman  look  real.  So  I don’t  look  at  the 
rushes.  As  long  as  it’s  a picture  about 
that  woman,  I keep  myself  out  of  it.” 

But  Doris  did  not  encounter  this  dual- 
personality conflict  in  her  first  pictures. 
“Romance  on  the  High  Seas,”  with  Jack 
Carson  carrying  the  laughs  in  his  inim- 
itable style,  was  just  light  enough  and 
fast  enough  to  carry  Doris  to  success 
without  putting  too  much  strain  on  her 
limited  acting  ability.  At  once  Warner 
Brothers  starred  her  in  another  picture, 
and  then  another,  warning  her  mean- 
time to  avoid  acting  lessons  like  the  plague. 

“You’re  a natural  without  lessons,”  she 
was  told.  “They  can’t  improve  you,  but 
they  might  give  you  some  wrong  ideas. 
Just  leave  good  enough  alone.” 

The  odd  thing  about  it  is  that,  unsus- 
pected by  herself  or  anyone  else,  she  was 
doing  a superb  acting  job  all  the  time. 
She  was  type-cast  as  the  wholesome, 
bouncy,  all-American  girl-next-door,  and 
no  one  was  less  that  girl  than  Doris  Day. 

At  ten  she  had  started  her  professional 
dancing  lessons.  At  an  age  when  most  girls 
are  giggling  over  their  first  dates,  she  was 
in  bed  with  a shattered  leg,  her  dancing 
career  over.  When  other  girls  were  going 
to  the  high  school  prom,  she  was  singing 
for  college  proms  with  Bob  Crosby’s  or- 
chestra. When  they  were  off  to  college, 
she  was  on  the  road  with  Les  Brown’s 
band,  and  when  they  were  beginning  their 
first  serious  romances,  she  was  already  a 
divorced  wife  and  mother.  And  where 
other  girls  saw  their  own  lives  filled  with 
humdrum  reality  and  envied  Doris  her 
gay  and  romantic  life  in  big-time  show 
business,  she  saw  the  harsh  reality  of 
her  world  and  envied  them  their  special 
teen-age  life  filled  with  a sparkling  magic 
of  its  own.  She  did  not  play  the  girl  next 
door.  She  acted  out  her  dream  of  that 
girl,  and  it  was  her  glowing,  envy-touched 
dream  that  added  the  extra  lift  to  her  films. 

If  her  first  films  were  repetitious  they 
had  their  rewards.  With  her  first  paycheck 
she  was  able  to  bring  her  mother  and 
Terry  out  to  California,  and  for  the  first 
time  in  years  she  was  with  her  son.  One 
of  the  big  moments  in  her  life  was  when 
she  moved  with  her  family  into  a small, 
to  her  enchanted,  cottage  in  Hidden  Valley. 

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assignments,  among  them  the  Bob  Hope 
show,  and  big  recording  contracts.  Within 
two  years  of  her  first  movie  assignment, 
Doris  was  earning  $500,000  a year  in  mov- 
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1948  she  recorded  “It’s  Magic,”  still  one  of 
her  favorite  songs,  and  watched  it  soar 
over  the  million  mark  in  a matter  of 
weeks.  “It’s  Magic”  seemed  to  be  the 
theme  song  of  her  career,  but  it  had  any- 
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Having  twice  failed  in  marriage,  she 
became  convinced  that  love  was  not  for 
her.  More  and  more  she  spent  every  free 
moment  at  Hidden  Valley,  shunning  so- 
ciety with  the  fanaticism  of  a recluse. 
Once,  on  a tour  of  Army  camps  and  hos- 
pitals with  Bob  Hope,  the  plane  bringing 
them  to  a landing  in  Pittsburgh  so  nar- 
rowly missed  a collision  that  even  Hope 
turned  green.  As  their  plane  zoomed  sky- 
ward, shooting  over  the  other  plane  by 
inches,  Doris  decided  that  if  she  ever 
got  safely  back  to  earth,  her  days  of  con- 
stant travel  would  be  over.  Today  she 
will  travel  only  if  Marty  and  Terry  can 
be  with  her,  and  even  then,  as  on  her 
trip  to  Marakesh,  Paris,  and  London  with 
“The  Man  Who  Knew  Too  Much,”  she  is 
uneasy  until  she  gets  back  home.  “Marty 
and  Terry  are  the  tourists  in  the  family,” 
she  admits.  “They  love  to  haggle  in  weird 
Arab  bazaars,  or  find  strange  shops  in 
Paris  or  London,  but  me,  if  I can’t  find 
what  I want  on  Wilshire  Boulevard,  I 
don’t  need  it.  I guess  I got  in  too  much 
traveling  while  I was  still  too  young.” 

Another  by-product  of  her  young  days 
that  matches  her  unwillingness  to  travel 
is  her  reluctance  to  appear  in  public  as  an 
entertainer.  Where  once  she  would  sing 
into  the  small  hours  seven  nights  a week 
for  twenty-five  dollars,  she  now  flatly  re- 
fuses $25,000  a week  to  make  a couole  of 
nightly  appearances  at  some  lavish  Las 
Vegas  casino.  Except  in  the  cause  of  char- 
ity, she  limits  her  work  to  recording 
sessions  and  movie  assignments  where 
her  audience  is  made  up  exclusively  of 
professionals. 

This  reluctance  can  be  traced  back  to 
“Young  Man  with  a Horn,”  in  which  she 
co-starred  with  Kirk  Douglas.  It  was  a 
strong  dramatic  part.  Here  the  studio 
felt  safe,  because  Doris  knew  all  about 
music,  about  jazz  and  jam  sessions,  about 
one-night  stands  and  about  young  men 
who  played  horns,  having  been  married  to 
two  of  them.  But  it  was  her  toughest 
assignment.  The  movie  sets  of  night  clubs 
and  theatres  were  too  real.  The  situations 
and  dialogue  were  too  real.  They  carried 
too  many  overwhelmingly  painful  mem- 
ories. Every  day  Doris  had  to  force  her- 
self to  belt  out  a few  songs  she  had  once 
sung  for  kicks,  and  what  the  director 
thought  was  a girl  coasting  through  a 
natural  role  was  really  a girl  in  torment. 
Her  withdrawal  from  public  entertainment 
dates  from  that  time. 

Out  of  the  eighteen  pictures  Doris  made 
for  Warner  Brothers,  only  one  other  re- 
vealed her  true  dramatic  ability,  but  this 
time  with  happier  results.  That  was 
“Storm  Warning,”  in  which  she  made  her 
first  venture  into  terror.  As  things  turned 
out,  it  was  a good  break.  If  the  studio  had 
any  doubts  about  Doris  Day  as  a dramatic 
actress,  it  felt  comfortably  covered  by  hav- 
ing Ginger  Rogers,  a proven  actress  whose 
name  alone  could  sell  the  picture,  play 
the  main  lead  while  Doris  supported  her 
in  the  secondary  role  of  her  sister. 

A few  days  after  its  premiere  Doris 
was  dragged,  almost  forcibly,  out  of  her 
seclusion  at  Hidden  Valley  to  attend  a 
party  of  the  kind  that  makes  Hollywood 
glamourous  to  all  but  Doris  Day.  “You  have 
to  come,”  she  was  informed.  “There’ll  be 
some  people  there  you  simply  have  to 
meet.” 

Doris  dutifully  went  to  the  party,  was 
caught  up  by  the  social  whirl  and  passed 
unobtrusively  from  one  group  to  the  next. 
In  time,  and  to  her  immense  relief,  she 
found  herself  in  a quiet  corner  where  she 
could  see  without  being  seen.  She  began  to 
relax  a little.  A few  more  minutes  went 
by  before  she  was  aware  of  a silent  bulk 
p besides  her  that  was  not,  as  she  had  pre- 
viously thought,  a protrusion  of  the  wood- 
work. With  an  inward  gasp  she  realized 


it  was  Alfred  Hitchcock,  a man  so  notor- 
iously shy  that  he  has  been  known  to  pass 
up  his  favorite  exercise  of  eating  rather 
than  make  a public  appearance  in  a stu- 
dio commissary. 

But  if  Mr.  Hitchcock  is  shy,  he  is  also 
the  murder-master  of  Hollywood,  whose 
film  excursions  into  the  more  sinister 
aspects  of  crime  have  made  him  a con- 
noisseur of  sophisticated  dialogue,  dra- 
matic acting  and  exotic  sets.  His  first 
apprehension  at  finding  Doris  Day  be- 
side him  dwindled  as  the  minutes  went 
by  and  she  made  no  overtures  to  speak. 
It  dawned  on  him  that  he  was  in  the 
presence  of  a person  even  more  shy  than 
he,  an  emboldening  experience.  It  even 
encouraged  him  to  speak. 

“You  are  Doris  Day,  are  you  not?”  he 
asked  in  his  meticulous  Oxford  English. 

She  yielded  a frightened  smile  and  a 
nod  of  assent. 

“You  can  act,”  he  said  accusingly. 

A startled  expression  crossed  her  face. 
No  one  had  ever  accused  Doris  of  that 
before. 

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good,  quite  good  indeed.  I could  use  you 
in  one  of  my  pictures.” 

Having  talked  himself  out  in  some  thirty 
words,  and  being  quite  flustered  as  a re- 
sult, Mr.  Hitchcock  bounced  himself  off 
to  a more  neutral  corner.  To  this  day 
Doris  does  not  know  if  she  got  out  more 
than  a blurted,  “Thank  you.” 

But  the  die  was  cast.  Doris  took  the 
words  home  with  her  and  treasured  them, 
and  began  to  think  about  them.  Could  she 
really  act?  Or  would  she  always  be  the 
girl  next  door  until  some  younger  can- 
didate came  along  and  made  her  obsolete? 
It  was  time,  she  decided,  to  find  out. 

Other  matters  were  coming  to  a head, 
as  well.  Down  at  her  agency  A1  Levy  had 
his  hands  full  just  watching  out  for  her 
movie  contracts.  Young  Marty  Melcher 
was  working  long  hours  on  her  radio 
and  recording  contracts.  For  reasons  never 
quite  clear  to  him,  Marty  was  also  han- 
dling such  of  her  non-musical  enterprises 
as  balky  lawnmowers,  faulty  plumbing, 
blown  light  fuses  and  the  weekend  shop- 
ping. It  was  just  a convenient  arrangement. 
As  he  and  Doris  both  knew,  romance  was 
for  the  birds,  and  they  got  along  splen- 
didly well  on  a platonic  basis.  What  was 
more,  he,  too,  thought  Doris  could  act. 

It  was  Terry  who  precipitated  matters. 


Too  young  to  be  disillusioned  about  ro- 
mance. and  delighted  at  an  occasional 
chance  to  have  a man  around  the  house,  he 
suggested  that  Marty’s  handyman  status 
be  made  permanent.  Suddenly  struck  by 
the  wonderful  fitness  of  the  whole  idea, 
Terry’s  mother  and  her  agent  forgot  all 
about  platonic  friendship.  Love,  too  long 
held  back  by  a bitter,  we-know-better 
restraint,  swept  the  two  of  them  away 
like  a flood. 

“But  it’s  not  true  that  we  interrupted  a 
shopping  trip,  and  went  to  find  a justice 
of  the  peace  with  our  arms  loaded  with 
packages,”  laughs  Doris.  “We  weren’t  in 
that  big  a rush.  We  waited  until  my 
birthday,  April  3,  1951,  and  went  to  get 
married  by  Justice  of  the  Peace  Leonard 
Hammer.  We  wanted  a quiet  marriage 
so  we  didn’t  tell  anybody  in  advance,  not 
even  Mr.  Hammer.  When  we  got  there  he 
was  tied  up  for  another  hour  or  so.  We 
didn’t  want  to  be  conspicuous  sitting 
around  the  hall,  so  we  went  shopping  for 
some  new  draperies  to  kill  time,  that’s  all.” 

So  careful  were  they  to  keep  the  mar- 
riage quiet  that  among  other  people  they 
had  failed  to  notify  in  advance  was  a 
witness.  Needing  one,  Marty  searched 
through  the  small  town  hall,  closed  for 
the  noon  hour,  and  returned  with  an 
obliging  young  man  named  Richard  Turpin. 
The  ceremony  concluded,  the  happy 
young  Melchers  stole  quietly  away.  They 
had  accomplished  the  impossible — an  un- 
publicized wedding  of  a major  Hollywood 
star. 

Except — as  screaming  headlines  informed 
them  a couple  of  hours  later — that  the 
obliging  Mr.  Turpin  was  a newspaper  re- 
porter, who  knew  a story  when  he  wit- 
nessed one. 

They  had  planned  on  no  honeymoon, 
but  with  the  press,  radio,  and  television 
hard  on  their  heels  for  interviews,  they 
fled  on  what  Mrs.  Kappelhoff  informed 
all  callers  was  a long  trip  to  the  moun- 
tains, or  the  desert,  or  the  beach,  or 
someplace.  A day  or  so  later  they  slipped 
quietly  back  to  Hidden  Valley.  A honey- 
moon involving  travel  and  impersonal 
hotel  rooms  was  not  Doris’  idea  of  the 
happiest  way  to  start  her  new  married 
life.  She  wanted  home. 

With  a man  around  the  house,  quarters 
became  too  cramped  at  Hidden  Valley.  At 
this  point  Martha  Raye  decided  to  give  up 
Hollywood  in  favor  of  Broadway  and  the 
night-club  circuit,  and  her  house  at  To- 
luca Lake,  convenient  to  Warner  Broth- 
ers, was  so  exactly  what  Doris  and  Marty 
wanted  that  they  snapped  it  up.  “Now 
we’ve  got  a house  big  enough  to  entertain 
in,”  they  told  each  other  happily. 

But,  once  moved  in,  Doris  did  not  want 
to  entertain,  nor  did  she  want  to  go  out  to 
other  parties.  She  just  wanted  to  be  with 
her  family,  with  no  interruptions.  All  her 
working  life  this  girl  had  always  been  the 
paid  entertainer,  but  never  the  hostess 
who  entertained,  and  the  thought  terrified 
her.  When  social  obligations  practically 
forced  her  to  throw  a party,  she  stood  out 
in  the  hall  trembling,  afraid  to  enter  her 
own  living  room  until  Marty  took  her  arm 
reassuringly. 

Occasionally  she  would  run  into  Hitch- 
cock at  one  gathering  or  another,  but 
either  he  was  too  busy  with  his  current 
work,  or  he  regretted  his  previous  loqua- 
ciousness, because  he  made  no  second 
mention  of  her  dramatic  ability.  For  the 
time  being,  that  was  all  right.  Marriage 
had  calmed  some  of  her  restlessness,  and 
at  Warner  Brothers  she  was  being  given 
a chance  to  develop  her  talents  in  still 
another  line.  She,  who  had  been  a profes- 
sional dancer  at  fourteen  and  been  told 
she  could  never  dance  again,  was  now  be- 
coming a dancer.  The  crash  that  had 
shattered  her  leg  had  not  destroyed  her 


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talent  or  her  will.  Uncertainly  and  on 
painful  muscles  at  first,  she  danced  with 
growing  confidence.  In  “Lullaby  of  Broad- 
way” she  did  some  of  the  most  difficult 
steps  the  art  has  to  offer,  including  the 
trick  of  dancing  up  and  down  a long  flight 
of  stairs. 

Doris  Day  was  dancing  again.  She  had  a 
happy  home-life.  Her  studio  was  happy 
with  her  talents  and  perfectly  willing  to 
pay  her  hundreds  of  dollars  for  making 
pictures  that  were  fun  to  make.  But  to 
her,  one  question  now  became  paramount. 

“Can  I act?” 

She  quit  the  studio.  She  quit  to  free- 
lance, to  wait  for  some  producer — any 
producer — to  give  her  a solid  dramatic 
part.  It  is  a rough  decision  for  any  actor 
to  make.  Rougher  still  for  Doris,  who  had 
a million-dollar  reputation  as  “the  girl 
next  door,”  but  little  more  than  her  own 
intuition  to  assure  her  she  could  act.  As 
one  critic  remarked,  with  more  flipness 
than  charity,  it  was  like  quitting  musical 
comedy  to  wait  for  an  offer  from  grand 
opera. 

Doris  had  plenty  of  offers.  She  was  too 
valuable  a property  to  remain  ignored. 
But  her  would-be  producers  all  wanted 
to  star  her  in  the  same  sure-fire  roles  that 
had  helped  keep  Warner  Brothers  a pros- 
perous concern.  She  turned  them  down, 
but  a gnawing  doubt  began  to  creep  in. 
Lonely  years  of  breaking  into  Hollywood, 
in  which  hard  work  was  her  only  antidote 
to  misery,  were  now  taking  their  toll.  And 
she  had  worked  harder  than  she  or  anyone 
else  knew.  Easy  lines  that  an  experienced 
actress  could  toss  off  with  the  lift  of  an 
eyebrow  had  been  an  ordeal  for  her,  and 
the  difficult  lines  that  she  had  mastered 
were  not  so  much  the  product  of  inspira- 
tion plus  training  as  they  were  of  sheer 
perseverance.  To  mental  turmoil  was  soon 
added  a health  problem,  memories  of  which 
are  painful  even  today. 

At  this  critical  point  she  wanted  com- 
fort only  from  Marty,  from  Terry,  and 
from  her  mother.  Least  of  all  did  she 
want  to  be  hunted  up  by  the  press  and 
interviewed  on  love,  marriage,  success  and 
the  details  of  her  private  life.  In  return 
for  this  “lack  of  cooperation,”  the  Women’s 
Press  Club  of  Hollywood  voted  her  their 
Sour  Apple  of  1954  as  a symbol  of  their 
disapproval.  Upon  receipt  of  this  news, 
Doris  came  close  to  collapse. 

“It  was  the  lowest  period  of  our  mar- 
ried life,”  Marty  admits  frankly. 

Then  came  the  big  offer  from  M-G-M  to 
star  with  Jimmy  Cagney  in  the  highly  dra- 
matic “Love  Me  or  Leave  Me,”  a turning 
point  in  her  professional  life.  The  picture 
was  based  on  the  life  of  Ruth  Etting,  a 
famous  singing  star  of  early  radio  and 
speakeasy  days,  who  in  private  life  was 
the  unhappy  victim  of  too  many  bouts  with 
the  bottle  and  with  a husband  whose  ten- 
derness seldom  rose  above  a belt  on  the 
jaw. 

Marty,  who  had  given  up  his  role  as 
agent  in  favor  of  keeping  business  out  of 
the  family,  was  perfectly  willing  to  let 
his  wife  find  herself  in  a difficult  role,  but 
her  friends  were  horrified. 

“How  can  you  play  Ruth  Etting?”  she 
was  asked  countless  times.  “You  don’t 
drink.  You  can’t  stand  brutality.  And 
think  of  your  fans.  They  know  you  as  the 
wholesome  girl  in  the  high-necked  ging- 
ham dress.  How  can  you  let  them  down 
in  a picture  that  deals  with  sex  and  booze 
and  even  murder?” 

But  Doris  went  ahead.  She  turned  in  a 
performance  so  outstanding  in  its  dramatic 
intensity  that  it  won  for  her  the  Interna- 
tional Laurel  Awards  Poll  conducted  by 
motion  picture  exhibitors.  On  the  strength 
of  tickets  purchased  at  the  box-office  win- 
dow, Doris  Day  was  the  top  actress  of  the 
world,  successful  as  never  before. 


Shortly  before  the  end  of  shooting  on 
“Love  Me  or  Leave  Me,”  Doris  ran  into 
Alfred  Hitchcock. 

“Now,”  he  said. 

“What?”  asked  Miss  Day. 

“ ‘The  Man  Who  Knew  Too  Much.’  ” 

“Good.” 

It  was  one  of  the  shortest  negotiations 
in  Hollywood  history,  but  then,  because 
of  the  length  of  the  title,  it  was  pretty 
long-winded  for  those  two  at  that.  Doris 
knew  she  wanted  to  work  for  Hitchcock, 
and  Hitchcock  knew  he  wanted  Doris  for 
the  remake  of  his  all-time  favorite  movie. 
Need  they  say  more? 

With  the  release  of  “The  Man  Who  Knew 
Too  Much,”  Doris  made  permanent  her 
right  to  be  called  a dramatic  actress  and 
a star  of  the  first  magnitude.  Then  came 
“Julie,”  an  independent  venture  by  a new 
company  called  Arwin  Productions,  which 
happens  to  be  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Martin  Mel- 
cher.  Now  she  is  busy  with  “The  Pajama 
Game,”  a vehicle  for  the  full  measure  of 
her  triple-threat  talent,  as  a singer,  as  a 
dancer  and  as  a dramatic  actress. 

But  it  is  not  in  the  flowering  success  of 
her  current  career,  deeply  satisfying 
though  it  is,  that  the  real  climax  of  Doris 
Day’s  story  comes.  It  is  in  her  personal 
life,  her  fresh  hold  on  the  world,  created  by 
her  years  of  struggle,  of  pain  and  joy. 

In  part  that  fresh  look  arose  from  her 
recent  work.  “When  Marty  and  I were 
working  as  business  partners  on  ‘Julie’,” 
Doris  says,  “it  made  us  realize  how  im- 
portant our  family  life  is,  and  I think  that 
is  the  most  important  realization  that  has 
ever  come  to  me.” 

But  the  climax  is  more  than  that,  too. 

Last  summer  Doris  took  a serious  opera- 
tion in  her  stride.  Upon  release  from  the 
hospital  she  asked  her  doctor,  “Will  I be 
able  to  play  tennis?” 

Thinking  she  was  asking  only  if  the 
operation  would  interfere  with  her  tennis 
style,  he  answered,  “Think  nothing  of  it. 
You  can  play  all  the  tennis  you  want.” 

Whereupon  Doris  hired  an  instructor 
and  put  in  an  hour  a day  on  the  courts 
for  the  next  week.  When  she  reported  her 
progress  to  her  doctor,  he  was  appalled. 
“I  didn’t  mean  you  could  play  tennis  now,” 
he  protested.  “I  meant  after  you  had  re- 
covered from  your  operation.” 

“Oh,  that,”  said  Miss  Day.  “I  recovered 
from  that  the  day  I left  the  hospital.” 

That’s  Doris  Day  on  the  health  side.  But 
more  important,  her  “rest”  in  the  hospital 
had  given  her  time  to  think  over  certain 
other  matters.  As  a result,  she  had  decided 
that  she  was  going  to  learn  about  baseball, 
and  swimming,  and  tennis,  and  fishing, 
and  all  the  other  sports  she  never  had 
time  for  when  other  kids  were  picking 
them  up  instinctively.  She  would  recap- 
ture her  youth  while  she  was  young 
enough  to  enjoy  it,  and  old  enough  to 
appreciate  it. 

That’s  exactly  what  she’s  doing,  with  en- 
thusiastic support  from  Marty  and  Terry, 
who  are  enjoying  their  roles  as  sports  in- 
structors to  the  full.  And  Doris  is  having 
more  fun  than  she  ever  dreamed  possible. 

All  the  confusion  and  all  the  indecision 
are  gone.  And  what  will  happen  in  the 
future?  Back  once  more  to  the  drifting, 
aimless  program  of  letting  whatever  will 
be,  will  be?  No,  it’s  a delightful  philoso- 
phy and  makes  a charming  song,  good  for 
a fortune  in  records  alone,  but  it’s  no 
longer  for  Doris.  She  has  found  her  career, 
her  family  and  her  home.  Whatever  will 
be  had  better  be  in  the  direction  of  making 
all  three  of  them  richer,  more  satisfying, 
more  her  own — or  she  will  bat  the  charm- 
ing philosophy  right  in  the  eye.  And  that 
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trivial.  And  yet,  the  min- 
ute you  settle  down  to  the 
everyday  living  of  marriage,  those  are  the 
things  you  spend  your  days  with,  and 
they  get  to  be  all  important.  1 know.” 

Vera,  who  jumped  headlong  into  an 
early  marriage  at  eighteen,  after  knowing 
the  boy  a month,  was  floored  by  the  enor- 
mity of  the  job  she’d  undertaken.  Her 
youth,  spent  living  in  Y’s  and  supporting 
herself  since  she  was  fourteen,  hadn’t  pre- 
pared her  for  the  job  of  being  a home- 
maker, and  the  day-to-day  business  of 
keeping  house  was  difficult.  For  many 
reasons,  her  first  marriage  was  never 
happy.  Her  second  marriage,  to  Gordon 
Scott,  has  been  different. 

“When  Pete  and  I (I  guess  I’ll  never  be 
able  to  call  him  Gordon) — when  we  de- 
cided to  get  married,  it  may  have  seemed 
sudden,  but  we’d  had  a long  time  to  get 
to  know  each  other,  and  I’m  glad  of  it. 
It  gave  our  love  a chance  to  simmer,  a 
chance  to  develop,  and  for  me  to  think 
things  through  and  plan  the  kind  of  home 
we’d  have. 

“I  must  have  been  thinking  of  marriage 
unconsciously  ever  since  I started  my 
collection  of  fancy  china  about  a year 
ago,  and  put  it  on  a shelf  in  the  kitchen 
that  I called  my  ‘hope  shelf.’  It  got  me 
started  thinking  in  terms  of  making  a 
home  for  Pete,  of  building  something  for 
us  to  share  together. 

“Isn’t  it  odd,  I’ve  always  felt  that  here 
in  America,  where  we  teach  our  girls  to 
be  secretaries,  actresses,  teachers,  file 
clerks  and  writers,  we  teach  them  almost 
nothing  about  the  most  important  job  of 
all:  the  business  of  making  a home?  My 
own  little  girls,  Debbie  and  Kelly,  will 


The  Dream  .That 


start  early  learning  about  the  things  that 
make  a home.  After  all,  a homemaker  is 
what  every  girl  wants  most  to  be — so  why 
not  teach  her  as  much  as  possible,  as  soon 
as  possible?” 

We  think  Vera’s  thinking  sound,  and 
we  agree.  Whether  you’re  living  at  home, 
refurnishing  a house  that’s  been  under 
way  awhile  or,  most  happily  of  all,  getting 
started  as  a Mrs.  in  a brand-new  house- 
hold of  your  own,  you  want  to  learn  as 
much  as  you  can  about  linens,  sheets, 
towels,  silver,  glass  and  china,  for  they’re 
the  little  things  which  make  a house  a 
nicer  place  in  which  to  live.  And  here  are 
tips — some  are  Vera’s,  some  ours — to  help 
you  do  it! 

Set  a Pretty  Table:  You’re  lucky — you 
can  be  as  new-fashioned  as  you  please, 
and  still  be  in  the  best  of  style.  “My 
grandmother  never  saw  a place  mat  in  her 
life,”  says  Vera,  “but  I wouldn’t  be  with- 
out a set.”  You,  too,  can  have  attractive, 
inexpensive  place-settings  for  every  day 
and  choose  them  from  among  styles  frilly 
as  organdy  or  sturdy  as  plastic.  And  your 
tablecloth  needn’t  be  white,  as  Grand- 
mother’s most  likely  was.  It  can  be 
almost  any  color  of  the  rainbow,  or  some- 
thing that  even  the  rainbow  hasn’t  seen: 
a pastel  sprinkled  through  with  the  glint 
of  gold,  for  instance,  or  a vivid,  bold  plaid, 
or  a print.  You  can  have  a tablecloth 
that’s  been  treated  with  a finish  to  make 
it  stain-repellent,  or  you  can  have  one 
that’s  plastic-coated.  And  if  you  want  it, 
you  can  have  a beautiful  cloth  of  light - 
as-air  lace,  woven  of  strong-as-steel  Da- 
cron. It’s  all  yours,  for  just  the  taking. 

“In  making  a selection,  however,”  Vera 
reminded  us  as  we  spoke,  “point  out  that 
the  pattern  in  color  and  design  should 


Put  sparkle  on  your  table  with  Fostoria’s 
“ Chalice ” stemware,  right.  Sherbet  (or 
shrimp ),  water  goblet,  iced  tea , each  $2 


What  a dream’s  made  of — gleaming 
silver  plate  to  light  up  a home.  Above, 
a versatile  gravy  boat  and  tray  in  1881 
Rogers’  “ Croydon .”  $16.50  plus  tax 


Timeless  beauty  for  lovers  of  the  ele- 
gant, Towle’s  “Fontana”  sterling  pat- 
tern in  a graceful  fountain-inspired  de- 
sign. Six-piece  place  setting,  $38.50 


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Lasts  a Lifetime 


complement  both  the  china  and  glass  of  the 
place  setting  and  blend  with  the  color 
scheme  of  the  rest  of  your  room.”  Also 
be  careful  about  the  size  too.  For  instance, 
if  you  choose  one  of  the  new  oval  table- 
cloths for  an  oval  table,  you  won’t  have 
horrible  folds  of  a rectangular  cloth  gath- 
ering and  hanging  limply  at  the  sides. 

To  test  your  table  linen  for  quality — 
and  the  test  is  just  about  the  only  thing 
you’ll  find  hasn’t  been  improved  upon: 
it’s  the  same  one  Grandmother  used. 
Simply  slip  your  fingernail  under  the  seam 
of  the  hem.  If  the  stitches  are  tiny  and 
firmly  placed,  you’ll  have  a hard  time 
penetrating,  and  the  tablecloth  will  last 
longer  than  if  the  stitches  are  loosely 
placed  and  easy  to  get  through. 

Choosing  Your  China  (and  here’s  a 
page  right  out  of  Vera’s  scrapbook):  Get 
re-acquainted  with  three  good  words, 
while  you’re  about  the  business  of  select- 
ing your  dishes.  They  are:  porcelain 
earthenware  and  pottery,  and  they’re  the 
three  main  groups  into  which  dinnerware 
falls. 

Porcelain  (also  called  china)  is  made 
of  highly-refined  clays  fired  in  a kiln  at 
intense  heat.  You  can  see  the  shadow  of 
your  hand  when  you  hold  it  to  the  light, 
hear  a bell -like  ring  when  you  tap  it  with 
your  finger. 

Earthenware  is  fired  at  a lower  temper- 
ature and  for  a shorter  period  of  time.  It 
must  be  glazed  before  you  can  use  it. 

Pottery  is  made  of  unrefined  clays  in 
their  natural  state  and  is  less  highly  fired 
than  earthenware.  It’s  heavier,  non-trans- 
parent,  and  because  it’s  porous,  it’s  non- 
resistant. 

In  expense,  the  three  groups  rank 
roughly  in  the  order  given. 


Select  your  dinnerware  according  to 
your  taste,  your  plan  for  living  and  your 
pocketbook,  “But  by  all  means  choose  a 
pattern  you  won’t  tire  of,”  warns  Vera, 
“one  that  will  blend  nicely  with  your  color 
scheme.”  (She  chose  eggshell  white.)  If 
your  pattern  is  one  that  comes  in  open 
stock,  you  will  be  able  to  buy  individual 
pieces  later  on,  whenever  you  want  to. 
What  you’ll  probably  want  at  the  outset 
will  be  butter  plates,  luncheon  plates, 
salad  plates,  dessert  plates,  and  teacups 
and  saucers — in  a service  for  four,  at  least. 
Later  on,  you’ll  add  other  pieces  such  as 
cereal  bowls,  multiplied  by  the  number 
of  settings  you  have,  and  fill  in  (whenever 
breakage  occurs). 

The  Gleam  of  Glass:  “This  much  is  clear 
as  crystal:  it’s  easy  to  shop  wisely  for 
glass,  when  you  know  the  facts,”  laughed 
Vera.  “But  it’s  getting  those  facts.”  Per- 
haps you  aren’t  an  expert  either,  but 
you’ll  look  like  one  if  you  watch  for  good 
design  and  proportion  in  the  glassware 
you  buy.  Each  piece  should  be  easy  to 
hold  and  well  balanced.  It  should  “feel 
right”  when  you  hold  it. 

In  buying  stemware,  be  an  “expert” 
and  be  sure  that  the  stem  and  the  base, 
and  the  base  and  the  bowl,  are  firmly 
joined,  since  these  are  the  points  at  which 
breakage  most  often  occurs.  Good  glass- 
ware has  the  glow,  luster  or  clear 
sparkle  of  fine  crystal.  It  would  be  asking 
too  much  to  insist  that  every  piece  be 
entirely  free  of  bubbles,  waves  or  specks — 
but  it  wouldn’t  be  doing  so  to  insist  that 
these  marks  be  few,  and  in  inconspicuous 
places. 

If  the  glassware  is  decorated  (by  etch- 
ing, cutting  or  engraving)  the  cutting 
should  be  sharp  and  true,  the  etching 


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To  buy  swim  fashions  shown  on  pages  72-81, 
phone  the  stores  listed  below,  mentioning 
Photoplay.  Or  write  to  store  nearest  you,  en- 
closing a clipping  of  the  item  you  wish  to  order. 

Jantzen  striped  swimsuit 

buffalo,  n.y Adam,  Meldrum  & Anderson 

chattanooca,  tenn Miller  Bros.  Co. 

CLEVELAND,  OHIO Higbee  Co. 

Columbus,  Ohio Morehouse  Fashions 

corpus  christi,  tex Lichtenstein’s 

LITTLE  ROCK,  ARK Gus  Blass  Co. 

louisville,  ky Levy  Bros.,  Inc. 

Newark,  N.j L.  Bamberger 

new  york,  n.y Bloomingdale’s 

san  antonio,  tex Joske’s  of  Texas 

Seattle,  wash Rhodes  of  Seattle 

Syracuse,  n.y Dey  Bros. 

Cole  of  California  printed 
sheath  suit 

CINCINNATI,  OHIO Shillito’s 

PHILADELPHIA,  pa Gimbel  Bros. 

NEW  YORK,  N.Y Bloomingdale's 

WASHINGTON,  D.C The  Hecht  Co. 

Flexees  nylon  streamer  swimsuit 

chicaco,  ill Fashionette 

Springfield,  OHIO Vogue  Shop 

new  Rochelle,  n.y La  Rose  Slioppe 

new  YORK,  n.y Saks-34th  Street 

Rose  Marie  Reid  dotted  swimsuit 

DETROIT  & NORTHLAND,  MICH Kline’s,  Inc. 

Hartford,  conn Florence  Travis 

Houston,  tex Sakowitz 

long  beach,  n.y Rita’s 

LOS  ANGELES,  CALIF Bullock’s  Downtown 

Surf  Togs  sheath  swimsuit 

LOS  ANGELES,  CALIF May  Co. 

louisville,  ky Levy  Bros.,  Inc. 

NEW  ORLEANS,  la Krauss  Co.,  Ltd. 

Hrilliant  jacquard  swimsuit 

boston,  mass Wm.  Filene’s 

CINCINNATI,  OHIO Shillito’s 

columbus,  ca Kirven’s 

EL  paso,  tex Popular  Dry  Goods 

Philadelphia,  pa Lit  Brothers 

new  York,  n.y Arnold  Constable 

Washington,  d.c The  Hecht  Co. 

Watertown,  n.y The  Globe  Store 

Catalina  striped  eotton  swimsuit 

baton  rouge,  la.  . . Rosenfield’s  House  of  Fashion 

corpus  christi,  tex Fedway 

Houston,  tex Palais  Royal 

new  york,  n.y Oppenheim  Collins 

Newark,  n.j L.  Bamberger 

st.  PAUL,  minn Golden  Rule 

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new  Orleans,  la D.  H.  Holmes 

NEW  YORK,  N.Y Arnold  Constable 

tucson,  ariz Korby’s 

Washington,  D.c The  Hecht  Co. 

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DETROIT  & NORTHLAND,  MICH Kline’s,  Inc. 

ST.  LOUIS,  MO Scruggs-Vandervoort-Barney 


clear  and  distinct.  Pressed  glass  should 
not  show  prominent  marks  or  ridges. 

“I  started  off  with  one  good  basic  set  of 
glassware,”  offered  Vera.  “Iced  tea 
glasses,  water,  juice  and  sherbet  glasses — 
eight  of  each.” 

Set  Your  Place  in  Silver:  In  the  matter 
of  silver  flatware,  there  are  two  roads  to 
take.  You  could  take  the  high  road  of 
“sterling”  and  slowly  build  for  a lifetime 
of  service.  Or  you  could  take  the  quick 
road  of  “silver  plate”  and  round  up  your 
silver  service  quickly  and  inexpensively. 

Sterling  silver  (“It’s  easy  to  recognize, 
because  it  has  the  word  ‘sterling’  stamped 
on  each  piece”)  is  made  almost  entirely 
of  silver,  with  a small  amount  of  alloy 
added  to  give  extra  strength  and  dura- 
bility. Silver  plate,  on  the  other  hand,  is 
much  less  expensive  (though  it’s  ade- 
quately suited  for  service)  and  is  made 
of  a basic  white  metal  which  has  been 
coated  or  “plated”  with  silver.  The  quality 
of  the  silver  plate  depends  on  how  heavy 
this  “plating”  is,  and  how  well  pieces  are 
reinforced  with  additional  silver  at  points 
of  wear.  The  heavier  the  piece  of  silver 
plate  is,  the  better  it  is  considered  to  be. 
It’s  a matter  of  weight:  the  weight  de- 
termines the  quality. 

“Of  course,  sterling  is  the  best,”  Vera 
agreed  with  us.  “But  if  your  budget  won’t 
allow  it,  you  can  choose  plated  silver  if  it’s 
guaranteed  by  a reliable  house,  with  a 
trade  name  you  recognize.”  Buy  your 
service  from  the  most  reputable  retailer 
in  town  and  study  the  claims  of  the 
manufacturers,  too.  More  than  that,  do  a 
little  detective  work  yourself:  Is  each 
piece  well  balanced  and  comfortable  to 
hold?  Are  the  base  and  handle  joined 
firmly?  Are  the  fork  tines  uniform  in 
length  and  the  spoon  bowls  smooth?  And 
is  the  finish  (whether  it’s  shiny  or  satin) 
flawless?  You’ll  be  using  your  silver 
service  often,  so  it’s  worth  taking  the 
time  to  investigate. 

Stainless  steel  flatware  is  another  alter- 
native to  sterling,  •and  some  of  the  reli- 
able silver  houses  are  now  making 
stainless  that  is  both  attractive  and  well- 
made.  Points-of-purchase  to  keep  in 
mind  when  buying  stainless  steel  are  as 
follows:  make  sure  that  each  piece  is  not 
the  same  thickness  throughout,  but  that 
it  is  “rolled”  so  that  it  is  thickest  at  the 
point  of  stress,  and  then  tapered  for  bal- 
ance and  good  design.  Hollow-handled 
knives,  and  skillful  finishing  are  also 
“quality”  notes. 

If  you  aren’t  buying  a complete  set  out- 
right, the  best  idea  is  to  build  your  service 
a place  setting  at  a time.  In  other  words, 
you’ll  want  to  buy  one  each  of:  salad  fork, 
butter  spreader,  cream  soup  spoon,  lunch- 
eon knife,  luncheon  fork,  teaspoon.  And 
then  start  all  over  again  when  the  place 
setting  is  complete.  You’ll  have  a wide 
choice  of  very  decorative  or  simple  pat- 
terns, depending  on  your  taste  and  the 
decor  of  your  home. 

“A  service  for  four  would  seem  to  be 
the  minimum — anything  over  that,  really 
nice  to  have,”  suggested  Vera.  “Remem- 
ber, too,  that  the  sparkle  of  silver  pieces, 
such  as  candelabra,  serving  dishes,  tea 
sets,  can  add  gracious  living  to  your  home 
and  last  a lifetime.” 

Tips  on  Towels:  The  more  loops  the 
merrier  (the  heavier  the  better)  might 
apply  to  toweling  and  terry  cloth,  for  the 
more  loops  to  the  square  inch  in  the  weave, 
the  more  absorbent  the  terry  cloth  will  be, 
and  the  “thirstier”  the  towel  when  you 
apply  it  to  your  skin.  Good  towels  feel 
soft  and  fluffy,  even  after  many  washings, 
and  it’s  a good  idea  to  buy  the  best  quality 
you  can  afford  and  to  stay  with  the  well- 
known  brands. 

In  addition  to  bath  towels,  you  will 


want  and  need  face  towels  and  washcloths, 
fingertip  towels  for  guests  and  an  extra 
supply  for  weekenders.  But  if  you  aren’t 
a one-track -mind  girl  normally,  try  to  get 
that  way  about  the  subject  of  towels  and 
colors:  you  don’t  want  too  many  colors 
confusing  the  bathroom  color  scheme.  Two 
good  basic  colors  (or  one  solid  color,  one 
plaid  or  stripe)  should  be  adequate  for 
expressing  your  color  sense.  (Vera  has 
one  set  of  black  towels.)  And  you’ll  want 
the  rest  of  the  bathroom  accessories — 
curtains  and  mats,  for  instance — to  blend 
into  a harmonious  whole. 

The  Best  of  Bedding:  “Percale?  Mus- 
lin? I can  never  remember  the  difference,” 
admitted  Mrs.  Scott.  So  we  looked  up  the 
answer.  It’s  easy  to  see  the  light,  and  to 
discover  the  difference  between  percale 
and  muslin,  when  you  hold  them  both  up 
to  the  sunshine.  Combed  percale  is  tightly 
woven  of  long,  even  threads,  and  feels  like 
silk.  It’s  more  expensive  than  muslin, 
which  is  loosely  woven  of  heavier  cotton, 
and  lets  the  sunshine  through  in  larger 
doses  when  you’re  making  the  test. 

“If  you’re  not  using  a contour  sheet, 
sheets  should  be  large  enough  to  stay 
tucked  in  when  they’re  in  use”  says  Vera, 
“ — especially  if  you’re  a gymnastic  sleeper 
like  Gordon.”  Fortunately,  they’re  made  in 
standard,  extra  large,  and  fitted  sizes,  so 
that  you  can  easily  find  the  sheet  you 
need  for  the  type  of  bed  you  have. 

Sheets  and  pillowcases,  which  used  to  be 
white,  now  come  in  a garden-variety  of 
colors  and  pastel  stripes,  flower-splashed 
prints,  and  sheets  with  scalloped  borders. 
“I  bought  so  many  I had  no  more  storage 
space — and  had  to  get  a hope  chest,”  laughs 
Vera.  “Actually  though,  it’s  such  a hand- 
some piece  of  furniture  to  add  to  our 
dressing  room,  that  I don’t  mind  a bit.” 

Vera  thinks  a suggested  list  of  bedroom 
linens  should  include  six  sheets  for  every 
bed — two  on  the  bed,  two  in  the  laundry, 
and  two  for  the  hope  chest. 

Blanket  Statements:  Covering  the  sub- 
ject neatly,  one  might  make  the  blanket 
statement  that  covers  should  give  warmth. 
That’s  the  primary  function  of  blankets, 
and  for  that  reason,  wool  is  most  pre- 
ferred. There  are,  however,  a good  many 
miracle  fiber  fabrics  of  which  blankets 
are  currently  being  made,  such  as  nylon, 
Orion,  Acrilan  and  Dacron,  used  alone  or 
in  a blend,  which  often  offer  the  added 
attractions  of  being  mildew-proof  and 
non-allergenic.  “I  use  cotton  comforters 
for  the  girls’  beds,”  said  Vera.  “They’re 
less  expensive  than  wool,  but  don’t  offer 
as  much  warmth  for  the  amount  of  weight. 
However,  in  California,  they’re  ideal.” 

A good  woolen  blanket  should  be  soft 
and  fluffy  to  the  touch  and  slightly 
“springy.”  The  nap  should  be  even,  and 
the  weave,  regular.  You  don’t  get  warmth 
from  mere  weight,  you  get  it  from  the 
layers  of  air  and  “pockets”  built  into  the 
blanket,  so  the  finer  and  the  closer  the 
weave,  the  more  “pockets”  of  air  there 
are  and  the  warmer  the  blanket  will  be. 

Blankets  not  only  come  in  a wide  range 
of  colors,  solid  or  printed,  but  there  is  an 
assortment  of  sizes  too:  for  a standard 
double  bed,  a blanket  should  be  80  by  90 
inches;  for  a single  bed,  72  by  90  inches. 
There  are,  however,  king-size  blankets 
which  measure  90  by  109  inches. 

Summing  up:  your  home  (and  the  things 
you  have  in  it)  reflects  the  kind  of  person 
you  are.  Shop  for  it  wisely,  and  you — and 
the  people  in  it — will  agree  that  “home 
is  where  the  heart  is.”  “Making  a home 
for  her  loved  one  is  every  American  girl’s 
dream,”  explained  Vera.  And  fortunately, 
it  is  a dream  that  lasts  forever.  The  End 


YOU'LL  SEE:  Vera  Miles  in  Paramount's  "Beau 
James.” 


the  new  Kotex  napkin  with  gentle  Wondersoft  covering 
won't  rub,  won't  chafe,  fits  perfectly — gives  you  the  instant  and 
complete  absorbency  you  need. 

And  the  new  Kotex  belt  has  a special  clasp  that  won  t dig  in 
like  metal.  This  self-locking  clasp  holds  the  napkin  securely, 
never  lets  it  slip  or  slide.  The  specially-woven  elastic,  too,  stays 
fat  and  snug  — the  edges  won't  curl  or  twist. 

Talk  about  comfort  . . . this  is  it! 


More  women  choose  Kotex 
than  all  other  brands 


KOTEX  and  WONDERSOFT  are  trademarks  of  Kimberly-Clark  Corp. 


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THERE  ARE  THREE  BRECK  SHAMPOOS 
FOR  THREE  DIFFERENT  HAIR  CONDITIONS 
A mother  likes  a gentle  Breck  Shampoo  for  her  children  - and 
for  herself.  Each  of  the  Three  Breck  Shampoos  is  mild  and 
gentle  in  action,  yet  cleans  thoroughly.  One  Breck  Shampoo 
io  for  dry  hair.  Another  Breck  Shampoo  is  for  oily  hair.  A 
third  Breck  Shampoo  is  for  normal  hair.  Select  the  correct 
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The  Three  Breck  Shampoos  are  available  at  Beauty  Shops  and  wherever  cosmetics  are  sold. 


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